Wang Yan was at a loss when he saw that his Spiritual Strength could not block such a domineering wind and fire.
When Wang Yan sensed the shocking scorching waves about to invade his internal organs, incinerate his blood, and purify everything about him, he could no longer endure it. His Spiritual Energy gushed out madly in an attempt to block it.
"It's useless, kid. If it's the power of a Realm, your Spiritual Strength at the Full Star Realm can naturally block it. Unfortunately, it's not the power of a Realm. It's purely the power of laws!"
Yan Huo looked indifferent. Being able to become a reserve member of the Skyroad sect meant that he was strong. What was more terrifying was that he had comprehended a trace of the power of laws!
Although it was only a trace, it could be said to be invincible in the same realm, and he could even challenge those of a higher realm!
Laws were the most powerful force under the Heavenly Dao.
When one's cultivation reached a certain realm, it was no longer just purely using Star Power to kill the opponent. When one raised his hand, the power of laws would accompany it.
Every word and action was like a god descending to judge everything.
No matter how strong one's Star Power was or how high one's cultivation was, they were as fragile as paper in front of the power of laws.
"I didn't expect him to have comprehended the power of laws. How terrifying."
As strong as Xue Wuhen was, when he saw that Yan Huo's attacks were accompanied by the power of laws, he could not help but be shocked.
That was because the power of laws could only be comprehended when one broke through the Full Star Realm and reached the Star Plucking Realm!
If the Star Refining Realm was a watershed for Martial Cultivators, then one could only be considered to have truly stepped onto the path of cultivation after crossing this hurdle.
Then the Star Plucking Realm was a natural chasm for Martial Cultivators. If one could not cross this chasm, then it would be impossible for him to become an unparalleled Martial Cultivator and stand at the top of the pyramid.
Since ancient times, who knew how many geniuses had been stuck at the threshold of the Star Plucking Realm, unable to cross it.
In the end, with a lifetime of regret, they disappeared in the river of time.
"No wonder Yan Huo could become a reserve member of the Skyroad sect. It turns out that he has a chance of reaching the Star Plucking Realm!"
Xue Wuhen exclaimed in shock. To be able to comprehend a sliver of the power of laws at the Full Star realm, then breaking through to the Star Plucking realm was only a matter of time.
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, when Wang Yan's divine soul completely erupted, it suddenly burned.
Indistinctly, there was an ear-piercing sound of friction. That was the sound of one's soul being burned.
Wang Yan's aura quickly withered as his soul was burned, like a deflated balloon.
But right at this critical moment, a cold shout suddenly resounded in the air.
Then, a shocking sword aura soared into the sky.
This sword qi was peerlessly overbearing like a dragon or a tiger, and it carried boundless destructive energy mixed within it as it crushed everything in its path.
He was like an emperor of swords descending upon the world. The moment he appeared, the swords in the hands of the spectating cultivators all trembled, and then flew uncontrollably into the sky.
There, a figure streaked across the sky like a stream of light, like a visitor from the heavens, without a trace of the mortal world.
The overbearing and sharp sword qi instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles. Even the space seemed to have become an invisible sword at this moment, emitting boundless sharpness.
Some of the weaker cultivators could not withstand such an overbearing and invisible sword qi, and blood flowed from their bodies in an instant.
In an instant, the Jinling Dynasty seemed to have become a world of swords.
The cultivators within were like ants in a cage of sword qi, and they could be destroyed by the invisible sword qi at any time.
"One Sword from the West, the World Turns Cold?!"
Beiming Nuu Hai and Dongfang Xiaotian cried out in unison. Both of them revealed expressions of disbelief mixed with some fear, as if they had been injured by this sword before.
"Wine Sword Immortal?!"
As the Heavenly Sword qi swept over, Yan Huo's eyebrows twitched, and his expression turned serious for the first time.
"Lackey of Skyroad sect, do you dare to fight with me?!"
The sword qi light streaked across the sky, and at the same time, it cut through the wind and fire waves.
Wherever it went, anything that was real or fake was annihilated.
"Kid, scram to the side!"
When the sword qi light streaked past Wang Yan, a familiar voice rang in his ear.
It was Simon Rampart!
The broken sword was still there, but it had not been unsheathed for a hundred years.
The moment it appeared, it was earth-shattering.
One sword came from the west, shining across the five continents, stunning everyone!
This was the true strength of the Wine Sword Immortal, the peak of the seventh stage!
"You actually did not die?!"
"Even a lackey of Skyroad sect like you did not die. How can I die before you? Cut the crap, die!"
Simon Rampart did not waste any words. With the broken sword in his hand, he charged forward with an indomitable and unparalleled aura towards Yan Huo.
But because his speed was too fast, as he swept across the sky, the friction actually brought up a trail of sparks!
Before he arrived, the Heavenly Sword qi had already pierced through the space behind Yan Huo, forming a deep black hole that stretched for miles.
The entire Jinling Dynasty, hundreds of millions of martial cultivators, were all stunned by this shocking sword.
In their eyes, everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only a brilliant sword light.
This sword light seemed to be able to split the sky, destroy the earth, slaughter all living beings, and annihilate ghosts and gods.
The aura that it emitted was like an unsheathed peerless sword, as if it could even slay the gods!
"Wind and Fire Fusion!"
Simon Rampart's sudden appearance was unexpected to Yan Huo, but it did not cause him to panic.
Although the name of the Wine Sword Immortal was famous, it was not enough to make him feel fear and flee without a fight.
After the overwhelming wave of wind and fire was sliced apart by Ximen Lingxiao's West Sword, it was followed by a series of complicated hand seals formed by Yan Huo, instantly fusing together.
In a flash, the two extremely powerful energies of wind and fire, which were completely different, actually merged together.
The wind increased the fire, and the fire increased the wind's power. The power was instantly multiplied by many times.
In an instant, the sky behind Yan Huo suddenly turned from blue to red. It was as if the sky was on fire and large patches of fiery red clouds appeared.
But these clouds were not illusory things, but condensed by the wind!
"He can actually transform illusory things into real things! Yan Huo, this old thing, has become stronger again!"
Xue Wuhen was hidden in the depths of the clouds, and his pair of narrow and long eyes were bursting with a terrifying light at this moment.
If one were to observe carefully, one would notice that his pupils that were originally pitch black like ink had silently become crimson red, and they were suffused with a devilish red glow.
Unknowingly, the first gust of hot wind mixed with rolling waves suddenly blew in this part of the world.
This gust of hot wind blew past without a sound, leaving a hideous crack in the space that could never be healed, and at the same time, took away the lives of thousands of martial cultivators!
In less than a blink of an eye, half of the sky behind Yan Huo was red.
It was like a burning cloud that covered the sky, rolling and pressing down on them.
A terrifying wave that made one's heart palpitate slowly rippled, like a raging wave that shot up to the sky.
The temperature in this area suddenly rose, making everyone feel like they were in a burning furnace, the heat unbearable.
"Today, let me end you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Huo pushed both of his hands, and the rolling red cloud instantly drowned the sharp sword light!
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