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Chapter 435 Sword Dao, Dao Domain (Please Subscribe)
At this moment, Chen Yi's expression was calm, and his aura was even weaker than before, just like that of an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the immense fanfare surrounding his breakthrough to the seventh level of supernatural powers in swordsmanship, people would probably have thought he was just an ordinary person with limited martial arts talent.

But the truth is—within this vast demonic realm, neither Bai Chuanyang nor the monk dared to underestimate Chen Yi at this moment.

The monk even felt a little regretful.

He had previously made a grand vow that when his Buddhist supernatural powers broke through to the eighth realm, he should lead the swordsmen to flee thousands of miles away.

That way, he wouldn't have to face Chen Yi, who had made a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and he wouldn't have to face this dangerous situation. He felt a little regretful.

I regret not listening to the swordsman's advice.

He regretted joining forces with Bai Chuanyang and others, thinking that with Sun Huai and others coming, they could take down Chen Yi.

At worst, they can just trap people here.

But now, let alone trapping Chen Yi, it's uncertain whether they can even survive from his clutches.

Even the vast demonic domain that the Myriad Demon Banners evolved from didn't seem like the demonic domain that trapped Chen Yi, but rather a cage that imprisoned them within it.

Thinking of this.

The monk transmitted his voice to Bai Chuanyang, saying in a solemn tone, "This old monk has no confidence in killing Chen Yi, what about you?"

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't afford to waste time exchanging pleasantries with Shirakawa Yo; instead, he asked directly.

Bai Chuanyang ignored him, his blood-red eyes fixed on Chen Yi, and faint black light appeared on his blood-red face, as if he wanted to see through him.

However, his cultivation level did not reach the Celestial Immortal Realm; it was merely the same as Chen Yi's, at the Perfected Celestial Human Realm.

No matter how he observed, sensed, or attacked with demonic powers, he received no feedback whatsoever.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner he held in his hand seemed to come alive at this moment, constantly giving him warnings:
"Run, run, run..."

"That is the supreme path of slaughter, killing, massacre, bloody carnage, it is an unparalleled divine power..."

The way of killing is simply the way of killing.

Where does the supreme path of killing come from?
It was as if the addition of the word "supreme" to the Wanmo Banner's understanding had changed the nature of Chen Yi's path of slaughter.

Or perhaps, Wanmo Banner had seen the "Supreme Killing Path" and other supernatural techniques before?
Shirakawa Yo didn't know the details, but he was clear that the current situation was already unfavorable to him and the monk.

Therefore, at this moment, he silently summoned back the demonic shadows that were besieging and killing another powerful being at the eighth level of the Divine Realm in the distance.

Together with the more than a thousand powerful beings who had been killed and controlled by the demonic shadow, they rushed towards him in a mighty force.

"Azure Dragon Sword Immortal, I admit that you are indeed able to compete with me now, but in the end, you are still only at the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm."

"Even if your path of slaughter is different, a swordsman is still a swordsman—let me, the Myriad Demon Banner, test the longsword in your hand!"

Chen Yi looked at him noncommittally and calmly said, "Give it a try."

Then, with a slight movement of his fingers, the Spring Rain Sword, which had been circling and dancing around him, landed directly in his hand.

The voice just fell.

He waved casually.

The overwhelming sword intent suddenly spread throughout this demonic realm, and wisps of faint silver mist rose up, enveloping the vast demonic domain.

Immediately afterwards, this dark and terrifying demonic realm suddenly trembled, as if the earth itself was shaking, and the entire grassland within a radius of ten thousand miles shook in unison.

This startled Shirakawa Yang, who had just been provocative, "This is... a divine domain? How is that possible?"

The Azure Dragon Sword Immortal had only just broken through to the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm, not the eighth level.

How could it be that without him even wielding a sword, the divine intent of the Dao Domain, which only appears when one reaches the eighth level of sword dao divine power, suddenly appeared within this demonic realm?
"This, this is impossible!"

The monk, too, stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the changes around him, his gaze settling on the tall and imposing Chen Yi.
"This is impossible!"

"Azure Dragon Sword Immortal, how could your sword... how could it have crossed the realm?"

Chen Yi glanced at him but did not answer his question.

After his swordsmanship broke through to the seventh level of supernatural power, a sudden realization dawned on him.

What he realized was not anything else, but the division of the various realms of supernatural powers and secret techniques—in ancient times, the seven realms of supernatural powers could evolve into a Dao domain.

Instead of reaching the eighth level of supernatural powers now.

Although Chen Yi didn't know why, it didn't stop him from having doubts about the current state of martial arts.

If divine will materializes, it becomes the evolution of the Dao Domain.

Therefore, it's possible that the current level of martial arts has been tampered with.

Either there's an additional realm, causing many martial arts cultivators to waste time and slowing down their cultivation speed.

Either one level has been reduced, or the top level has been deliberately hidden.

In other words, the current ten realms of supernatural powers are only the nine realms of the ancient times, concealing the ten realms of the ancient times.

Chen Yi did not understand the plans of that terrifying being who might have gone to such lengths.

He could only deduce from the current results that the Tenth Realm of Supernatural Powers must be a crucial level.

A further speculation is that it may be related to the transcendent beings such as Zhao Muzi and the General.

"Perhaps the reason that terrifying being deliberately erased the ten realms is that they do not want more people to transcend them!"

Such a thought arose in Chen Yi's mind, and a domineering and pure killing intent was revealed on his body.

next moment.

Then the silvery-white mist that had been permeating the Demon Realm suddenly materialized.

One handle, two handles, three handles... up to ten thousand handles.

Ten thousand towering giant swords appeared in this demonic realm, their tips pointing upwards, separating the monk, Shirakawa Yang, the demonic shadow, and the corpses of those powerful beings controlled by the demonic shadow.

It's not just a simple separation, but a true separation.

Each of the four silver-white giant swords surrounded a living being.

No matter how they dodged and weaved, or used their supernatural powers and divine will to attack, they could not get out of that square area.

It was as if an invisible and intangible barrier was trapping them between the four giant swords.

"This……"

"Azure Dragon Sword Immortal, please listen to this old monk and stop!"

After some attempts, a fine layer of sweat immediately appeared on the monk's golden forehead. He hurriedly spoke:

"This old monk is willing to offer compensation to make up for my previous mistakes, and I hope that the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal will agree."

He couldn't help but be anxious.

He has now reached the eighth level of Buddhist supernatural powers and divine will, and has truly expanded into the Buddhist realm.

However, in this forest formed by giant swords, his own supernatural powers and divine will were suppressed in a small area of ​​about one mile square.

No matter how he used his Buddhist domain, no matter whether he attacked with the Vajra Pestle, the surrounding giant swords remained completely still.

If even he is like this, it goes without saying that those demons whose cultivation and supernatural abilities are far inferior to his are even more so.

There is absolutely no way to solve this.

Even Shirakawa Yo on the other side was helpless at this moment.

No matter how he waved the Myriad Demon Banner, the blood-red banner teeming with demonic shadows and howling cries, it couldn't escape the range of the four giant swords. In that instant, the two of them realized with shock—the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal before them was someone they could no longer handle!
"What exactly is going on?"

"Monk, how... how can he unleash the Sword Dao Domain?"

"Benefactor Bai, you ask this old monk? This old monk also wants to know..."

However, while Shirakawa Yo and the monks were trapped in that forest of giant swords, the situation was quite different in the outside world.

Whether those powerful beings were on the grasslands or within their respective realms using their mental perception, they could only see a layer of silvery-white mist surging out from outside that demonic domain.

This made it impossible for them to see through that vast expanse of land with their eyesight, mental perception, and supernatural powers.

It was as if something was deliberately isolating everything.

"That layer of silver mist is... the sword technique of the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal?"

"How is that possible? Even when the Myriad Demon Banner was deployed and the Demon Domain was opened, it couldn't isolate all auras. Why does his sword intent possess such power?"

"Perhaps the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal also possesses an acquired spiritual treasure? I can't think of any other possibility."

"should be."

"Given the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal's suspected possession of an ancient Daoist inheritance, producing such a treasure should be a piece of cake. After all, even Bai Chuanyang possesses a Myriad Demon Banner, so how could the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal not have one?"

"I just thought that the magical treasure in his hand should have the power to enhance his swordsmanship."

"It should be. Judging from the divine power of that layer of mist, it seems to have elevated his swordsmanship to the eighth realm."

"No wonder he broke through his own realm before fighting against Bai Chuanyang and the others. So that's what he was thinking."

Everyone was talking about each other.

Although no one was right, we still gained a general understanding of the situation in that demonic realm.

After all, the fact that someone at the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm could unleash the power of an eighth-level Divine Power Realm Dao Domain is unprecedented.

Even those who transcend, such as Zhao Muzi and "General" Sun Xushi, could not unleash the power of the eighth level when they were at the seventh level of supernatural abilities.

The only possibility is to use a postnatal spiritual treasure or supreme treasure similar to the Myriad Demon Banner, which would allow one's cultivation and supernatural powers to break through the current realm and unleash a more powerful divine will.

Xun forgets the heavens beyond.

Zhao Muzi looked at the layer of mist on the grassland below, her expression slightly strange.

With his current cultivation level and supernatural abilities, there are very few people or objects in the world that can prevent him from detecting them.

Even figures like "General" Sun Xushi could be traced back to their origins through causal investigation, leaving no trace of their presence.

However, even with his divine sense, he was unable to see through the divine intent of Chen Yi's sword technique.

This puzzled him.

At this moment, Zhao Tianhe, who was standing nearby, asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, does Fellow Daoist Chen Yi have some kind of hidden spiritual treasure?"

Zhao Muzi thought for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "That should be the case."

But despite saying it, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

After all, anyone facing the unknown will inevitably want to explore it thoroughly.

Especially for someone of his strength—there are very few things that can deceive him or that he hasn't seen before.

There just happens to be one right in front of you.

Hearing their conversation, Qingfeng said dismissively:
"Whatever it is, all I know is that after this battle, Yi-ge'er's reputation will far surpass what it was before. I reckon that more people in Taizhou Mountain will know of his existence, and many more peerless geniuses of his age will emerge."

Sword fanatic nodded, his tone filled with undisguised envy, and said, "Several sword prodigies I know were already interested in Yi-ge'er."

"After today, they will probably come directly to challenge us."

"Challenge? Sword fanatic, what about those so-called sword prodigies, what are their cultivation levels and supernatural abilities?"

"Above the fifth level of supernatural powers?"

Qingfeng curled his lip and said, "With such a level of supernatural power, it's best not to embarrass yourself here."

Chen Yi has already reached the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm. How could those sword cultivators at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm possibly defeat him?

Moreover, they had witnessed Chen Yi's attack just now.

Ordinary experts at the fifth level of supernatural powers are no match for him.

No, to be precise—even a powerful expert at the fifth level of supernatural abilities couldn't withstand a single sword strike from Chen Yi.

Sword Maniac smiled upon hearing this and said nothing more.

That's the truth; he really didn't have much to say.

At this moment, Xiao Liu'er spoke up: "There is indeed no sword cultivator who can compare to Yi Ge'er."

"But as far as I know, there are also a few peerless geniuses on Mount Taizhou who can rival Yi-ge'er."

"Oh?"

"For example, that descendant of the immortals in the Samsara Realm has a punch that can open the gates of heaven."

"Furthermore, there is the Yuelu Realm, which has the most complete Confucian and Taoist lineage. I heard that there is a born sage there who was born with the sage realm. He is only eighteen years old now, and his strength should be comparable to Yi Ge'er's."

"In addition, there are two naturally born spirit beasts with complete bloodlines. They were born with bloodline supernatural powers and reached the supernatural power realm. With the guidance of some people, their strength is probably even greater."

After hearing Xiao Liu'er's words, A Lang and the others were all astonished: "There is such a being?"

Even the Eighth Prince remarked with some emotion, "Mount Taizhou is too vast. Under its many realms, it's inevitable that a few outliers will emerge."

Sword Maniac said with a wry smile, "Compared to them, we are just ordinary cultivators."

"ordinary?"

Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't boost others' morale while diminishing your own."

"Most of you were invited to join Xunwangtian by my second senior brother. If you didn't have talent, how could you have been chosen by my second senior brother?"

Zhao Tianhe nodded upon hearing this and smiled in agreement, saying, "Junior Sister is right, you are all people with great fortune."

Ah Lang shrugged and sighed, "I used to think so too, but after seeing Yi-ge'er, I don't think so anymore."

Sword fanatic was about to agree when his gaze suddenly changed as he looked down, and he said instead:
"Look, the fog has lifted!"

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.

Then they saw that the silvery mist that had enveloped the grassland below for thousands of miles had slowly dissipated.

In the hazy light, a tall and straight figure emerged.

—It was Chen Yi, dressed in green and holding a long sword!
Beside him, Shirakawa Yang, the monk, and the powerful eighth-level cultivator trapped under the Ten Thousand Demon Banner were all dead.

And from the sword marks on their bodies, and the wisps of silvery-white sword intent rising from this vast grassland, it's not hard to see what just happened.

Chen Yi was completely unaware of this. He put away the Spring Rain Sword and gestured for Xiao Qing to put away the [Dragon Saddle]. He then looked at the powerful figure who was rushing towards them not far away.

At this moment, however, his gaze was extremely calm, and he did not take these people seriously.

However, just as he was about to speak and ask Zhao Muzi to take him away, he heard someone chanting a Buddhist prayer from a thousand miles behind him:
“Amitabha, the ‘Pure Heaven’ has seen the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal.”

"Congratulations to the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal for another breakthrough."

(End of this chapter)