Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 516 Azure Dragon Emperor Sword
Everyone was somewhat taken aback by Ren Shaoyang's words.

The little girl in front of me, who was no more than five feet tall and only eleven or twelve years old, was actually called "Eastern Azure Dragon" by the world's sword god?
Ren Shaoyang stepped forward, his expression calm, the only sound echoing in the entire hall: "Why don't you speak?"

The little girl still looked proudly at the white robe.

Suddenly, Duanming shouted, "You'll have to get past me first!" He sprang up and threw a punch in mid-air.

The "Destroyer Armor" he wore was an unparalleled weapon, far surpassing the "Heavenly Tribulation Armor" of Iron Heart Island, and it was no exaggeration to call it the number one armor in the world.

This armor was not made from any special casting material, but rather from the melting down of the weapons of thousands of soldiers.

But its most unique feature is that it enhances fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit of countless soldiers is condensed into the Annihilation Armor, forming a battle spirit. Whoever puts on the Annihilation Armor will receive the blessing of the battle spirit, thus becoming highly motivated and invincible.

Duan Ming was originally kind and timid, but now, with the enhancement of his armor, he has become a completely different person. With a punch, the force is so tangible that it sweeps across the ground and rocks, leaving deep marks.

Such a terrifying punch, however, failed to achieve its purpose.

The man in the white robe continued walking steadily toward the little girl.

boom!
Duan Ming punched the ground with a loud bang, sending debris flying everywhere. But his expression changed drastically as he exclaimed, "Why can't I hit it?!"

Everyone was astonished, because the fist had clearly touched the white robe's collar, but then his body flickered as if in a mirror or on water, and he continued walking.

"When near water, one is submerged in its reflection; when near mountains, one merges into their shadows." The Holy King said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ren's 'union with the Dao' is almost an empty illusion."

Duanming stood there, stunned, a strange feeling creeping into his mind. He felt that the white robe was not made of flesh and blood, but rather like flowing water and hazy moonlight, impossible to hold onto and impossible to grasp. It was right in front of him, yet it was far away on the other side.

This movement technique was unheard of, leaving him utterly astonished.

"Hey kid!"

Suddenly, a sweet, charming voice rang out.

Duan Ming turned around and looked down, only to see a woman in blood-stained clothes standing with her hands on her hips looking at him. He was taken aback and sighed, "You... want to fight me?"

Hongxiu chuckled and said, "I really like your armor." As she spoke, she rubbed her hands together, "Take it off and let me play with it."

Duan Ming frowned and said, "This is a treasure of the Azure Dragon, you can't have it even if you like it."

Hongxiu said sullenly, "You're so stingy."

Duan Ming roared, "You're shameless!" He waved his hand, "Get out of here!"

Hongxiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You're not a bad person, it's just your eyes." She glanced casually at the Holy King, "...a little blind."

Duanming was furious and stood up, shouting, "How dare you insult me?!" Without lifting his foot, he suddenly leaped more than ten feet and threw a punch down, swift and cunning.

He roared angrily, but dared not be arrogant, striving to gain the upper hand first.

But the punch missed its mark. Hongxiu vanished in an instant, and a sharp blade of energy rushed straight towards Duanming's back.

"Drink up!" Ming shouted, twisting his body and kicking out.

Ding!
The toes of their feet swept across the blade, and both men were jolted, their bodies drifting sideways as they neutralized the incoming force.

"Good lad, your armor is truly remarkable!" Hongxiu's eyes were bloodshot, her cheeks were faintly covered in red phosphorus, her breath turned into mist, and her body temperature rose sharply.

She chuckled and said, "I like it even more."

Duan Ming's face burned with rage, and he roared, "Are you going to rob me outright?" Ru Feng stepped forward, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks.

The little beggar brandished his evil and demonic twin blades and leaped forward to meet the attack.

Immediately, a loud clang rang out, and sparks flew as blades flashed.

As everyone's attention was drawn to the fight between the two, the Holy King sighed and turned his gaze to the two white-robed figures in the distance.

Ren Shaoyang walked up to the little girl and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"The Dao Fruit." The little girl said expressionlessly.

Ren Shaoyang sighed, "Child, you are going to die."

Daoguo exhaled and said softly, "I know." Her expression remained calm. "Since childhood, I have been chosen to inherit this power. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that this power will bring disaster to the world."

Ren Shaoyang frowned and asked, "Is this what you really think?"

Daoguo was taken aback, then nodded silently: "Yes."

Ren Shaoyang curled his lip and said, "Nonsense, what do you know about 'the world' when you're just a little girl of ten? It's obvious that someone has instilled this idea in you, making you think that way."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if autumn water had been drawn from a box, "Old ghost, come out and see me!"

Dao Guo met his gaze, his expression suddenly changing. After a moment, a sigh slowly rang out: "I didn't expect you to be able to discover me."

The voice was clearly Dao Guo's clear, childlike voice, but the tone was deep and arrogant, as if he didn't care about gods, Buddhas, demons, or ghosts in the heavens or on earth.

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Old ghost Dongfang, although you exist in the space between existence and non-existence, and ordinary people cannot detect you, the source of your existence still lies in this little girl."

Dao Guo narrowed his eyes: "It's that obvious?"

“Clearly!” Ren Shaoyang closed his eyes and smiled, “You are inside her, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes high, sometimes low, like a stream of water, following a certain rule.”

"Heh, I never expected this!" Dao Guo said softly, "A junior from later generations possesses such extraordinary talent!" She paused, then continued, "You awakened me so that we could have a fierce battle?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and nodded, then gently tapped her forehead with his finger.

Daoguo remained expressionless and motionless.

The moment her fingertips touched her brow, boom! The entire hall seemed to be struck by a giant hammer, the earth shook, and a gale erupted from her small body!
"what!!!"

Dao Guo looked up to the sky and roared, filling the room with powerful energy.

Caught off guard, everyone was pushed far away by the raging torrent and slammed hard against the stone wall.

Ren Shaoyang's clothes flew wildly like flags, yet he remained motionless.

Just then, a chuckle was heard, and someone said, "Thanks."

The Holy King recognized Dao Guo's voice and struggled to get up. He saw that the girl's face was radiant and her aura had improved by more than one level compared to before.

"No need to thank me," Ren Shaoyang said with a smile. "The Azure Dragon Emperor Sword would be quite uninteresting if the Azure Dragon himself hadn't used it." "So, you stepped in to completely fuse the 'Azure Dragon Relic' and the Dao Fruit?"

"At least, this girl won't die."

"Ha, you really are a good person."

Ren Shaoyang shook his head: "There's no point in saying more, draw your sword."

"it is good!"

Before Dao Guo could finish speaking, a sharp clang rang out.

Neither of them moved, and the little girl had a cold smile on her lips.

Ren Shaoyang frowned, casually reached out and grabbed a lock of hair, only to find a long lock of hair in his palm.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw, and they all exclaimed inwardly, "So fast!"

You should know that Ren Shaoyang's sword was already the fastest in the world, but who knew that this little girl would cut off a section of his long hair without him even noticing.

"The sword moves with the heart, the intention precedes the sword. The thought moves and the blade moves, arriving in an instant!" Dao Guo said calmly, "Sword God, the reason I held back with that last sword strike was to repay your life-saving grace."

Ren Shaoyang, holding a stray strand of hair, suddenly laughed and said, "This is interesting."

Dao Guo asked in a cold voice, "Interesting?" His killing intent suddenly became overwhelming.

bass!
Damn!
The blades flashed, faster than lightning, and the two sword beams collided in mid-air.

Suddenly, flames appeared in mid-air, and a raging torrent swept across the ground, exploding with sword marks and sending up plumes of dust.

"Ok?"

Daoguo was taken aback, then frowned and asked, "You also 'start with what you care about first'?"

“I call this ‘one thought at a time’,” Ren Shaoyang corrected. “It’s different from your technique of turning thoughts into form and using thoughts as swords.”

Dao Guo's "Azure Dragon Emperor Sword" was formed from his thoughts, invisible to the eye and inaudible to the ear, yet the body could truly feel its sharpness.

But by the time you realize it, it's too late, because in the blink of an eye, you'll be seriously injured or even dead.

Dao Guo raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Again!"

Miso miso miso!
The sword light, seemingly real yet illusory, lunged at Ren Shaoyang head-on.

The Azure Dragon Sword Qi was actually controlled by the little girl's thoughts. With a thought, she grasped the direction of the sword's edge, and for a moment, it was already incredibly fast.

But she was fast, and Ren Shaoyang wasn't slow either!

With the power of "One thought is all it takes," Ren Jianshen remained calm in the face of danger, and with a swift stroke of his longsword, he achieved his goal.

With a sharp "ding," the incoming sword veered off course, grazing Ren Shaoyang's body as it flew past ten or so feet.

boom!
The wall was cracked and rocks were scattered everywhere.

Zilu and Yan Hui were hit in the back by the falling stones and were in a cold sweat. Looking closely, they saw Ren Shaoyang with his sleeves fluttering, fighting with the girl.

Dao Guo made a sword gesture, and in an instant, he appeared behind the white-robed man, slashing twice with his sword to pierce his heart.

Ren Shaoyang remained still, but the "Dragon Capture" sword blade had already slithered behind him like a snake, clanging as it blocked the two swords.

Daoguo frowned, then suddenly heard a hissing sound, and his vision turned crimson.

It was that "divine sword" that captured the dragon, like a ribbon piercing towards him.

Dao Guo was shocked. He suddenly exerted force with both feet and stomped downwards, sending his whole body flying backwards.

A white shadow flashed, and Ren Shaoyang appeared in front of the Dao Fruit, pointing with his fingers.

Damn!
The sword light vanished instantly.

Dao Guo was taken aback, not understanding Ren Shao's intentions.

The next moment, a sword wind from behind came rushing in like a dragon emerging from the sea.

It turned out that Ren Shaoyang had not sheathed his sword just now, but instead used the unparalleled extension and flexibility of "Capturing Dragon" to turn from front to back and attack her directly from behind!
As everyone looked up in surprise, before they could even utter a sound, Dao Guo shouted, "Good!" He suddenly leaped into the air and thrust his sword three times in quick succession.

Knowing that her opponent was highly skilled in martial arts, she dared not use her full sword technique. Instead, she thrust out three swords at once, which were elusive and dazzling, making it easy to bewilder the eye.

No one had ever seen such a sword move before. They felt their souls tremble and the scene before them changed drastically!

Where are the ancient tombs and palaces now?
Beneath his feet was a chilling sword blade, and looking up, he saw a gleaming, ready-to-strike sword tip!

And the point of this divine sword was none other than the white-robed young master, who was as tall and imposing as a mountain!
Zilu shouted, "W-what's going on?!"

Yan Hui was also filled with astonishment: "Why are we here?"

The Holy King said, "This is the Azure Dragon Emperor Sword! That child pulled us into her sword intent illusion, and together we attacked Ren the Sword God!"

"Ah, are we going to kill Ren Jianshen?" Zilu and Yan Hui shouted.

Just then, they suddenly sensed something was amiss and all looked up.

The towering, mountain-like white-robed phantom slowly lowered its eyes and glanced at them indifferently.

"Poof!!!"*3
The Holy King and his servant were both terrified, and both coughed up a mouthful of blood!
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Just as the fierce battle was raging within Hidden Dragon Ridge.

Beyond the mountains, a crack appeared in the dark clouds, and the setting sun, like blood, poured down.

In this blood-red sky, a flying boat with surging air currents, like an arrow released from a bow, pierced through the air.

On the small boat, Dainichi Zongguo, Yuemei Fuxi, and Musashi Mori stood tall, with a dozen or so experts with imposing auras behind them.

At the stern, an elderly man in white robes and with white hair sat with his head bowed, a sword resting on his lap.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he roared to the sky: "Sword God!"

In an instant, the sword intent soared into the sky, leaving behind a long-lasting, horizontal sword mark across the sky as the flying boat passed by.

He was none other than Mu Yingxiong, the "Sword Emperor"!
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