Chapter 167 White Sword Forest



Originally just a broken sword, it slowly regained its original form thanks to his ever-increasing spiritual power. After the first surge of spiritual power, the sword became the size of a door, and Li Sisui could even step on the wide sword and ride it!

Although he had always had this idea, a series of events afterward prevented him from having the opportunity to try it out. Later, after mastering the quick sword technique, he shelved the slow sword. He used the slow sword domain more often, though compared to the immediate effect of the quick sword, it had to be said that the slow sword was simply too slow...

From then on, Li Sisui basically used the fast sword for offense and the slow sword for defense. As for the slow sword, he might have forgotten about it. At this moment, the fast sword and the bone sword were entangled. Seeing Yao Shiba slowly take out another bone sword from his back, he remembered that he still had a slow sword!

Little did he know that the Slow Sword, after two surges in divine sense, was no longer what it used to be. Golden light surged from the gap between Li Sisui's eyebrows, as if there was a tangible golden liquid flowing through it. However, the Slow Sword did not slide out from between his eyebrows as before. Instead, the entire Slow Sword domain became heavy, as if it were being pressed down by some enormous object. Even Li Sisui's divine sense unconsciously felt a weight on it!

Immediately afterward, to everyone's astonishment, the once calm and clear sky suddenly turned dark, and a colossal sword that blotted out the sky fell slowly. However, the sword was so massive that the force it carried during its descent was unmatched. Whether it was a demon race or Li Si and his companions, they were all directly enveloped by the immense pressure and immediately became unable to move!

Yao Shiba's face turned bright red, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He raised his arm halfway, but no matter what he did, he couldn't lift it any further. Not only that, but with his helpless roar, his arm slowly drooped down, and he was like a nail, firmly nailed to the spot!

"What...what kind of supernatural power is this?"

Meiji raised her chin, her face full of disbelief. At this moment, there was no trace of her charm on her face, but a wise and cold light flashed in her eyes. The horror in her eyes was undisguised. Everyone's vision grew darker and darker. The huge object above their heads was so large that it completely blocked the light coming from all directions from the Demon Breath Pavilion!

If they were hit by that, forget about fighting back; they probably wouldn't even have the honor of being turned into mincemeat. It was like a meteorite from outer space; who could withstand that? The gloating expressions on the faces of the demons vanished completely, replaced by fear. If that giant sword really fell from above, the demons would probably stop here...

"I am the mandate of heaven. I do not believe anyone can be this strong. Rise!"

Yao Shiba spat out a mouthful of blood. The hot, bright red blood melted like ice and snow when it hit the bone spur, merging with it. Then, the bone spur began to swell at a visible speed, multiplying in size. In just a few breaths, it grew into a towering tree, and its growth showed no signs of slowing down!

Perhaps due to the appearance of the giant tree with bone spurs, Yao Shiba felt a sense of lightness and broke free from the pressure of the giant sword. However, there was no joy on his face; instead, his expression was solemn. His eyes coldly surveyed the huge shadow above his head, and his lips moved as if he were muttering something to himself…

The next second, Yao Shiba screamed in agony, and several bursts of blood mist erupted from his ten fingers. Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened. After Yao Shiba screamed, all ten fingers of his hands were cut off, and blood flowed like a gushing stream. He ignored it, crossed his arms behind his back, looked up at the giant sword slowly falling above his head, and showed a ferocious expression!

roar!

A sudden roar drew everyone's attention from the giant sword above their heads to Yao Shiba. He let out a non-human scream, his face filled with resolute fanaticism. The moment he pulled his arms back, a chilling sound of bones shattering could be heard!

"Eighteen, this... he actually used a desperate supernatural power all at once!"

Meiji looked solemn and concerned. She hesitated several times before finally saying nothing after seeing Yao Shiba's fanatical eyes. Based on her understanding of Yao Shiba, it was exactly what she had been hoping for to encounter such an opponent. It was rare in the clan to be forced to fight to the death like this!

After a series of dense cracking sounds, Yao Shiba withdrew his hands from behind his back, each finger bearing a bone spur, the white bones gleaming coldly. At this moment, Yao Shiba seemed to transform into a deadly weapon. Although blood was flowing profusely from his body, his aura was overwhelming. Even the giant sword that kept falling from above seemed to be frightened by Yao Shiba's aura, and paused for a moment!

"That's right! It's this sword energy. I never expected you to come from Wulipo, and to arrive here in such a short time. You truly deserve to attract my attention. In that case, let's have a good fight today! Haha, White Sword Forest, rise!"

Yao Shiba spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bone spurs on his fingers immediately broke off. But the next second, something miraculous happened. The bone spurs took root and grew rapidly in the wind. There was originally only one towering bone tree that was growing slowly, but now ten more suddenly appeared. Moreover, the growth rate of each bone tree was no less than that of the first one, and even faster!

Everyone was completely stunned. Such a magnificent scene was unprecedented even for the demon race. Even Meiji was shocked and murmured:

"I never expected that the White Sword Forest technique of the previous Demon Ancestor would actually be mastered by Eighteen. Could it be the destiny of the demon race?"

After saying that, Meiji's face grew even more gloomy, and she became more hesitant. Her original firm decision wavered at this moment!

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