Chapter 1136 The Sword-Saint's Resolve

Chapter 1136 The Sword-Saint's Resolve

His blood essence burning within, igniting a power that the Sword-Saint had never felt before, he sped towards the battle, piercing into John's Domain of Anguish. The Sword-Saint braced himself for the pain, but still couldn't help but gasp from the agony he felt, both mental and physical.

It was as if his body was being flayed, his skin peeled, his muscles ripped, his bones ground into dust. It was as if his soul was being cooked alive by an infernal hellfire, making each thought excruciating, affecting both his combat prowess and instincts.

Still, despite this excruciating pain, the Sword-Saint pushed forward, knowing that he needed to help end this battle quickly and decisively. The only way to do that was to get up close and personal to the Yang-Sovereign, unleashing an attack that the Yang-Sovereign was not able to deflect at the last possible moment. As he sped into the dark domain, his vision became a blur as the black and red of the Asura Domain mixed with the Yang of the Lotus Realm. It was like being plunged into a sea of black and red magma, so thick it was difficult to move through. So hot that it burned his flesh, charring his skin and adding to the pain he felt.

Within this sea of agony, the Sword-Saint spotted John and the Yang-Sovereign, the two of them locked in a brutal battle, exchanging attack after attack, wound after wound. The Sword-Saint grit his teeth and firmed his resolve for the last push of power, both in this battle, and potentially his life. Then, his sword glowing like a brilliant white sun, he joined the battle.

Within this sea of agony, the Sword-Saint spotted John and the Yang-Sovereign, the two of them locked in a brutal battle, exchanging attack after attack, wound after wound. The Sword-Saint grit his teeth and firmed his resolve for the last push of power, both in this battle, and potentially his life. Then, his sword glowing like a brilliant white sun, he joined the battle.

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The realm of the Yang Lotus trembled nonstop as John and the Yang-Sovereign exchanged a flurry of attacks, both of them landing gruesome blows on the other. Qi and blood flew about the air, becoming singed by the immense heat of the Yang surrounding them. The Yang-Sovereign flicked his one arm towards John, five balls of power, like miniature suns, appearing before each finger. The miniature suns sped towards John and surrounded him in an instant, then exploded before he could react. While not as powerful as the fully powered Pure Yang Supernova, each of the five miniature suns were powerful enough to destroy entire countries, ruin entire kingdoms. All five exploded at point blank range, drowning John in the center of a horrifyingly powerful explosion.

A blast of ruinous Yang Qi exploded from the Yang-Sovereign's mouth, blasting towards the scythe. The two met in the air, crashing against one another, followed by an explosion as the beam blasted the scythe off course enough to miss the Yang-Sovereign. The Yang-Sovereign smirked as his flail was about to reach John, whose legs would undoubtedly turn to paste if directly struck by the weapon.

"What?" the Yang-Sovereign suddenly cried out, his instincts altering him of an enormous danger approaching from the other side. He knew it was the Sword-Saint, but was surprised by the level of lethality his instincts currently felt. He turned to look at the Sword-Saint, ready to intercept whatever ranged attack he used, much like each of his other attacks.

The Yang-Sovereign's eyes went wide as he spotted the Sword-Saint himself, piercing through the twin domains of Anguish and Yang, directly towards the Yang-Sovereign. The Sword-Saint's body glowed a bright white, tinged ever so slightly with a blood red color. At the same time, the Sword-Saint's power was actually on par with the Yang-Sovereign, something he had not expected at all.

"Have you gone MAD? Burning your blood essence?" the Yang-Sovereign roared with a wild panic.

"I'm dead either way," the Sword-Saint sneered, his sword growing in his hand to become a full mile long, glowing with the white power of the ultimate Sword Dao. With his power increased by burning his blood essence, he swung the massive sword towards the Sovereign, parting Yang and Asura Domain as if both were butter before a hot knife.

The Yang-Sovereign felt dread creep through his body. He could easily deal with the Sword-Saint with the power difference, but with their powers at the same level, that was utterly impossible. Unless he dealt with the Sword-Saint with his full power, the latter would have the opportunity to cleave his body in half. The Yang-Sovereign was not dumb enough to look down on the Sword Dao, known for being the most lethal of all Dao's.

In what was potentially the final battle of his life, the Sword-Saint held nothing back as he swung his sword with his absolute power, intending to cleave even the Heavens apart if that's what was required to win this battle.

"Sacred Sword Scripture!"