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Jiang Han strolled through the void, his steps calm and composed, as if he were a celestial being walking among mortals.
Behind him, a giant dragon roared, and Nine Golden Crows cried out in unison, causing the winds and clouds of heaven and earth to surge with endless transformations.
Boom—
At that moment, an unmatched aura suddenly erupted from his body. The light grew increasingly intense, like a brilliant sun illuminating the dark void, leaving those who beheld it in awe.
Vast as the abyss, heavy as a prison!
Gulp!
"Is that the New Leader of Manichaeism?"
"He's incredibly powerful beyond imagination!"
"It makes one feel utterly incapable of resistance!"
Even though Jiang Han did not cast a glance at the disciples of Azure Peak Sect, they still felt a profound shock. Some elders of the Innate Realm couldn't help but change color.
A chill surged from their tailbones to their foreheads, leaving them with a tingling sensation on their scalps.
"Is this still a martial artist? He seems like a Divine Demon!"
An indescribable shock!
"Kill!!"
Suddenly, a hoarse yet thunderous battle cry echoed throughout heaven and earth.
The extreme killing intent made the sky almost change color. It brought the Azure Peak Sect members, who had been terrified by Jiang Han, back to their senses.
Jiang Han's expression hardened, and in an instant, his entire aura surged forth, pressing down towards Yun Potian, the man on the brink of death.
"Since you are so eager to seek death, I don't mind sending you on your way!"
As his words fell, he launched a punch forward with a curved arm!
It was merely a casual punch, without even a name for the technique.
But as the punch was thrown, it directly compressed the void, producing a cracking sound that echoed throughout the area where Yun Potian was located, sweeping through with boundless wind and howling spiritual energy. Mountains crumbled, and great trees were uprooted.
"Azure Peak Sword, slay the demons!"
In that instant, Yun Potian was engulfed in roaring flames, his expression twisted to the extreme. His originally radiant white hair lost its luster in an instant, turning a dull gray, devoid of any vitality.
"Boom!"
The imprint of the fist collided with the sword aura, resulting in a tremendous explosion that flattened everything within dozens of yards!
Jiang Han waved his sleeve, dispersing the clouds of dust, a barely concealed smile on his lips.
"Interesting, truly interesting!"
Generally speaking, a Martial Arts Grandmaster at the Transcendence Realm would have no chance of defeating a Grandmaster of Martial Arts at the Fusion Realm. As the name suggests, the Transformation Stage only grasps a mere thread of the principles of heaven and earth, akin to a hair's breadth; whereas Fusion means merging with heaven and earth. Thus, any attack on someone at the Fusion Realm is tantamount to battling against the very forces of nature.
Even if Yun Potian crazily burned his own essence and spirit to withstand Jiang Han's casual strike, there was no reason for him to survive.
So now the question should be about the Azure Peak Sword in Yun Potian's hand!
From the very beginning, Jiang Han had sensed something unusual about this quasi-supreme weapon; its bloodthirsty aura was so intense it was shocking!
However, the martial world of Yunzhou has always valued harmony and rarely sees major conflicts erupt; massacres are even more seldom witnessed over decades.
So how was this Azure Peak Sword nurtured?
In fact, throughout history, strong practitioners from Azure Peak Sect have fed the Azure Peak Sword with their own blood for nearly a thousand years. The Divine Weapon has a spirit and has long since merged with Azure Peak Sect.
Whenever Azure Peak Sect faces a crisis, it expends its own power to act.
For many years, Yun Potian has been nurturing the Azure Peak Sword with his True Qi and essence. Now, he is the only one in all of Azure Peak Sect capable of wielding it.
Jiang Han scrutinized the Azure Peak Sword for a moment. It appeared quite ordinary; from its exterior, it looked like an unremarkable bronze longsword, though its hilt was dark and slightly antiquated.
"Good sword!"
His eyes lit up, and he casually threw out a punch just like before.
On the opposite side, Yun Potian felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. The other party clearly did not take his desperate efforts seriously, treating it as a game of cat and mouse, while he was exhausting vast amounts of energy to withstand the opponent's casual strikes.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The fist marks fell like dense drumbeats, one after another, each imprint carrying evenly distributed power!
"Break!"
Yun Potian's energy was burning wildly, his entire being resembling a skeletal frame, yet his eyes were filled with madness.
The Azure Peak Sword tore through the void, an endless surge of blood energy spreading out. The surrounding forces of nature gathered around it as the center, directly dissolving the unmatched power of the fist marks.
This method of gathering the forces of nature was faintly reminiscent of the Fusion Realm, though it appeared too crude! If this fierce sword were given a thousand years, it might truly become an extraordinary Divine Weapon, capable of contending with the Grandmaster of Martial Arts from the Fusion Realm upon its emergence.
Jiang Han revealed a hint of interest at the corner of his mouth: "Divine Weapon Communication? Unfortunately, no matter how strong a Divine Weapon is, it is still just a blade. If your master from back in the day were here, I might have given him some respect. But you? From now on, you are no longer the Azure Peak Sword of the Azure Peak Sect; you are now the Azure Peak Sword of my Manichaeism!"
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