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Distorting Jun Mo's divine power.
The seven spear lights carried blood-red killing intent, and the space was frozen by the ghastly Slaughter Dao Intent. The seven sword shadows bloomed with a pale white evil light, and they were filled with the extremely evil power that Qin Hao had erupted with in his rage.
The fourteen killing moves completely condensed into a physical attack, and the void battlefield was filled with blood and death aura. They attacked Jun Mo, who was hiding behind the King of Gods Sword.
Jun Mo laughed wildly, and under the protection of the King of Gods Sword, he shouted and shouted at Qin Hao happily.
Ever since he got the Sword God King's hand bone from the Sword World, he had been comprehending it every day and night. Although Jun Mo did not cultivate the Way of the Sword and could not strengthen his sword intent.
However, this hand bone allowed him to comprehend some of the true essence of the Dao.
Now that he had poured in the divine power of the Heavenly Decree, even if he did not cultivate the sword, he had activated the boundless sword intent of the King of Gods Sword in the hand bone. The hand bone instantly condensed into a sword, which was enough for him to look down on all things and stand in an invincible position.
Qin Hao wanted to kill him?
How could he kill him?
In front of the King of Gods Sword, Qin Hao did not have enough power to kill Jun Mo.
With the same level of cultivation, unless Qin Hao reached the Divine Master Realm, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through. He would even be severely injured by the King of Gods Sword that radiated from the hand bone.
Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The surging spear radiance and sword radiance arrived at the same time, and the fourteen killing intents all attacked the peerless Godly King Sword. This Godly Sword suddenly shook and released an incomparably mighty divine brilliance, illuminating the entire Massacre Godly World. Looking from afar from the Wilderness, a huge and dazzling Godly Sword Phantom erupted in the Milky Way, like an ancient Godly Spirit, majestic and unstoppable!
Boom!
The spear radiance and sword radiance shattered at the same time. Mo Tu's beloved divine spear, which he had poured his heart and soul into, disintegrated instantly. Under the terrifying divine light, only a broken sword hilt was left of the Great Void Sword. It spun and flew toward Qin Hao, and condensed into a cauldron halfway. It was full of holes of different sizes, as if it would shatter completely with a touch.
Weng!
The terrifying divine radiance did not stop because of this. It continued to radiate toward the boundless heavens and earth, turning into countless wisps of sword will that swept through the heavens.
Just as Jun Mo had guessed, Qin Hao had failed to kill him. Now, he had suffered a backlash from the hand bone and was enveloped by the Sword God King's remaining Dao intent.
Figures evaporated one after another. Under the radiance of Sword God King's will, be it the Tianzhao Divine Generals, the Shura Guards, the four Divine Realms of the Ancient Underworld, or the Tian Lun of the two Divine Kings' forces, were all vaporized. Not even a Divine King could save the vaporized Tian Lun.
The power of a single Sword Intent was already so terrifying.
And at this moment, Qin Hao, who was enveloped by the Sword God King's dao bone, wasn't facing just one dao bone?
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Sword light filled the sky. Qin Hao felt as if he was in a universe of swords. Endless Sword Qi entered his body, pierced his flesh, and fused with his blood, Tian Lun, divine power, and even his divine soul and will.
At this moment, a tragic cry came from Qin Hao's mouth and spread throughout the battlefield. He felt as if he had been instantly sliced into minced meat by the Sword God King's Sword Intent. The pain was unbearable.
"Hahahaha, is this ironic? The person that the Sword Realm risked everything to protect will one day mysteriously die under the supreme divine object of the Sword Realm. How laughable, how sad, and how wonderful."
Jun Mo's face was filled with complacency as he laughed wildly. He was hiding behind the Heaven Shocking Divine Sword, admiring everything. He saw Qin Hao's entire body being pierced by the sword light. Those terrifying sword intent particles seemed to be radiating from his body, instantly becoming riddled with holes. The scene was simply spectacular.
How delightful, how delightful!
Truly satisfying!
Jun Mo had never felt so comfortable before. It was as if he had accumulated a huge amount of resentment and was able to release it at this moment. It was simply boundless joy.
He watched as Qin Hao's body gradually melted. Those unextinguishable evil spirits were also evaporated by the Sword God King's Sword Intent. At this moment, Qin Hao was like a withered tree that had lost its dense branches and leaves. The evil spirits on his back had disappeared, causing him to become bare. His life was also heading towards decay.
In his first life, his bones were crushed and his soul extracted.
When he came back, he forged a perfect Tian Lun!
But, what could he do?
Even if he had the support of the Dao Sword Realm, cultivated the Massacre Dao Intent in the Massacre Realm, and used the Reincarnation Mirror to temper his divine dao for 30,000 years, he still lost to Prince Jun Mo.
"Trash, what a piece of trash. A lowly bastard with a rotten life. How can you compare to me?"
Watching as Qin Hao's figure slowly disappeared in the radiance of the Sword Intent, Jun Mo couldn't even sense his remaining aura. He couldn't help but let out a deep breath.
Dead!
Finally dead!
He was completely dead!
He couldn't kill Qin Hao no matter how hard he tried. Now, Qin Hao had finally died in the hands of Jun Mo.
Although the method of killing Qin Hao wasn't ideal, Jun Mo originally wanted to use his martial arts to crush Qin Hao. He wanted to torture Qin Hao ruthlessly so that Qin Hao would never be able to make a comeback.
However, dying to the Sword Dao Destruction was actually quite a laughable way to die.
"If you think that you can turn the tables with the help of the Sword God King's Dao bones and successfully kill me, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
A familiar voice rang out from an unknown location in the void. It seemed to carry a sigh of enlightenment. This caused the smile on Jun Mo's face to freeze.
Then, in the void, Qin Hao's body, which had been melted by the radiance of the Sword God King's Dao Intent particles, actually slowly reconstructed his body.
Jun Mo's mind shook violently. He looked at this scene in disbelief. His soul stopped at this moment.
How, how is this possible?
The attack of the Sword God King's Dao Intent didn't kill him?
If Qin Hao had become a Divine Master, Jun Mo wouldn't have found it strange that this attack couldn't kill him. After all, the amount of Sword God King's Dao Intent he could use was limited.
However, Qin Hao's cultivation was the same as Jun Mo's. After being attacked by the Sword God King's Dao Intent, how could Jun Mo believe that he didn't die under the Sword God King's Dao of the Sword?
At this moment, strands of Sword God King's Dao Intent surrounded Qin Hao. As the divine particles surged, they slowly reconstructed Qin Hao's body.
Then, a pair of eyes that emitted a purplish-gold light opened. Qin Hao's aura underwent a metamorphosis at this moment. He still looked the same, but the aura he gave off as he stood there was like an ancient god that had come back to life. He gave off an inviolable and unshakable pressure.
No one could discover that the halo floating around Qin Hao's body was actually the same as the Sword God King's Dao Intent. The two seemed to be resonating and breathing together.
"You colluded with Tamanagi and brought the Heavenly Mandate Army here. If Upper Extremity and the Sky Supervisor are your backing and the Divine Cloud Pool Realm is your support, then your trump card is the God King's bone?"
Qin Hao's Purplish-Gold God Eyes were like sharp swords as he stared at Jun Mo's ghastly pale face. If the Sword God King's hand bone really was Jun Mo's trump card, then Jun Mo would die soon.
Qin Hao gently raised his arm. As if it was filled with magic, the God King's Dao Intent Sword that was protecting Jun Mo strangely lost control. It severed its connection with the Heavenly Mandate Divine Power and floated towards Qin Hao's hand until it was firmly grasped.
All of this happened without any obstruction, as if it was only natural.
Just a moment ago, Qin Hao also thought that he was going to die. Instead, the Sword God King's Dao Intent that surged into his body gave him an incomparable sense of familiarity. Because he also had that Dao Intent!
The Nine Heavens Sword Waterfall rumbled in his ears. In Qin Hao's mind, his consciousness seemed to transform into a small person that was situated in a green Sword Pagoda. Then, countless sword sounds flew through his soul. Each sword sound was the same as the one in the Academy's Sword Pavilion.
Thinking back to everything, the Academy that Divine Lord Avici built and the training grounds of the Academy were originally derived from the Ancient Void Illusion and the Sword God King's hand bone.
The Sword Waterfall, Sword Pagoda, and Sword Pavilion were all derived from the essence of the Sword God King's Dao Intent.
Qin Hao had been attacked by the Sword Waterfall, comprehended the eighty-one swords of the Sword Pagoda, and listened to the billions of sword sounds in the Sword Pavilion.
His Dao Intent, will, and soul were all traces of the Sword God King's Dao Intent.
When Jun Mo took out the Sword God King's hand bone and infused it with the Tian Zhao's divine power, the horrifying Sword God King's divine light drowned Qin Hao. However, the two were of the same origin.
He wasn't killed by the Sword God King's Dao Intent. Instead, he was nourished by the power of the same origin. Being baptized by the Sword God King's Dao Intent, Qin Hao underwent a metamorphosis. The fourth divine vein that he didn't evolve in the Refining Pool was completely formed.
"How … how can something so ridiculous happen …."
Jun Mo mumbled in a daze. His legs trembled uncontrollably. He slowly backed away. Although he was anxious, he didn't move too much. It was as if he was afraid of disturbing Qin Hao. He wanted to get away from Qin Hao, but he was also afraid that Qin Hao would notice him. His emotions were twisted to the extreme.
"You took out your final trump card to kill me. But not only did your trump card make me stronger, it even became my weapon. Isn't this a sad and ironic ending for you?"
Qin Hao raised the Deity King Sword. His white hair fluttered in the wind and his purplish golden eyes shone brightly. He looked like an innate Deity King.
Then, he swung the sword at Jun Mo.
The sword stirred up a total of eighty-one colorful streams that flew towards Jun Mo like eighty divine swords.
Originally, Qin Hao couldn't find a way to kill Jun Mo. After all, Jun Mo was Tian Zhao Deity King's son. He had his father's divine mark on him. Even if Qin Hao killed Jun Mo on the spot, Tian Zhao Deity King could still reconstruct his son through faith.
This was just like what had happened on the battlefield of Setting Sun Peak. Those soldiers of the North Territory who had fought for Qin Hao had placed their faith in him. Even if they had died in battle, Qin Hao had grabbed their souls from the Heavenly Dao and used his divine power to regenerate them.
This phenomenon was the same for Jun Mo. It wasn't that easy to die.
But now, things were different. The sword in Qin Hao's hand contained Sword Deity King's will. Only a Deity King could counteract a Deity King's law. If he used this sword to kill Jun Mo, Prince Deity King wouldn't be able to revive.
Furthermore, Qin Hao wouldn't let Jun Mo die so easily. He had a very special way to deal with it. He believed that Jun Mo would be very surprised after experiencing it.
Qin Hao believed that the feeling of having divine power twisted would be more satisfying than having one's soul extracted.