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140: Gun Saint pursued

At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion, Jian Xiong floated above the mansion. Below him, tens of thousands of Xuantian Hall Martial Artists were operating a Formation, empowering Jian Xiong.

Jian Xiong's Aura now subtly displayed traces of the Saint Rank. Since Ji Mo was not concealing his Aura, Jian Xiong detected him immediately.

"You are Ji Mo, you've finally arrived!"

"The world says you possess the power to slay Saints, but I'd like to test if you truly have that strength."

It was normal; powerful individuals were always proud. Jian Xiong, ranked among the top 20 on the tiger ranking, naturally had his own arrogance.

If he cowered within the grand Formation, afraid to act, and his opponent was merely a Sword Cultivator who hadn't even reached Sainthood, he might never get another chance.

"It seems you're quite confident. Alright, I'm also in a hurry. I have one sword strike; if you can withstand it, I'll spare your life!"

Ji Mo decided to give the other party a chance, though he didn't believe they could withstand his attack.

However, at least he gave them a chance. Others were directly killed, so he was still very kind.

Ji Mo thought he was giving the other party a chance, but it enraged them. Jian Xiong felt this was an insult to him.

"Arrogant! I've already subtly entered the Saint Rank. To think you can kill me with one sword strike is wishful thinking."

"I, Jian Xiong, have roamed the Endless Sea Region for decades, even centuries. Today, I will slay you here!"

100% Sword Intent erupted directly, instantly transforming the heavens and earth. Endless Sword Intent filled this entire world.

"One Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

Jian Xiong roared. This was an incomplete Heaven-rank Sword Technique, and when Jian Xiong unleashed it, its power was truly extraordinary.

Above the Void Realm, a ten-thousand-meter giant sword cleaved towards Ji Mo's direction, accompanied by countless Sword Qi.

Under the enhancement of a cultivation base nearing the Saint Realm and 100% Sword Intent, Ji Mo admitted this sword strike was extraordinary. Unfortunately, he was a Sword Cultivator.

Ji Mo no longer wasted words. With a thought, the Sword Soul within his consciousness seemed to be provoked.

Sword Intent dozens, even hundreds, of times more terrifying than Jian Xiong's erupted. Instantly, this world began to tremble slightly.

"Buzz! Buzz!..."

This was the dust in the air being annihilated by the Sword Intent, and space being torn apart by this Sword Intent.

Small Space-Time Storms originated from the Void Realm, and Jian Xiong's Sword Domain instantly shattered.

Overwhelming Space-Time Storms shattered Jian Xiong's Sword Intent, compressing it to within dozens of meters around him.

This was still Ji Mo not fully erupting. In a confrontation between Sword Cultivators, the level of Sword Intent had too great a suppressive effect on strength.

Jian Xiong's face was extremely grim, filled with disbelief, and he spoke with a slight tremor:

"Space-Time Storms, this is Sword Soul!"

"How old are you! You haven't even become a Saint yet you've advanced to the Sword Soul Realm! No, the Hall Master was wrong, he shouldn't have provoked you."

Jian Xiong seemed to have already foreseen the doom of the Xuantian Hall.

"Congratulations, you guessed correctly. Withstand this move, and you live!"

"Sky-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!"

Black and gold flames boiled around Ji Mo. The Protective Aura within his body transformed into Sword Qi, and violent Sword Qi was continuously compressed.

At the same time, Sword Intent carrying Space-Time Storms continuously poured into this Sword Qi. The Innate Longsword, still in its sheath, seemed unable to bear the pressure and trembled slightly.

"Slash!"

As the sword emerged half an inch, space shattered. 'Crack!' sounds echoed incessantly.

Tiny Space-Time Storms began to constantly merge in this shattered space.

A Space-Time Tornado first met the ten-thousand-meter giant sword cleaving towards Ji Mo, continuously colliding and eroding it.

Immediately after, the Longsword fully emerged from its sheath. A point of cold light appeared, instantly expanding infinitely, connecting heaven and earth.

The moment this terrifying Sword Qi appeared, this space was directly cleaved open, forming a massive gap.

A terrifying suction force emanated from this Spatial Crack, swallowing everything and everyone near it in heaven and earth.

"Pfft!"

Jian Xiong's ten-thousand-meter giant sword was directly cut in half, as easily and fragilely as cutting tofu.

"No..."

Under Jian Xiong's unwilling gaze, the Sword Light sliced directly through his body, then shattered into countless Sword Qi, disappearing into the Spatial Crack.

The Sword Light's momentum did not decrease, directly striking the location of the more than ten thousand Xuantian Hall Disciples.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Sword Qi of unknown length made intimate contact with the earth, and explosions resounded endlessly.

Within the range of the Sword Qi, both people and objects vanished. Ji Mo could only mourn for those people, blaming their bad luck.

The terrifying Spatial Crack helped Ji Mo clear the battlefield before slowly being repaired by the rules of heaven and earth, disappearing completely.

Looking at the earth, the massive Heavenly Wolf Island was directly split in two by this terrifying sword strike.

The two halves of the city were separated by a huge, hundreds of meters wide and bottomless abyss in the middle.

Just then, a large hand suddenly appeared in the Void Realm, tearing at the Void Realm.

"Crack!"

The Void Realm was torn like a piece of paper. A figure emerged from this Spatial Crack, shrouded in Holy Light. It was precisely the Saint Rank expert from Xuantian Hall.

However, this person's hair was dishevelled and his robes were torn, making him appear somewhat dishevelled.

"Damn it, I actually encountered a Space-Time Storm. Who shattered this space?"

This Saint Rank expert was also unlucky. He had pinpointed Ji Mo's location and was constantly traversing the Void Realm, already rushing towards Heavenly Wolf Island.

As a result, in this last segment of the spatial tunnel, Ji Mo shattered the space, causing a Space-Time Storm.

It was fortunate that this was the final stretch of the journey; otherwise, he might have truly been lost in the Space-Time Storm.

"Kid, you are Ji Mo. I finally caught you, you little mouse."

"Who are you?" Ji Mo retorted.

"I am one of the Vice Hall Masters of Xuantian Hall. My name is Spear Saint." Spear Saint answered calmly.

"Ji Mo, you have destroyed nine of my Xuantian Hall's islands in this Endless Sea Region, causing countless deaths, including many high-ranking members of my Hall. Today, you are destined to die."

"Don't even think about using a teleportation talisman to escape. I have sealed this area of space with Saint Power, so teleportation talismans are useless."

"Doesn't that mean others can't use teleportation talismans either? In that case, I should thank you!"

Ji Mo's expression was a bit strange, with amusement and mockery, but no fear.

This puzzled Spear Saint, and even a subtle unease began to surface in his heart, prompting him to ask involuntarily,

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing special, you're just so stupid! Go down below and think about it properly. First, take this sword strike from me."

"Sword Drawing and Heaven Slaying Technique!"

Another terrifying Sword Light appeared, connecting heaven and earth. The dark Spatial Crack also made Spear Saint realize that the culprit behind the Space-Time Storm he encountered earlier was this kid.

A Saint Rank was a Saint Rank. Facing such a terrifying blow, he remained unhurried.

"Sword Soul Realm!" Spear Saint was also shocked when he saw Ji Mo's Sword Intent reach the Sword Soul Realm.

"Kid, I admit you're very strong, and this strike indeed reached the Saint Rank, but it's far from enough to slay a Saint."

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