Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 540 - 358: The Might of the Evil Sword, the Ninth Halberd Move, the Infernal Elegant Seat, and the Activation of the Traction Formation Imminent!_2

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"Taoist, my Sword Qi has reigned supreme for over a thousand years, undefeated, and finally, I've fused all my insights into this dark Sword Domain. Enjoy it well!"

"This move, I only recently brought it to perfection; it was originally intended for an old friend from my past. Yet, today, it's being used on you."

"To die under this move, you should be proud!"

The voice of the Sword Qi Sovereign assaulted from all directions within the darkness, making it impossible for one to discern his true location.

"It's nothing but reliance on that evil sword in your hand, relying on external items and still you dare to spout nonsense in front of me, truly laughable!"

"Without that sword in your hand, within ten moves I would surely take your head!"

Yi Chen's expression was cold; he stopped talking and chose instead to close his eyes and perceive his surroundings with his heart.

Unfortunately, he still came up empty!

An eerie silence fell between the two, only the explosive sounds of their ultimate moves echoing between heaven and earth.

This was the first time Yi Chen had met such an opponent, whose Sword Qi was like a torrent, not to mention its unpredictability, it was even capable of suppressing the defense of his Cultivation Body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Extreme Origin shot out of Yi Chen's hand like a lottery draw, but alas, either it disappeared without a trace like a clay ox into the sea or it made intimate contact with the ground.

At this moment, Yi Chen's Cultivation Body was already covered with intersecting bloodstains, deep enough to reveal bone.

As the Sword Qi Sovereign continued to strike, more and more sword scars branded the air like imprints, and the Sword Qi echoing through the skies grew increasingly vicious.

If it weren't for Yi Chen's astonishing spiritual perception, aware of the autumn wind before the cicada's chirp, dodging vitals numerous times, he would have probably had to use the light of his Primordial Spirit by now.

"Damn it, where is Yuan Jun? If you don't show up soon, I really have to run for it. The bait's about to be eaten up."

"Yuan Jun, be more reliable! Are you lost? Hurry up!"

Yi Chen felt like cursing; during this Great Qin Legal Assembly, he made a fortune, but also offended many, especially earning a big grudge with the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

Given how the Old Demon of the Red Dust Sect showed him no face, following a period of contemplation, he immediately made a move, having Yuan Jun stay far behind, about two to three thousand li away, ready to back him up.

Then, at the right moment, he would use the Star Disc and make a move.

He hadn't expected to encounter such a ruthless opponent this time. He thought he controlled everything, but the ambush nearly caught him off guard, chastening his arrogance and impulsiveness.

"You want to play like this, huh!" A fierce light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.

Yuan Jun was just a backup plan; Yi Chengzi had always relied on himself throughout his journey.

Anyone who wanted Yi Chengzi's life would have to pay a heavy price!

In this moment of life and death, Yi Chen's thoughts became even more agile, with half of his mind descending into the Pure Yang Flame Prison.

There, within the Flame Prison, the miserable figure of the Red Flower Old Demon stood desolate upon the barren ground, wrapped in countless talisman chains like a porcupine.

Yi Chen, resonating with the scorching sun, audaciously began to comprehend the Ninth Halberd Move.

Gleams of spiritual light, like little mice, traveled along the talisman chains towards the blazing sun above, and with this empowerment, Yi Chen's mind became even clearer.

Stealing Heaven's Will!

Once again, he chose the path of Stealing Heaven's Will, using the soul of a triple-tier Dao Mastery cultivator to deduce the Ninth Halberd Move amidst battle!

"Daring to be distracted while battling me to the death? Utter arrogance!"

Upon noticing Yi Chen's anomaly, the Sword Qi Sovereign's voice surged from all directions once more, yet he still did not rashly reveal himself, choosing instead to continue a bloodletting strategy to inflict more damage on Yi Chen.

This was all because Yi Chen had intentionally shown vulnerabilities several times before, tempting him to attack and widen the battle results, one of which nearly led to his capture.

As a result, the Sword Qi Sovereign dared not advance rashly anymore.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three sinister beams of Sword Qi suddenly arose from the darkness, bolstered by the sword scars in the air and once again leaving deep, bone-revealing cuts on Yi Chen's Cultivation Body.

"Lord Tan Lang, I want to see how much blood you can shed. It pleases me to see such a talented individual die by my hand. I will forge your corpse into a sword slave, as a trophy of my victory!"

Another flash of sword light and Yi Chen's already heavily injured Cultivation Body lost its head, which rolled away.

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In the midst of the skywind, Yi Chen's fallen head suddenly opened its eyes, Primordial Spirit light sweeping over his body, and his Cultivation Body miraculously restored to its original state!

A feeling akin to swallowing a fly suddenly emerged in the heart of the Sword Qi Sovereign.

"Good! Extreme flesh transformation, I'd like to see how many times you can use such divine powers. The longer you stay within my dark Sword Domain, the sharper my supreme Sword Qi will get!"

In the darkness, a pair of resentful eyes stared fixedly on Yi Chen's Cultivation Body.

He killed his father and brothers, severed all sentiments and nature, schemed to slaughter his entire family, and only then did he complete the blood sacrifice of the Evil Sword. Barely able to suppress it, he endured such great costs, and yet still bore the torment of the Evil Sword's bite.

However, this Lord Tan Lang was so young and yet possessed such cultivation. The Sword Qi Sovereign had to hide like a rat in the gutter.

It was unfair!

Suddenly, the killing intent within the Sword Domain intensified!

With the advantage of the Evil Sword, he could even cross swords with an average seventh-tier Dao Mastery cultivator. Only by drinking the blood of such a powerful prodigious cultivator could he feel pleasure, satisfying the evil intent of the sword.

Sword Qi intertwined, striking towards Yi Chen's Cultivation Body once more, branding several more wounds upon him.