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331: When the sword of the heart is drawn, all laws are annihilated.

He took a deep breath, hands tightly gripping the hilt of the Xuanhuang Greatsword, raising it high above his head!

An unprecedentedly terrifying aura erupted from him!

Cold, heavy, sharp! Three completely different powers gathered and fused frantically on his sword!

"This move is called 'Xuanhuang · Prison Suppressor'! It is my strongest sword strike currently! Junior Brother... please evaluate it!"

Rumble!

Heaven and Earth Origin Qi gathered frantically!

A massive phantom of a greatsword, seemingly condensed from eternal Xuanhuang Qi,

slowly took shape above Zhuge Chuixue's head!

On the sword's body, heavy earthy-yellow runes and platinum-like sharp light intertwined and wound around each other,

emitting a terrifying pressure that suppressed the earth and tore through the sky!

The entire Contest Platform was trembling violently, the Protective Light Screen flickering frantically,

as if it would completely shatter at any moment!

"Soul... Soul Transformation Stage power?!"

"Heavens! This sword strike... is too terrifying!"

"Senior Brother Yao is in danger!"

Everyone was stunned by the might of this sword!

The power of this strike definitely exceeded the threshold of Early Stage Spirit Transformation!

It was enough to suppress and kill an ordinary Nascent Soul Great Perfection!

Yao Delong's pupils suddenly constricted! He felt an unprecedented pressure!

This sword strike was unavoidable! He could only face it head-on!

An unprecedented brilliance burst from his eyes,

without a trace of fear, only Battle Intent boiling to the extreme!

The Burning Silence Sword let out a heaven-shaking Dragon's roar, the crimson light instantly withdrawing,

on the blade, it seemed as if countless stars were being extinguished!

"Pure Yang Limitless · Long River Piercing the Sun!"

He held the sword with both hands, the Blazing Sun Yuan Power in his body poured into burning silence without reservation!

A Crimson Sword Gang, refined to the extreme and seemingly compressed from a long river of lava,

carrying a resolute will to burn everything and pierce through time and space, stabbed out fiercely!

This was the ultimate killing move of the Pure Yang Limitless Sword Canon!

However, at the moment this Crimson Sword Gang stabbed out,

inside Yao Delong's Sea of Consciousness, that invisible Heart Sword suddenly vibrated!

An invisible and intangible Heart Sword Power, yet containing the power of extreme destruction and insight,

like the most hidden poisonous sting, silently fused into that Crimson Sword Gang!

Boom—!!!!

The Crimson Sword Gang, like a long river of lava, collided violently with the phantom of the Xuanhuang Greatsword that suppressed heaven and earth!

Blinding light instantly swallowed everything! Terrifying waves of explosion swept in all directions!

The Protective Light Screen let out a wail as it neared breaking point!

Initially, the Xuanhuang Greatsword phantom, relying on its peerless weight and sharpness,

actually forced Yao Delong's Crimson Sword Gang back step by step!

As if it would completely crush it in the next moment!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhuge Chuixue's eyes as he fully activated the sword formula!

However, at this critical juncture!

"Eh?!" Zhuge Chuixue's expression changed drastically!

He felt an incredibly strange and undefendable power,

like a maggot on a bone, following the connection of the sword gang, instantly invading his Sea of Consciousness!

This power carried a terrifying characteristic of piercing through falsehood and pointing directly at flaws,

stabbing with extreme precision toward the wisp of core Divine Thought that maintained the "Xuanhuang · Prison Suppressor" sword move!

"Puff—!"

Like a bubble being pricked!

Zhuge Chuixue only felt a sharp pain in his Divine Soul, as if it were being pierced through by an invisible sharp blade!

His connection with the Xuanhuang Greatsword phantom was instantly and forcibly severed!

Rumble!

That Xuanhuang Greatsword phantom, which originally possessed overwhelming might and suppressed everything,

lost the support of Divine Thought, and its internal structure was instantly disintegrated and corroded by that strange Heart Sword Power!

Like a giant beast with its spine removed, it let out an unwilling wail,

and under everyone's horrified gazes, it collapsed inch by inch, turning into a storm of chaotic Origin Qi filling the sky!

"Wah—!"

Zhuge Chuixue was hit hard, suddenly spitting out a large mouthful of blood,

his face instantly turned pale as paper, and his aura withered to the extreme! What power was that?!

It could actually attack the Divine Soul directly and disintegrate the core of his sword move?!

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed.

Yao Delong stood holding his sword, the tip of the Burning Silence Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, the crimson sword light flickering.

His face was also somewhat pale, his aura fluctuating,

but his back remained straight, and his eyes were as sharp as ever.

Dead silence!

The entire Martial Arts Peak seemed to be choked by an invisible giant hand; one could hear a pin drop!

The smoke and dust slowly cleared, revealing two figures on the Contest Platform.

Yao Delong stood holding his sword, the tip of the Burning Silence Sword pointing diagonally at the ground,

light flowed over the dark red blade; although his aura fluctuated slightly and his face was somewhat pale,

but that straight back and those eyes, as sharp as ever,

were like a stabilizing pillar, announcing the final victor!

Opposite him, Zhuge Chuixue leaned on that heavy "Xuanhuang" greatsword,

his figure slightly hunched, with striking bloodstains still on the corners of his mouth, his aura withered to the extreme.

The gaze he directed at Yao Delong was filled with shock, confusion,

and a trace of... fear that went deep into his bones!

Silent and soundless, ignoring defense, stabbing directly at the core of the Divine Soul!

It instantly disintegrated his ultimate sword strike, which he had poured all his strength into and was enough to suppress and kill an Early Stage Spirit Transformation!

This simply overturned his understanding of the Dao of the sword!

After a brief dead silence, there was an uproar like a volcanic eruption!

"Wha... what happened?!"

"Senior Brother Zhuge's greatsword... how did it suddenly collapse?!"

"He was clearly suppressing Senior Brother Yao just now! In an instant... he lost?"

"What kind of move was that? I didn't see it clearly at all!"

The Disciples below the stage completely exploded, countless gazes filled with confusion and disbelief.

In the earth-shaking collision just now, the Xuanhuang Greatsword clearly held the absolute upper hand,

looking as if it would crush the Pure Yang sword river, but how did it happen that suddenly,

that overwhelmingly powerful greatsword phantom collapsed on its own? Senior Brother Zhuge even spat blood and was heavily injured?

This turn of events was too abrupt, too strange!

Among the True Disciple seats, there was also a wave of uncertainty!

Lin Chi of Chiyan Peak frowned deeply, his eyes flashing with brilliance:

"Strange! In that last moment, the core of Zhuge Chuixue's sword move seemed to be disintegrated from the inside by some kind of power!"

Jinxin Peak's Jin Feng's face was solemn:

"Indeed! That power... is invisible and intangible, yet extremely lethal!

Even Zhuge Chuixue's Divine Thought defense was instantly broken!"

Cang Yunyao of Spirit Water Peak had a succession of strange lights in her beautiful eyes, carrying a hint of lingering fear and curiosity:

"This little troublemaker... his trump cards are endless! Even that ice-face Zhuge Chuixue fell?"

Long Xu's mouth twitched even more as he secretly felt lucky:

"Fortunately... fortunately it was just a contest of Body Refining just now... this Junior Brother Yao, simply a monster!"

Everyone's eyes involuntarily turned toward the first seat of the True Disciples,

that black-robed figure who was always as steady as a mountain—Dao Changge.

In Dao Changge's deep eyes, a trace of waves that were hard to calm also remained at this moment.

He spoke slowly, his voice not high, yet it clearly suppressed the clamor of the entire field,

carrying a solemnity that saw through the essence:

"Junior Brother Yao's sword strike just now was not simply the 'Long River Piercing the Sun' ultimate move of the Pure Yang Limitless Sword Canon."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Yao Delong on the stage, whose aura was gradually stabilizing, and continued:

"He... perfectly fused the Heart Sword Power into it!"

"Heart Sword?!"

"What is that? A sword formula?"

"It seems... during the previous Inner Sect Core Ranking, Senior Brother Yao used it while in the Golden Core Stage!

At that time, it only felt strange, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying when used in the Nascent Soul Stage?!"

The Disciples below the stage discussed animatedly, many recalling the startling sword strike Yao Delong performed during the Inner Sect Core Ranking.

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