Chapter 138: The Killing Sword Intent, One Sword of No Life – Everything Ceases to Exist!
Whoosh!
Yuan Cang of Wanxiang Pavilion suddenly stood up.
An expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
“This is!!!”
Boom!
While everyone was still in a state of confusion, a gigantic illusory ancient sword rose from behind Meng Changqing.
It stood between heaven and earth, incredibly grand, vast, and majestic!
At the moment of its appearance, all the sword wielders’ swords could no longer be restrained and flew out of their sheaths!
Dense, forming a sea of swords, seemingly endless.
They circled around Meng Changqing.
This was an astonishing and shocking scene.
All the swords seemed to be worshiping the legendary master of swordsmanship!
The clattering sword sounds seemed to express fervor and submission!
“What is this?” Everyone was shocked.
Because this was beyond their comprehension!
It didn’t seem like sword qi, but it was stronger than sword qi!
“Sword intent!!!” Duanmu Yang exclaimed in horror.
His entire expression was almost twisted with disbelief!
“Impossible, how can it be sword intent!!”
Qin Hong was also in disbelief.
“What? Sword intent?!”
The words of the high-ranking members naturally reached everyone’s ears.
Everyone was stunned.
God knows what they heard!
Sword intent?
The legendary true meaning of martial arts, the highest realm?
How is it possible!
Isn’t this at least something that can only be realized after reaching the Divine Attainment Realm and opening the spiritual secret treasure?!
But Meng Changqing is only in the Dao Creation Realm.
And he is only how old?
He looks only twenty!
Realizing sword intent at twenty, who would believe it?
But the scene in front of them was undeniably real.
“My heavens, I have cultivated for most of my life, is this seeing the reincarnation of the Sword God?” someone said tremblingly.
Whoosh!
Even Han Luoyu, in a severely injured state, couldn’t help but stand up.
He slightly opened his mouth, his eyes were full of shock.
He could understand realizing martial arts qi at this age, after all, he also had it, but sword intent?
Isn’t this too exaggerated!
Is this really something a human can achieve?
At least in his knowledge.
Absolutely impossible!
Unless it’s the legendary world-defying genius!
Han Luoyu suddenly looked at Xi Yingqing.
It could be clearly seen that blood was oozing from his seven orifices!
Boom!
A huge palm print shot out across the sky...
“It’s over.” Meng Changqing gripped his sword with his right hand and performed the sword move.
“Sacred Spirit Slaughter:One Sword, No Life.”
As the words fell!
The illusory giant sword trembled.
The next second, endless ripples swept out.
Within a radius of nearly a kilometer, there was an earth-shattering change.
Everyone was terrified to find that everything around them had changed.
It was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Corpses were everywhere!
Broken limbs and dismembered bodies!
Countless swords were stuck in the bloody, muddy ground.
“Killing intent!” Yuan Cang stood with his hands behind his back, murmuring softly.
The essence of sword intent depended on the sword technique.
With a killing sword technique, the resulting intent was killing intent!
Once sword intent was activated, not only didn;t it enhance the sword move, but it also had the means to drag people into its realm!
Like a domain!
Being in someone else’s domain means standing on their home ground, how can you win?
Unless one’s mental will was strong enough, it’s impossible to escape!
So having sword intent in the Dao Creation Realm was completely an overwhelming advantage!
Even more absurd than possessing a strange fire!
“No need to panic. We are just in Meng Changqing’s realm.” Seeing the disciples around him a bit flustered, Mo Shukuang immediately explained, “Calm your mind, focus, and feel it carefully. If you gain something, it will greatly benefit your future.”
Upon hearing this, all the disciples suddenly realized.
They hurriedly focused on sensing it.
Sword intent!
This is such a rare thing!
Don’t miss it!
Swoosh!
A sword was swung out.
Heaven and earth seemed to surge like silk, the brilliant sword light was both dazzling and filled with danger.
It also cut through the incoming palm print.
Crack!
The palm print was like fragile paper. It shattered instantly.
Screech!
The palm print contained a large amount of strange fire power.
So the Ten Thousand Serpent Devouring Heart Flame was also seriously injured, emitting an instinctive wail.
“I lost.” Seeing the growing sword light, Duanmu Longque fully recognized the reality, his face suddenly turned gray.
As soon as the words fell, the sword light brushed past, cutting off a few strands of hair.
But even so, a lot of his vitality was shattered, and many white hairs appeared on his head.
One Sword, No Life – Nothing Survives.
This was the most powerful move of the Sacred Spirit Slaughter Sword Technique.
With absolute death energy, it shattered all vitality, extremely domineering, and with the amplification of sword intent, its power increased several levels.
So even though Meng Changqing deliberately held back, he still seriously injured Duanmu Longque!