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Chapter 1602 Knowing the White Sword

Soon, half an hour passed.

Zhibai and the giant beast Heishan have already fought thousands of moves in the canyon.

Both of them have the strength of the second level of Tribulation Realm. The spells they cast are extremely powerful and the destructive power is astonishing.

The glacier canyon with a radius of hundreds of miles was actually destroyed by their fierce battle.

The ground is covered with dense ravines and potholes, and there are huge ice cubes and gravel everywhere.

Several thousand-foot-high icebergs around the canyon were also broken into pieces by them, and collapsed into ruins all over the ground.

Zhibai's fighting power far exceeds his level of strength.

In particular, his sword skills are astonishing, reaching the level of lightning, almost reaching the extreme.

The ravines and cracks all over the ground were basically caused by the light of his sword.

The behemoth Black Mountain is huge in size, powerful in strength and strong in defense.

But in front of Zhibai, it seemed too bulky.

Most of the time, it was beaten passively, and was beaten back by Zhibai.

So far, it has been stabbed thousands of times.

No matter how hard the scales on its body are, they can't stop Zhibai's lightning-fast knife.

The huge mountain-like body was covered with hideous wounds, with bones visible and blood flowing profusely.

There were also two huge wounds, almost severing its neck.

Two of its six legs were also severed, and the injuries were extremely severe.

However, such a serious injury did not make it fearful, but instead inspired its ferocity.

It fell into a violent state and desperately fought back, releasing ice-blue flames that would destroy the world and burn Zhibai into powder.

Zhibai was as calm and collected as ever, without any signs of anxiety.

Apart from his disheveled hair and some skin injuries, he was fine and his breathing was still stable.

Seeing the giant beast from the Black Mountain spouting out monstrous ice flames, an icy cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Beidou Holy Slash!"

He shouted in a cold tone, his figure suddenly became illusory, and an extremely fierce aura erupted.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At that moment, his figure split wildly, and thirty-six phantoms appeared in the sky.

Every shadow maintained the posture of holding the knife with both hands and slashing at the Black Mountain monster.

Thirty-six sword lights, as bright as stars and terrifying in power, appeared in the sky.

The next moment, when the overwhelming ice-blue flames descended, his figure disappeared.

There were only thirty-six bright sword lights left in the sky, which broke through the ice-blue flames at a speed as fast as the aurora and struck the Black Mountain beast.

“Bang bang bang bang!”

A series of dull and loud noises erupted, resounding through the sky and shaking a radius of three hundred miles.

The scarred body of the Black Mountain beast was finally overwhelmed and was chopped into pieces by the sword.

Hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood splashed around.

The overwhelming black blood fell into the sky like a downpour.

It was only then that the thirty-six dazzling sword lights gathered together and condensed into one figure.

This figure is none other than Zhibai.

He stood in the sky, holding a black sword in his hand, looking at the canyon that had been reduced to ruins.

Pieces of flesh and blood and black blood were scattered among the ruins, mixed with gravel and ice, which was particularly shocking.

"Whoosh!"

A ball of icy blue light rushed out from the ruins and ran away in panic.

That is the spirit of the Black Mountain behemoth.

Zhibai originally wanted to destroy its spirit and kill it completely.

However, he turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

Seeing that Ji Tianxing and the two Blood God Sons were still fighting, he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and turned around to fly towards Ji Tianxing.

To him, killing a giant beast was nothing, it was far less important than protecting Ji Tianxing.

After two breaths, he flew a hundred miles away and came to Ji Tianxing's side.

At this time, the fight between Ji Tianxing and the two Blood God Sons had come to an end.

The two Blood God Sons turned into giant blood-colored blades thousands of feet long, flanking Ji Tianxing from left to right, attacking crazily.

On the surface, they seemed uninjured, and their attack was very fierce, and they seemed to have the upper hand.

But in fact, their bodies have been destroyed more than ten times, and their strength has been reduced by about 40%.

With a hundred breaths at most, Ji Tianxing would be able to destroy them and devour them with the Heaven-Building Pearl.

After Zhibai arrived at the scene, he quietly rushed to the vicinity of a bloody blade.

This bloody blade was transformed by Shuang Ye, and it was slashing at Ji Tianxing with all its strength.

Taking this opportunity, Zhibai suddenly launched an attack, slashing with his sword as fast as lightning.

"Falling Heaven Continuous Slashes!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At that moment, nine bright blades of light appeared, tearing apart the sky like lightning, striking Shuang Ye hard.

But this isn't the end.

One after another, the bright sword light appeared continuously, the power increased layer by layer, and the sword struck Shuang Ye faster than the other.

"Dang, clang, clang, clang..."

A series of impact sounds erupted, which was like the sound of gold and iron clashing together.

The bloody blade formed by Shuang Ye was struck forty-nine times in just two breaths.

Suffering such a heavy blow, it could no longer hold up, and the Blood Blade collapsed and disintegrated on the spot.

However, the overwhelming bloody fragments immediately condensed into a bloody giant, glaring at Zhibai angrily.

"Damn bastard, how dare you attack me? You're looking for death!"

Shuang Ye cursed angrily, wildly used the magic secret method, released a bloody ball of light in the sky, and blasted towards Zhibai.

Zhibai quickly teleported to avoid it, and swung his sword to block Shuang Ye's attack.

The two sides entangled in the sky and started a fierce fight.

Seeing this scene, Chenggong was filled with worry and hurriedly went to Zhibai to help Shuangye out of the siege.

But Ji Tianxing was well prepared and immediately used his ultimate move.

"White Tiger Holy Sword!"

Golden flames ignited all over his body, and his body merged with the golden sword of the soul.

The Heavenly Burial Sword also expanded to a height of a thousand feet and merged with the golden sword.

Suddenly, the power of the Yuanshen Golden Sword increased fourfold, and it slashed towards Cheng Gong.

Cheng Gong had a premonition that something was not going to happen and immediately teleported away.

But its vitality has long been severely damaged, and its aura has been locked by the golden sword. It is suppressed and unable to move. How could it possibly escape?

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, it was struck by the Yuanshen Golden Sword, and collapsed into fragments all over the sky.

Tens of thousands of bloody fragments hurriedly retreated into the distance, quickly gathering together, trying to regroup their bodies.

But at this moment, a mysterious white light emanated from the Yuan Shen Golden Sword, like a large net covering the sky and the sun, covering the bloody fragments.

"Whoosh!"

Countless bloody fragments were shrouded in mysterious white light.

The white light contains sacred power, which can quickly purify the blood fragments and swallow them up.

After just a few breaths, all the bloody fragments were swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.

The blood god's son Chenggong was killed and became the nourishment for the Dzi Bead.

The Yuanshen Golden Sword immediately turned around and flew towards Zhibai and Shuangye.

At this moment, Zhibai and Shuangye were fighting fiercely in the sky dozens of miles away.

Zhibai's sword skills and strength were slightly better than Shuangye's, and he had the upper hand.

But Shuang Ye is almost immortal. No matter how injured he is, he will not die even if he is cut into pieces.


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