223: The terror of the Sword God's Wrath

Facing this terrifying sword move, Elder Mu felt immense pressure!

"Lad Ji Mo, this sword is very strong. I'm not confident," Elder Mu said with a solemn expression.

"Elder Mu, I'll do it. You can cover me, and I'll try out a new sword technique I've just comprehended."

Encountering such a powerful Sword Dao master, he felt a bit restless.

Elder Mu didn't say much, nodding solemnly.

"I also have a sword technique. It's perfect to test it against you, a master invincible throughout this Plane."

"Hahaha! Just you, a tiny ant at the Second Heaven of the Saint Rank? Perhaps you have the strength to fight above your Rank, but that's no reason for your arrogance. After I kill you all, I will sacrifice this entire Plane with blood to achieve the God Rank."

The heaven and earth furnace condensed into a sword, and Ji Mo held the hilt with his right hand.

Sure enough, a message appeared in his mind: condensing into a sword doubled the enhancement to his swordsmanship.

This bonus doubled his output, not just his strength.

Under the enhancement of the Three-Inch Sword Soul, magnificent Sword Intent permeated the heaven and earth. Terrifying Sword Qi and sword light, countless times stronger than Two-Inch Sword Intent, covered the entire sky.

"Oh, not bad. There's even a Sword Dao Genius here who comprehended a Three-Inch Sword Soul. What a pity, what a pity, this Emperor has a Four-Inch Sword Soul. You're still far from my level."

"Moreover, in front of this Emperor, drawing your sword, are you worthy? Do you understand the sword?"

An Lan's words conveyed deep disdain for Ji Mo, as well as his own confident arrogance.

Ji Mo looked up, directly at An Lan, and a trace of Law power, and... God power, flashed in his eyes.

"Sword? Who in this world dares to speak of—Sword—in front of me!"

A sacred, majestic, and inviolable chant suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

Beyond the Nine Heavens, a majestic figure emerged from a distant space, becoming increasingly clear.

A Dao charm of the God Realm began to permeate, accompanied by divine whispers, so grand and vast.

The sky was filled with the Dao charm of the gods. The figure became clearer and closer, creating a crushing pressure as if the sky itself were falling.

That was a deity transcending the Plane, an irresistible existence.

"This is a God Rank sword technique!" An Lan paled in shock.

He was a Sword Cultivator, dedicating his entire life to the sword. He hadn't founded a Family, left no descendants, disliked beauty, and was single-mindedly devoted to the sword.

He had never obtained a God Rank sword technique in his entire life, let alone comprehended one.

As a fellow Sword Cultivator, he could feel the terror of this sword, and a deep dread grew in his heart.

"That's right, this is a God Rank sword technique. I just finished comprehending it, and today I'll give you an eye-opener."

Ji Mo said with a hint of shamelessness.

Although Elder Mu didn't know the specifics, he knew that Ji Mo's backer was helping. Hearing this, his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He thought to himself, "This kid, he's really... shameless!"

The Sword God above the Void Realm locked onto An Lan, making him feel immense pressure.

Even the Pure Yang Sword Intent behind him was no longer as scorching as before.

"Damn it, I can't drag this out any longer. If I do, the power of this move will be reduced to less than one-tenth of its original strength."

An Lan frowned, thinking to himself.

"So what if it's a God Rank sword technique? I don't believe a mere Saint Rank like you can unleash much of its power."

"Pure Yang Sword Intent, burn mountains and boil seas! All of you, die!"

Sword Emperor Anlan roared, and even more violent Sword Intent surged into the giant sword behind him, like a great sun in the sky, smashing down towards Ji Mo and the others.

"Ignorant ants, attempting to slay a god! The majesty of a god is not to be violated. Those who profane a god shall die! Die! Die!"

"Sword God's Wrath!"

Ji Mo also roared loudly, and the sword formed by the heaven and earth furnace slashed out.

Above the Nine Heavens, the majestic-faced deity suddenly changed expression, and an enraged, all-consuming aura emanated.

He suddenly drew his sword and swung it, his movements identical to Ji Mo's, but infused with greater divinity.

The originally magnificent and brilliant Sword Qi between heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic. The sky exploded the moment the Sword God swung his sword.

Chaos Qi annihilated everything. A supremely glorious Sword Intent, entwined with God power that surpassed all rules of this Plane, slashed towards An Lan's Pure Yang Sword Intent.

With one sword strike, all creation was astonished. No one could look directly at this sword, let alone describe it.

Heaven and earth seemed to freeze at this moment. This sword ignored time and space, appearing from the sky one instant and striking the Pure Yang Sword the next.

"Clang!" "Boom!"

After a crisp clang of metal, the world suddenly fell silent.

Then, it erupted. The Pure Yang Great Sun directly exploded, and violent Sword Intent, carrying thousands of degrees of high temperature, incinerated everything.

"Elder Mu, protect Sun Emperor and those two young people." After unleashing this sword, Ji Mo had already sent a message to Elder Mu.

Elder Mu directly reached out and grabbed the three, protecting them along with the Emperor.

The others, however, suffered terribly, including the three from the Lu Family. They were directly incinerated by the great sun and destroyed by the Sword Intent, leaving not even dust.

Ji Mo and An Lan, protected by Sword Intent, were unaffected. The two stood silently, staring at each other.

From this strike, everyone only saw the two clash, with the aftermath exploding. The specific outcome, who won and who lost, was still unclear.

"Master..."

At this moment, An Lan's servants watched him from behind, their faces full of tension.

"Xiao Mo," Yan Qingcheng and the Emperor also looked at Ji Mo nervously, their expressions cautious.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with two muffled thuds, An Lan's sword-holding right hand exploded, and his body flew backward.

The other sound came from Ji Mo. He was even worse off; his body below the head directly exploded, spraying blood mist onto the faces and clothes of the nearby people.

"Ah..." This scream came from Yan Qingcheng, not out of fear, but deep worry.

"Rumble..."

At the same time, the planet began to explode from the ground beneath them, continuously cracking. The earth fractured, and this half of the planet, unable to withstand the devastation of these two forces, was about to shatter.

Rolling smoke and volcanoes erupted from afar, spreading.

From then on, this planet could be said to be scarred and riddled with holes, beyond recognition.

Unfortunately, there weren't many spectators for this terrifying sight.

Ji Mo wasn't blown to death; little sword had protected him.

This terrifying sword strike was simply not something Ji Mo could currently unleash. His Realm was too low, only Saint Rank, and his power's Rank was too low.

It was little sword that injected a trace of Law power into his Sword Soul, allowing him to unleash this sword. However, the backlash alone was enough to kill Ji Mo.

It was also little sword that, using rules, protected Ji Mo's head and simultaneously dispersed the backlash energy, otherwise, his Saint Body wouldn't have had time to recover.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury!"

Ji Mo, floating with just his head, said to the others.

In the blink of an eye, his limbs grew back before their stunned eyes. In just a few breaths, he was fully recovered; such was the powerful regenerative ability of a Saint Body.

An Lan, however, didn't have Ji Mo's abnormal regenerative ability. Although he had an Imperial Rank body, God Rank power was not easily extinguished, and he wouldn't be able to recover in a short time.