Chapter 1808 A Terrifying Sword Strike
Chapter 1808: A Terrifying Sword Strike Chapter 1808: A Terrifying Sword Strike Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation An invisible force sought to suppress the god aura on Loki Foreman.
In the distance, Bedirhan Leitner crossed his arms and frowned.
“Tyson Shears is indeed a sword path genius.
Although he is a great fulfillment spirit body, he can still suppress gods with his sword path.
He is truly impressive.” “Eldest Senior Brother, do you think he can win?” Garvie Nantz, who was only seventeen years old, found it hard to predict the outcome after hearing Bedirhan’s evaluation.
“Loki will definitely win this battle!” Femi Kabbah said with a faint smile.
“That’s right.
Although Tyson’s sword is strong, the difference in cultivation level isn’t easy to overcome.
Moreover, if the Eight Blade Technique cultivated by Loki is fully unleashed, he can kill anyone in the true god realm!” Bedirhan knew Loki too well. With firm conviction, he added, “If we push him to the brink, he can combine all eight into one and display the ninth blade.
With that single blade, even if he can’t kill a being above true god, he can at least inflict severe injuries!” “There’s a reason why our teacher created the Eight Blade Technique in his previous life, causing all the races to tremble in fear!” Femi and the others were full of confidence. They saw no need to overthink the outcome of this battle. Loki was sure to win! The only uncertainty was how much Loki would have to sacrifice in the process.
No one could be certain of that.
However, someone standing behind, with hands clasped behind his back and a faint smile, remarked, “Loki is arrogant, dismissing his peers in the spirit body realm.
Now that he’s become a god, he doesn’t even acknowledge them.
I fear he’s in for some trouble!” “Teacher!” Bedirhan, Garvie, and the others turned around in surprise and bowed.
Braydon Neal nodded slightly, his gaze fixed on the battle.
“Teacher, do you think highly of Tyson?” Garvie asked seriously.
“It’s not that I’m particularly optimistic about him.
It’s just that the Sword Manipulation Divine Art he created is intriguing.
It contains a hint of transcendence mysteries.
Back then, I sensed it and considered taking him as my subordinate, intending to help him transcend in the future.
Unfortunately, he rejected me.” Braydon shook his head, a tinge of regret in his expression.
“Tyson rejecting Teacher is his loss,” Garvie said unhappily.
“Not necessarily.
What if someone can transcend by relying on their own strength?” Braydon had seen Tyson’s potential back then. The sword manipulation technique held a hint of transcendence. That was the key to surpassing the peak!
In the vast universe, those who could reach this pinnacle were rarer than phoenix feathers and Qilin horns. Yet in the universe, real phoenixes existed, and the Qilin tribe still thrived—rare but not extinct.
The battle between Tyson and Loki didn’t just attract Braydon and his group. All the spirit body prodigies in the competition area were drawn to it as well. More than a thousand spirit body geniuses, scattered in all directions, were paying close attention to this fight.
A great fulfillment spirit body, and one of the three great gods of this year’s competition, were now in battle. One represented the world’s spirit body prodigies, while the other embodied the terror of the three gods. Neither wanted to lose!
Loki’s divine blade was overbearing. As a peak void god, he had no choice but to face Tyson head-on. The peak void god realm was a whole realm higher than the peak spirit body.
Loki’s divine sword shattered the ten thousand sword lights. Tyson was struck by the sword light, and he stepped back. Blood trickled down the corner of his lips, and his eyes sparkled. He murmured, “As expected of the sword technique created by that lord.
The profundity of the god path is hidden within the sword!” “Unfortunately, your understanding of this sword technique is too shallow!” Though Tyson had stepped back, he took another step forward. His green robe fluttered in the wind as his aura erupted, and he employed a forbidden technique. Without it, he had no chance of winning!
He murmured, “The Sword Manipulation Divine Art contains the foundational technique.
Cultivate the sword bones, condense the sword heart, and use the strength of the present to control ten thousand swords and cultivate one sword!” “Demon sword!” Loki had no interest in his words. The battle had begun, and there was no need for further discussion. It was all about victory and defeat.
If the divine sword couldn’t kill him, then the demon sword would be used to break all techniques. The devil’s aura surged into the sky, piercing through the human world. A black energy enveloped Loki, leaving no trace of an immortal’s aura on his body. The transcendent aura of a disciple of the Foreman lineage was gone. The nine pairs of eighteen wings behind him silently turned black.
Foreman lineage. When obedient, he was like a banished immortal. But when defiant, he became a devil! This was a forbidden technique within his bloodline.
Loki sensed Tyson’s power. Though Tyson had a great fulfillment spirit body, capable of killing gods, Loki was not someone to be trifled with!
The demon sword was terrifying, driving Loki into a demonic state. Bloodline reversal. Increased by a major realm! With a single thought, Loki entered the true god realm. The aura of a true god filled the sky and the earth, with demonic might towering into the heavens—a Great Demon God!
In the darkness, many spirit body geniuses were shocked. The fact that Loki was a god was already astonishing. He had reached the 13th level of the void god realm—was that not enough? Now, he was using the Foreman forbidden technique to step into the true god realm. In the top ten competition zones, who could match him?
“I’m not confident I can defeat Loki in this state, even when using the Eight Gates Seal.” Bedirhan shrugged helplessly.
“If you study the forbidden technique of Lukyan Flerov well, it might not be weaker than the Eight Blade Technique,” Braydon said. He only mentioned that it might not be weaker than the Eight Blade Technique but did not bring up the Three Lives Daoism Art!
In his previous life, the most terrifying thing was not just the Eight Blade Technique but also the offensive forbidden technique. What was truly evil was the Three Lives Daoism Art! It gathered the power of three lives—past, present, and future. The three lifeforms joined forces to disrupt the River of Time, achieving their own success and killing the current generation. Otherwise, how could Braydon have had the power to suppress all races back then?
Bedirhan nodded.
“I will remember your teachings!” On the other side, Loki ascended to the true god realm. Tyson let out a breath of turbid air and smiled bitterly.
“He truly is a monster who inherited that lord’s legacy.
His trump cards are despair-inducing.
He can easily advance a major realm.
I can’t imagine how many people envy his talent!” “I’ll kill you with three blades!” Loki still remembered what he had vowed before entering.
Then, the second slash erupted. Demonic Qi filled the sky, covering an 80,000-mile radius. In an instant, the black demonic Qi was absorbed into the sword. The blade tore through space and struck down horizontally.
Tyson didn’t dodge. Instead, he unleashed his own light. Sword Qi shot into the sky, and a white light appeared within his body—it was a sword! A sword born from within! He used his body as the vessel and his sword path as the seed. A sword that was hidden in his heart. In this life, he would ride ten thousand swords and cultivate one sword!
The sword slashed through the darkness between heaven and earth. The moment the swords clashed, the aftershock of the explosion caused Tyson’s spirit body to turn pale.
Bedirhan was shocked.
“What a terrifying sword.
It can kill void gods and harm true gods!” Femi was equally astonished. Tyson was indeed a monster. His spirit body had reached great fulfillment, and he aimed to kill a god.
The two continued their assault. Tyson took seven steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood as his spirit quickly weakened.