leonardwarren Chapter 66 Preparing to Break Through
Chapter 66 Preparing to Break Through
"snort!"
Wang Dao snorted coldly, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand trembled, emitting a clear and melodious dragon's roar.
The sword-wielding effect grants him a swordsmanship intuition that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, as if the sword in his hand is no longer a cold weapon, but rather his extended arm.
With the addition of the "Flowing Light and Illusory Dust Sword," which has already reached its peak, his combat power has now climbed to its true peak.
"boom!"
The Dragon Abyss Sword descended with immense force, and on its dark blade, the faint image of a black dragon coiled and roared.
This sword strike was incomparably sharp; before the sword energy even reached the body, it had already cleaved through the void.
The golden lion's arrogant expression changed at this moment; although it was stubborn, its actions spoke louder than words.
Faced with the Dragon Abyss Sword, which could easily break through its golden defense, it dared not take the blow head-on with its bare body. It could only swing the ferocious spiked club in its hand, leaping up and down to block and dodge.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Every clash between the sword and the staff produced dazzling sparks.
Wang Dao was secretly amazed. This white jade heavenly staircase was truly divine and unparalleled. The wolf-tooth club in the lion's hand was clearly just a manifestation of the rules, yet it was as heavy as a mountain and felt as real as a physical object.
"Fleeting Light and Illusory Dust, A Thousand Shadows Kill!"
Wang Dao's figure swayed, and he seemed to transform into a streak of light.
As he wielded the Dragon Abyss Sword, sword energy surged, cutting across the land and enveloping the entire world in a chilling net of sword energy.
This sword technique emphasizes the concepts of illusion and speed.
Countless sword energies twisted and intertwined in the arena, eventually condensing into lifelike figures of kings.
Every king was wielding a sword, every figure exuding a chilling killing intent, as if he were omnipresent, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.
"Get out of my way! Roar!"
The golden lion roared repeatedly, wielding its spiked club with impenetrable speed, unleashing its ultimate technique in an attempt to withstand the myriad sword shadows.
However, the next moment.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The countless sword energy figures in the arena instantly exploded, turning into endless fragments of sword energy, which filled every corner of the space like flowing light and dust, leaving no room for escape.
"Pfft pfft pfft!"
Despite the golden lion's incomparably powerful physical body, under the dense barrage of sword energy, its silky golden fur was still pierced with several bloody holes, and golden divine blood splattered across the sky.
"Roar! You damned ant, you forced this king into this situation!"
The wounded golden lion went completely berserk. It roared to the sky, its whole body radiating golden light. Its already terrifying aura surged several times over, like a golden sun burning its life essence.
It's working desperately!
Wang Dao's eyes narrowed as he sensed the aura capable of destroying everything locking onto him, and he dared not hold back in the slightest.
The two sides clashed again, exchanging several blows that shook the very air.
In the instant their figures crossed paths, Wang Dao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand drew an extremely strange arc as he uttered a low shout:
"Too late!"
This is the ultimate killing technique in "The Flowing Light and Illusory Dust Sword". It does not seek the greatest power, but only the instantaneous control that can interfere with cause and effect.
Once the sword is drawn, its intent permeates the opponent's mental world like dust, instantly interfering with the enemy's senses and reactions, causing them to experience a very brief sense of sluggishness.
Even a tenth of a second of pause, a slight slowdown in thought, means death in a fight between masters of this caliber!
The golden lion's spiked club, which had been aimed at Wang Dao's head, paused for a fleeting, eerie moment. A look of bewilderment appeared in its eyes, as if its spirit had been frozen in the previous instant.
"puff!"
A flash of black sword light disappeared in an instant.
When the sluggish feeling disappeared, the golden lion felt a chill in its throat, and all its strength was instantly drained away.
The massive lion's body collapsed with a roar, turning into a shower of light that dissipated into nothingness.
"Huff... huff..."
Wang Dao knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly.
That sudden, unexpected move was a bottomless pit for draining his spirit and energy. Even with his physique, he felt a strong sense of weakness and almost couldn't take it.
Fortunately, we won.
With a thought, he summoned the system panel, glanced at the line of data, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.
As the dust settled from the battle, Wang Dao's thoughts stirred slightly, and the Dragon Abyss Sword, exuding a chilling aura, transformed into a stream of light, returning to his body's dantian for nourishment.
The divine light of rules that had enveloped the 200th level receded like a tide, and the view ahead suddenly opened up.
Wang Dao looked up and saw that the beautiful figure that haunted the dreams of countless people was within his reach. Liu Ruyan was only standing a few feet above his head.
Even through the barrier of rules, Wang Dao could still vaguely sense the intense fluctuations of magical power emanating from above. Clearly, the peerless beauty who captivated all beings was now engaged in an extremely difficult and arduous battle.
"Run? Let's see where you can run to."
Wang Dao's lips curled into a wicked smile as he stroked his chin and muttered to himself:
"When I catch you, I'll give you a good spanking and show you what regret really means!"
"Boom!"
The sky above seemed to have collapsed, and a terrifying phenomenon, as if the heavens were about to topple, suddenly descended.
The towering, seven-colored rays of light, like an inverted Milky Way, carrying an intensely dense aura of the Great Dao, surged wildly into Wang Dao's body.
At this moment, Wang Dao's body, which had been parched and exhausted from using the forbidden sword technique, was like parched earth receiving sweet rain. Every cell was cheering, and all 48,000 pores on his body opened up instantly, greedily absorbing this mysterious and vast energy.
"Cool!"
Wang Dao couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan. His previously listless aura instantly returned to its peak, even becoming more intense.
His crimson blood surged like a raging sea, and his body became even more crystalline and resilient under the baptism of the rosy light, exuding a heart-palpitating sense of oppression.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The Dragon Abyss Sword, which was lying dormant deep within the Qi Sea, seemed to sense this feast, emitting bursts of excited sword cries and actively absorbing the seven-colored light that seeped into its body.
Within the Qi Sea, an even more wondrous scene unfolded.
As the golden waves rolled, it seemed as if countless ancient gods sat cross-legged in the void preaching, and the grand sounds of their teachings resonated throughout his body, stirring up towering waves that continuously washed over his limbs and bones.
[Skill Effect: Daoist Forge, activated!]
Wang Dao's body instantly transformed into a bottomless black hole, and his domineering and predatory instincts were fully unleashed.
He accepted everything without hesitation, like a whale sucking in water, forcibly drawing in every wisp of colorful light that drifted between heaven and earth, not even intending to leave a drop of soup for anyone else.
"This place is practically a sacred training ground tailor-made for me!"
Feeling the power rising steadily within his body, Wang Dao was secretly amazed.
Where else in the world can one find such pure energy, imbued with mysterious power, to squander? Unfortunately, the path to heaven is indeed a series of trials and tribulations, with the resistance increasing exponentially the higher one climbs.
Wang Dao glanced at the system panel; there were 265 source points remaining.
"Source points are not plentiful, so they must be used wisely."
His gaze sharpened, and he quickly began to make plans in his mind.
He had previously cultivated the Indestructible Skin to the extreme level, making his physical defense virtually unmatched among his peers.
If we want to go further now and have a greater margin for error in this hellish place, the only way is to work on our core strengths.
"As long as the 'Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Technique' is pushed to its limit, it should be enough to forge the Dragon Spine Ultimate Realm—Indestructible Bones!"
With this thought in mind, Wang Dao no longer hesitated and decisively focused his consciousness on the panel.
"System, give me some points!"
As a large number of source points evaporated instantly, the text following the "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound Technique" changed from "Perfect" to "Breaking Limit" in an instant.
"boom!"
A terrifying power, seemingly originating from the ancient primordial era, instantly erupted from the Great Dragon of the King's Spine, causing the surrounding void to tremble.