Supreme Martial God of the City

That is the ultimate speed. A speed that surpasses even Instantaneous Movement.

This sword merely locked onto Ye Tian as a whole, not aiming at any fatal spots like the throat, head, or heart. Ming Dan knew well that Ye Tian was nearly Immortal... Even if his heart and internal organs were shredded, he could still instantly recover.

Killing Ye Tian was not that simple.

Previously, he had already discussed at length with Nie Qingqin, especially about how to completely kill Ye Tian.

The conclusion was simple — instantly annihilate every part of Ye Tian’s flesh, bone marrow, skeleton, etc., leaving not even a single cell or drop of blood, so how could he be resurrected?

Any resurrection cannot occur out of thin air.

It requires some kind of medium.

And this tiny sword, it possesses the power to annihilate Ye Tian into nothingness in an instant because this sword is the Xuanwu Sword Soul!!!!

It was an effort from countless years ago by the entire Witch God Clan, expending immense effort and Martial Arts Resources to handcraft a Sword Soul.

The so-called Sword Soul is a derivation when Sword Intent reaches the highest level.

The Sword Soul is extremely powerful.

Especially in terms of attack power, it’s considered supremely strong.

The Xuanwu Sword Soul was so powerful that even when the Netherworld Clan obtained it later, they couldn’t use it all these years...

Using it once comes with a huge cost.

Using it once probably requires the offering of massive Evil Qi.

The infinite Evil Qi remaining in the Xuanwu Plane could perhaps only support the Xuanwu Sword Soul to strike three to five times at most; any more would cause the Xuanwu Plane to directly explode!

This Xuanwu Sword Soul is also one of the biggest trump cards of the Netherworld Clan, only the Clan Leader has the right to control it.

To kill Ye Tian, the Netherworld Clan indeed laid all their cards on the table without any reservation.

"The Xuanwu Sword Soul?"

In the Space Mirror, Nie Qingqin’s eyes lit up; the Netherworld Clan seemed quite extraordinary!

With such a trump card, they might truly kill Ye Tian!

Nie Qingqin wanted to see Ye Tian and the Netherworld Clan both suffer heavy losses.

But not actually have the Netherworld Clan be able to kill Ye Tian, because wouldn’t that mean all the Treasures in Ye Tian’s possession would fall to the Netherworld Clan?

"Damn."

Nie Qingqin felt somewhat uneasy, for based on her understanding of the Xuanwu Sword Soul, Ye Tian was very likely to be instantly killed, especially now when Ye Tian was submerged in the Illusion Realm!

It came.

When Nie Qingqin cursed lowly, the Xuanwu Sword Soul had already arrived in front of Ye Tian.

Only an inch away from Ye Tian.

Close enough to be like hugging him.

"Die."

Ming Dan’s smile grew much broader. Even the other four Supreme Elders of the Netherworld Clan relaxed considerably.

However.

Rejoicing only to court calamity!!!!

Because that Xuanwu Sword Soul, although it was just an inch in front of Ye Tian, yet... yet... yet it stalled.

Yes.

Once again, inexplicably stalled.

Ming Dan’s smile almost froze in his convulsions.

Stunned.

"The Illusion Realm isn’t bad. I do want to stay submerged in the Illusion Realm."

Ye Tian said with a smile.

"You..."

Ming Dan opened his mouth wide, only then realizing, was Ye... was Ye Tian just now so-called submerged in the Illusion Realm?

Did he do it on purpose?

In fact, could Ye Tian wake up at any time?

To the extent, was Ye Tian actually conscious even while in the Illusion Realm?

Knowing everything happening in the external world?

This... this... this is terrifying.

Ming Dan’s blood even felt chillingly cold!

Staring at Ye Tian as if seeing Ghost God!

"I forgot to tell you, things like the Illusion Realm have always been useless to me."

Ye Tian spoke.

Even the ultra-strong Illusion Realm within the Witch Destruction Array based on the Xuanwu Plane is no use.

The reason is simple, the Illusion Realm deceives the mind, or rather the Divine Soul, and Ye Tian’s Divine Soul, perhaps not the strongest, is almost ten thousand times stronger than Martial Arts Practitioners of a similar Realm.

Not to mention, during the journey aboard the Taiyi Divine Country’s War Shuttle, he had cultivated "Taixu Soul Capturing," a top-tier Soul Skill, gaining a deeper, easier, and more natural command over the Divine Soul.

While speaking, Ye Tian casually moved his steps and continued to walk towards Ming Dan.

Still as if strolling leisurely.

Even more relaxed than a walk.

Meanwhile, Ye Tian lifted his hand and effortlessly grabbed the Xuanwu Sword Soul frozen in front of him!

Like grabbing a piece of paper, a feather, with ease!

The sight, too terrifying!

"No... What on earth is happening?! Sword Souls can ignore space!!!! What on earth is happening?"

Ming Dan was on the verge of collapse, even Nie Qingqin who was in the Space Mirror slightly furrowed her brows, her deep eyes growing much more solemn, realizing Ye Tian’s peculiarity was greater than she imagined.

The Sword Soul indeed can ignore space.

This is universally acknowledged.

So even if Ye Tian mastered the Seventh Rank Space Law, he couldn’t freeze or imprison the Sword Soul.

But right now...

"The Space Law indeed couldn’t do anything to the Xuanwu Sword Soul, but a sword is a sword, and as long as it’s related to a sword, there is no problem that the Moluo Sword cannot solve."

Ye Tian muttered to himself.

The Moluo Sword was in his possession.

The arrival of the Xuanwu Sword Soul was like a provocation.

Would the Moluo Sword indulge you?

No.

Thus, the Moluo Sword actively suppressed it!

That’s all there is to it!

The next moment.

After Ye Tian grabbed the Xuanwu Sword Soul, the Xuanwu Sword Soul was... astonishingly absorbed by Ye Tian’s palm.

Yes.

To be precise, it was absorbed by the Creation Bloodline.

The Creation Bloodline itself had no interest in refining or devouring, but after absorption, it could completely feed back to Ye Tian’s Sword Intent!

"A Xuanwu Sword Soul is enough to elevate my Sword Intent to the Seventh Rank."

Ye Tian was naturally elated.

This gift was too great.

Too astonishingly great.

This Xuanwu Sword Soul, placed a few hundred million years ago, probably concentrated all the power of the Witch God Clan, taking perhaps countless years to condense, right?

Yet it benefited him.

"Witch God Clan, I do thank you. The Netherworld Clan is indeed a bringer of wealth."

Ye Tian was in a great mood.

Just obtaining this Xuanwu Sword Soul made this trip extremely rewarding.

"You... where did you take the Xuanwu Sword Soul????"

In the distance, Ming Dan shuddered, almost falling over, his face twisted, ghastly pale, barely resembling a human face, realizing he... he could no longer feel the Xuanwu Sword Soul.

Originally, the Xuanwu Sword Soul was connected to the entire Netherworld Clan, as the Clan Leader, he could constantly sense the existence of the Xuanwu Sword Soul.

But now, he couldn’t sense it anymore.

As if the Xuanwu Sword Soul was completely separated, peeled off from the Netherworld Clan.

"This guy is too enigmatic!!!"

In the Space Mirror, Nie Qingqin unconsciously clenched her fist slightly, her focus on Ye Tian grew extremely, extremely intense; she had even placed Ye Tian’s level of danger in the top positions of the Old Monster List.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Ye Tian did not answer, but instead continued moving his steps, yes, continuing to walk towards Ming Dan.

At this moment, Ye Tian was almost in front of Ming Dan.

"Does the elder have any other big moves or surprises? If not, I’m probably going to crush you alive."

Ye Tian asked, his voice carrying a hint of laughter, a hint of anticipation.

As a dignified Netherworld Clan, don’t let me down!

"Ye Tian, do you think you’ve already won?! Huh!?"

Ming Dan suddenly roared, his voice was of exasperation, of rage, of ruthlessness, of Murderous Intent, of course, with a hidden intent of trying to restrain his concealed terror, he shouted, his eyes in the cold and eerie Netherworld revealing a bloodthirsty gleam.

Next.

"Evil Demon! Tear him apart!!"

Ming Dan commanded, at the same time, he was muttering some spell. One breath later.

"Boom..."

A thunderous sound tore through the vault of heaven.

It was plainly visible that the Xuanwu Plane was crazily quaking, as if a Heavenly Power was shaking the entire Plane.

It shook with a creak creak.

Shaking so much that the Plane was about to shatter. Amid such shaking, in the distance, a fissure began to tear open from the ground.

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