In an instant, the ten thousand swords flew towards Jian Fanchen, and then, before him, instantly coalesced into a single giant sword.
The colossal sword exuded a terrifying aura of world-destroying might, standing tall in the sky. Just a glance sent shivers down one's spine, making any resistance seem futile.
"Senior Brother has unleashed his ultimate move, Wan Lei is definitely finished this time!"
A disciple of the Sword Hall shouted loudly.
"What kind of divine ability is that? How can it be so powerful? I feel like it's going to cleave me in two just from watching through the screen."
"Too strong, too strong! One sword transformed into ten thousand, and ten thousand swords returned to one. But this single strike has gathered the full power of all those ten thousand swords, it's utterly unstoppable!"
"I know what it is! It's the signature ultimate skill of the Void Sword Saint, Wan Jian Gui Yi!"
Finally, someone knowledgeable cried out, and everyone understood.
But the Sword Saint was displeased upon hearing this and immediately retorted,
"Nonsense! My signature ultimate skill is clearly the Void Dream Sword. Wan Jian Gui Yi is something I learned from someone else."
The move Jian Fanchen was currently using was precisely the Wan Jian Gui Yi that the Sword Saint had learned from another.
Regardless of who he learned it from, Wan Lei clearly felt that if this sword were to strike him, he would undoubtedly perish.
Ordinary speed would not be enough to escape this attack, and the Wind Blade Evasion technique, which could dodge it, was also unusable.
Since evasion was impossible, he would shatter it!
A fierce glint appeared in Wan Lei's eyes. He put away his shield and hammer, and then the Creation God Disk materialized in his brow.
As the divine disk came into his hand, it abruptly expanded to several dozen feet in size, and then a surging power of suppression pressed forward.
Using the Creation God Disk to suppress this Wan Jian Gui Yi would only serve to delay it. What Wan Lei truly intended to do was borrow the power within the Creation God Disk.
His ultimate killer move, Five Thunders Strike Heaven, was indeed powerful, but it couldn't match the renowned lethal prowess of sword cultivators. Therefore, to withstand that sword strike head-on, he needed to shatter it with equal force.
The chaotic energy within the Creation God Disk was precisely what could provide him with the necessary power.
While forcefully suppressing forward with the Creation God Disk, Wan Lei injected his origin lightning into the disk. Then, under his guidance, the five-colored lightning converged, guiding the chaotic energy outward.
At this moment, the giant sword, carrying the aura of shattering everything, had already descended halfway.
Wan Lei roared, and a five-colored lightning more formidable than ever before appeared, fiercely colliding with the giant sword.
BOOM!!!
Following a world-shattering explosion, the world turned into a blur of white.
The clash between the sword light and the lightning, the immense power unleashed by these two divine abilities, far exceeding what the Tai Xu realm could withstand, ruthlessly damaged the bodies of both Wan Lei and Jian Fanchen, flinging them far away.
Hundreds of miles apart in the void, they lay wherever they landed, motionless for a long time.
Both were severely wounded, their bodies could even be described as mangled and broken, yet the Creation Pagoda had not teleported them out.
Perhaps the Creation Pagoda felt they could still fight, insisting they settle their differences.
The Wood Lightning within his body constantly healed his injuries, and the Seed of the Universe replenished his energy. It was only after a quarter of an hour that Wan Lei managed to stand up with great effort.
Then, he saw Jian Fanchen in the distance shakily flying towards him.
Damn it, what kind of artifact does this guy have? He's recovering even faster than me!
Jian Fanchen's body was in a state of disrepair, his form swaying precariously as he flew through the air, yet his face couldn't conceal his excitement.
"Hahaha, exhilarating! Wan Lei, in the Five Elements Hall, you are the only one who can make me unleash my full power and still fight me to this extent.
It is a blessing for the Five Elements Hall to have a prodigy like me, a blessing for me, Jian Fanchen.
Let us proceed to the final round, the battle of Dao, which is also the ultimate combat power of Jian Fanchen!"
Wan Lei's eyes narrowed. In terms of his own Dao, his Dao of Order wasn't even a nascent stage; it could only be considered scattered sprouts of Dao, unable to converge into a complete nascent stage of the Dao of Order.
What about the opponent's Dao? To what extent had he comprehended it?
"Wan Lei, I have cultivated in the Creation Pagoda for decades, precisely to borrow the complete rules and laws within the Creation Pagoda to perfect my Supreme Dao."
Jian Fanchen's handsome face was covered in blood, his eyes filled with excitement.
"I don't know what your Dao is, but I can tell you mine. Its name is…
The Mortal World!"
Jian Fanchen held his sword with one hand, and then a Dao domain appeared within him. The domain was not large, only covering a small area around his body.
After all, his Supreme Dao was merely a nascent form, not complete, and he was not in the Boundless Realm.
For cultivators in the Immortal Realm, Dao was their greatest killing move.
He also had his Dao.
Wan Lei took out the Thunder Emperor Hammer, which transformed into a whip in his hand.
His Dao of Order, its derived divine ability, was named the Whip of Order.
"Nine Swords of the Mortal World!"
Jian Fanchen suddenly swung his sword. This strike possessed no trace of immortal energy. In Wan Lei's eyes, however, he saw the vastness of the mortal world.
He saw the joys and sorrows of all living beings, the countless tragedies and partings, the karmic causes and effects of the mortal realm…
Wan Lei's eyes narrowed sharply, and a sense of crisis erupted instantly.
The Nine Swords of the Mortal World could sever the mortal realm and cut through karma!
He immediately unleashed his first whip, the Lightning of Nature.
BOOM!!!
The whip and the sword energy collided in mid-air, and Wan Lei vomited blood, staggering backward.
The opponent's Dao had already taken form, whereas his Whip of Order still relied on lightning for its execution.
Jian Fanchen's second sword struck. Wan Lei immediately counterattacked. This time, both were wounded, retreating separately.
Nine Swords of the Mortal World,
Nine Whips of Order.
Their ultimate divine abilities engaged in their final confrontation.
Already covered in wounds, their bodies and cultivation levels could hardly sustain such an intense battle.
Yet, they continued to fight.
After eight rounds, both were on the verge of collapse.
"Wan Lei, behold my strongest strike. After this strike, if you are not defeated, I will concede!"
Jian Fanchen held his sword with both hands and then slashed at Wan Lei.
"One question to the immortals, why sever the mortal world!!!"
This sword, imbued with the supreme Dao, descended upon Wan Lei.
Wan Lei immediately activated the Lightning of Origin and raised his hand to meet it.
The final sword and the final whip met head-on.
In that instant, the Dao within the Creation Pagoda became chaotic, the rules receded, and space shattered.
Jian Fanchen's entire body was stripped of all cultivation, severely wounded and on the verge of death.
Wan Lei…
His physical body was completely annihilated by this sword, reduced to nothingness.
One sword to cleave the immortal path, one sword to sever the mortal world,
Could also, with one sword, kill Wan Lei.