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The Sword Saint lunged forward and stabbed the Fire Phoenix's wings with his Cold Moon Sword. The sound of metal clashing rang out as sparks flew in all directions.

Sweat poured out of Li Dao's forehead as he watched. The Sword Saint had used all his strength to strike the Flaming Phoenix without being able to pierce through its flesh and blood. Even Mao Yu's defenses had not been penetrated.

"Stab into its wound!"

Li Dao suppressed his dizziness and said to the Sword Saint in a low voice.

The Sword Saint recovered from his panic and took a deep breath before stabbing at the wound on Fire Phoenix's abdomen.

The Cold Moon Sword entered the Fire Phoenix's body, leaving only the hilt exposed.

The cold energy and the burning hot blood clashed. The intense pain corroded the Fire Phoenix's nerves, causing its malevolent nature to erupt. It actually broke free from Li Dao's Soul Shifting Art in an instant.

Li Dao pulled the Sword Saint back. The place where they had stood just now had already turned into a sea of fire, and the ground had been scorched until it cracked open.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Squeak!"

Fire Phoenix went crazy, flapping its wings wildly. Its body was covered in deep red flames, burning the air around it until it became distorted.

The Sword Saint's face was pale and his heart palpitated with fear. A battle of this level was too terrifying for him.

Li Dao grinned. He had used the Art of Soul Shifting with all his might just now, and his mental energy was almost exhausted. However, the result of this battle was very satisfying.

A burnt black bald head, a burnt black face, and pitch-black eyes exuding a cold light. Blood flowed out from his shoulders. A row of white teeth made Li Dao look extremely terrifying.

The sword in his right hand stretched out horizontally on his left hand, while the soles of his feet grasped the ground tightly. He took a half step in a horse stance, as the sharp sword qi in his meridians gathered from his entire body to his arms.

Li Dao's eyes narrowed as a strong killing intent locked onto Fire Phoenix.

"Separated by one sword strike!"

Li Dao roared as he channeled all of his strength from his waist up. He leaned forward and raised both of his hands. A stream of Gengjin Sword Qi shot out from the purple blade.

The sword qi pierced through the air and brought up a strong gust of wind, ruthlessly attacking the fiery phoenix's huge body, carrying with it Li Dao's determination to kill.

The sword Qi penetrated the Fire Phoenix's wound and then exited her body.

Li Dao withdrew his sword and stood still. His steps were unstable and he almost lost his balance. A single sword attack was his strongest attack. The effect was obviously not bad as it shot through the weakened Fire Phoenix.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!"

A blood-curdling screech sounded as fresh blood splattered everywhere and corroded holes in the ground. The fire on the Fire Phoenix's body was extinguished, revealing its original appearance as it fell from the sky.

Li Dao silently laughed and walked towards the place where the fire phoenix had fallen. The wind blew and the soft meat beneath it swayed in the air.

The Sword Saint swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he followed behind Li Dao with a nervous expression on his face.

Only today did he finally witness Li Dao's true combat strength. It was simply unimaginable.

Fire Phoenix's entire body was covered in flames, and the sword had left a long gash on her abdomen. Blood and gore were spilled out, and a sword qi had pierced through her back. It looked incredibly ugly, not even a little bit as beautiful as the phoenix in the legends. It was just a huge bird the size of a house.

The black and white gas fell off the Fire Phoenix's body and returned into Li Dao's eyes.

Li Dao took out the Cold Moon Sword from Fire Phoenix's abdomen and passed it to Sword Lord. He then used his right hand to carry the Fire Phoenix on his shoulder and walked down the mountain.

The fire phoenix was too large, and its feathers were covering Li Dao. The Sword Saint looked at the corpse of the fire phoenix walking around, and then looked at the miserable Cold Moon Sword in his hands. The body of the sword had already been corroded by the fire phoenix until there were holes on it.

Opening his mouth, the Sword Saint wanted to say something. In the end, he stomped his feet and chased after Li Dao.

Li Dao looked miserable, but he was very happy in his heart. The fresh blood of the Fire Phoenix sprinkled onto his body was slowly being absorbed, and he could feel his Golden Buddha Indestructible body improving bit by bit.

When the blood of the Fire Phoenix was completely absorbed, the indestructible body of the Golden Buddha would reach the third stage and would not need to be tempered.

Thinking of the powerful defense of the Golden Buddha Indestructible Body, Li Dao's footsteps became a bit more cheerful. The Fire Phoenix, one of the four spirits had already been killed. Although it was not a true divine beast, it was still sufficient for him at his current level.