The small swords instantly flew upwards, crisscrossing together as an immense pressure began to gather around them.
Titan Feng Yun, seemingly having sensed that something was wrong, tried to resist the blue Sword Qi still pining him down even harder than before, however, all his efforts ended in vain as the Sword Qi grew stronger and stronger with each passing moment.
On the other hand, Demon Lord Nine Calamities sat in a meditative position midair as he ate a Spirit Recovery Pill which he had prepared in advance to quickly recover his Demonic Energy and aid the Sword God in battle.
With one hand, he formed various hand signs while the other one gripped the Divine Mace of Heavenly Destruction with his eyes closed. As his Demonic Energy began to recover, he didn’t waste any time but pour it out onto the Divine Mace in his hand, causing a dark aura to circle around him.
After a few moments, the crisscrossing swords finally settled and pointed downwards at Titan Feng Yun, vibrating with Spiritual Energy.
"Release!"
With a low shout from the Sword God, the small swords instantly shot down towards Titan Feng Yun, forming an immense Sword Qi pressing descending as if the sky itself was collapsing down on him.
At the same time, Demon Lord Nine Calamities also struck the Divine Mace forward, Demonic Energy unleashing from it as he continously absorbed the Demonic Qi from the pill and imbued it onto the Dharma Artifact.
The Demonic Energy and the Sword Qi merged together upon coming into contact and bombarded Titan Feng Yun, creating a massive shockwave shaking the heaven and earth.
More and more Spiritual Energy and Sword Intent began to emanate from the Sword God as he clasped his hands tightly, the small swords beginning to crisscross once again before forming a huge vortex of Spiritual Energy and Sword Intent.
The natural elements and the worldly laws began to be cracked once again, and this time, not even the heavenly rules could interfere to repair them!
This amount of power was enough to devastate universes and collapse worlds!
*Boom!*
With a final burst of energy, the vortex of Sword Intent, Spiritual Energy and Demonic Energy consumed Titan Feng Yun as a whole, not even giving him a single chance to retreat or resist.
In the end, a large hole devoid of any matter and just void appeared in place of Titan Feng Yun, resembling a black hole.
The short swords returned to the Sword God’s palm as the Demonic Energy was also retrieved by the Divine Mace, giving the heavenly rules a chance to finally interfere and repair the broken space and the worldly laws.
"Did he die?"
Demon Lord Nine Calamities asked as he continued to refine the Demonic Qi, recovering his Demonic Energy.
"Both in body and soul."
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Replied the Sword God with a calm expression on his face, as if addressing a trivial matter.
*Boom!*
At this moment, a stray Sword Qi suddenly came flying in their direction, which the Sword God narrowly dodged as he put a barrier of Spiritual Energy around Demon Lord Nine Calamities to protect him from the Sword Qi since he couldn’t move from his spot right now.
The barrier could barely block the Sword Qi as both of them dispersed upon contact after producing a large explosion.
"That guy...he really is in a league of his own."
The Sword God marveled at the impressive abilities and grand cultivation of the Blade Saint, turning to look at the direction where the Sword Qi had come from.
"How did you even meet him?"
Demon Lord Nine Calamities couldn’t help but ask as he opened his eyes, still absorbing the Demonic Qi.
"Well...I set off to get to you after coming out of seclusion as soon as I learned of the situation. I met him on my way here..."
The Sword God began to recount his experience as he glanced at the group of imprisoned demonic cultivators inside his net of Sword Qi.
...
A few months ago.
*Swoosh!*
The Sword God, Qing Yunzi, having recently exited seclusion, traveled at a lightning fast speed through the outskirts of the Eastern Continent, hoping to reach the East Coast and then find the Isle of Heavenly Demons as soon as possible.
"A peak Late Stage Half Immortal? Were you sent by the Kunlun Divine Mountain?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, causing the Sword God to freeze in his movements.
...I couldn’t detect his presence.
He thought as he slowly turned around vigilantly, a figure blocking the sunlight appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his right hand and staring at him with a calm gaze.
"Who are you?"
The Sword God asked cautiously. He had never seen the man standing infront of him before he entered seclusion, which meant it was either an old monster even older than him or a genius who had risen to such heights in just a span of a mere hundred thousand years.
Whatever the case was, one thing was clear, which was the fact that the other party at least rivaled him or perhaps even surpassed him in terms of strength to be able to see through his cultivation and appear right before him unnoticeably.
"They call me the Blade Saint, the strongest Sword Cultivator of the demonic path. Who are you, though?"
The Blade Saint replied casually.
Hearing his words, the Sword God was slightly taken aback.
The Blade Saint? Strongest Sword Cultivator of the demonic path? Isn’t that...
At that instance, a sort of realization dawned upon him as he narrowed his eyes before asking.
"Where are you going?"
"To the East Coast." The Blade Saint’s expression didn’t change as he said this.
*Whoosh!*
*Clang!*
Immediately afterwards, the sound of swords clashing together echoed in the wind as a small sword constantly collided against the sword in the Blade Saint’s hand, which he used to deflect the small sword with smooth, flawless movements.
The Blade Saint shot out the his sword towards the Sword God the next moment with extreme precision, which was also immediately deflected by the small sword.
*Clang!* *Clang!* *Clang!*
Both sides collided against eachother intently, rising up into the air and down to the ground, making the entire area a personal battlefield as the two people stared at eachother, waiting for the other party to make another move first.
"Even if you are higher than me in terms of strength, don’t think I’ll let you go past here towards the East Coast."
The Sword God said coldly as he retrieved the small sword, which instantly began to emit vast amounts of Sword Intent as a great Sword Qi manifested in his hand, more than a thousand feet tall.
"I think you’re misunderstanding something here."
The Blade Saint, upon seeing the scene before him, tried to explain but the Sword Qi in the Sword God’s hand continued to enlarge until it was already over thousands of feet tall, making the figure of the Sword God below it look even more tiny than a ant compared to a human.
The Blade Saint also called back his sword as he looked up at the gigantic Sword Qi, his gaze as calm as the ocean.
Eventually, the Sword Qi fell towards the direction of the Blade Saint with immense force, cutting through Spirit Qi, space, and even the void.
The Blade Saint raised his hand as he slashed the sword horizontally, intending to cut the Sword Qi in half.
*BOOM!*
With a loud boom, the Sword Qi was instantly cut into half as the energy released by the Blade Saint’s sword was enough to directly pass by the Sword God and land on a mountain more than ten thousand feet tall behind him, completely devastating it under the energy.
The Sword God floated at his place, staring at the Blade Saint with a dumbfounded expression.
"I’m going there to help Nine Calamities as well. I know what the demonic path and the Demon Race are doing isn’t good, so I’m with the righteous path this time."
The Blade Saint said, coming forward.
"Why didn’t you say that before?"
The Sword God asked as he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he would have died right this instance if the other party had malicious intentions.
To think such a powerful Sword Dao expert has emerged in the cultivation world during my absence...
"You didn’t give me a chance to explain and began attacking the moment I mentioned who I was."
The Blade Saint’s words broke the Sword God’s train of thoughts, causing him to feel embarrassed deep down, but he would obviously not admit it.
"Well, let’s not talk about that anymore...we have more important work to do right now."
Saying this, the Sword God turned towards the direction of the East Coast.
The Blade Saint nodded, not saying anything.
I also have a lot of debts to settle.
He thought silently.