Chapter 182: The Ultimate Dao of the Sword, Holding a Three-Foot Azure Blade

Do not be fooled by Su Ling'er's childlike appearance; she is not the least bit hesitant when it comes to fighting.

After all, Su Ling'er's strength is linked to his own.

Su Ling'er's voice sounded in Su Yu's mind, "Uncle Yu, it has been so long since I last came out to move around."

Su Yu heard this and replied, "How about I take you to eat candied hawthorns next time? Do not sneak out during this battle."

Su Ling'er nodded quickly, "Rest assured, I will not sneak out. I can still understand the principles you taught me. Tell me, am I not amazing?"

Su Yu smiled.

Whenever he occasionally went out and arrived at some fun or unfamiliar city, he would let Su Ling'er come out to explore.

Passersby who saw them would just think they were an ordinary father and daughter out for a stroll.

He had indeed not let Su Ling'er out for a while, although she could manifest herself.

However, she would not come out without Su Yu's consent.

When Wang Yang saw Su Yu bring out Sword Nine, they knew Su Yu still possessed this sword.

This was nothing unusual; who didn't have a spare weapon?

It was just that they knew Su Yu rarely used this longsword; perhaps it was not as comfortable to use as the one he usually carried.

Furthermore, although it appeared to be of the same rank as the sword Su Yu usually used, it did not feel as powerful.

The one he usually used also looked more formidable than this Sword Nine.

After all, the general appearance of Sword Nine had been disguised; if it were to truly reveal itself, everyone present would likely have already been annihilated by its edge.

Wang Yang looked at Su Yu without asking any questions, focusing instead on preparing to confront the people from the Demon Race who were about to arrive.

The people from the Celestial Maiden Sect had already set up the Formation, and now they were just waiting for the people from the Demon Race.

The Old Ancestor of the Mad Blade Sect received news that Ye Lin of the Profound Heaven Sect and Li Yi of the Myriad Swords Sect had both arrived at the battlefield.

Truly, the younger generation is to be feared. Hold on a little longer; I will be there immediately.

On his side, Ye Lin looked up at Gu Tianmo in the sky.

He brought out Qingling. Standing here now, he no longer needed to worry about whether he should hold back any cards.

Or hide anything. Right now, the only task Qingling had given him was to see if he could achieve a Breakthrough to the Void Refinement Stage during this War between Immortals and Demons.

He only needed to focus on this goal now.

Ye Lin whispered to himself, "Brother Ling, it is your turn to appear."

Qingling appeared in the sky in an instant, "Finally, a decent opponent. A mere Void Refining cultivator? Come, let me witness what you can do."

As for Qingling, his current rank had reached the Spirit Rank level; according to his information, no one in the Southern Region possessed a longsword of this rank.

Nor did anyone know about a weapon of his rank.

But Su Yu was an exception; he had seen the rank of this longsword before, and he could only sigh that this Child of Destiny was simply different.

He could produce things that basically did not exist in the Southern Region. Good treasures in the current Southern Region had practically gone extinct.

The appearance of the Star Tower back then was already considered a miracle.

The moment the Azure Cloud Sword appeared.

Gu Tianmo could see that this longsword was extremely extraordinary, exceeding the category of Heaven Rank longswords.

Gu Tianmo looked at the longsword, "Kid, I did not expect you to have such a fine treasure in your hands."

Not only him, but Li Yi and Jing Huan could also sense the extraordinary nature of the Azure Cloud Sword.

Li Yi did not think much of it, merely feeling a bit surprised.

He had his own Dao of the Sword. For him, as long as a weapon could be used, it was enough; he would not pursue better weapons.

Instead, he pursued a deeper path in the Dao of the Sword.

In his eyes, only walking the path of the Dao of the Sword was what he wanted to do.

If he were to stop pursuing the Dao of the Sword, he would rather seek it in his next life.

But in Jing Huan's eyes, it was different; he always felt that his sword was always lacking something.

Until he saw this sword of Ye Lin's. At this moment, his eyes were filled with nothing but greed, wanting to take this sword for himself.

Li Yi saw Jing Huan's thoughts but said nothing.

Being strong oneself is what truly matters; a sword is ultimately just an auxiliary item.

Li Yi also brought out his longsword.

In an instant, Sword Qi danced across the sky, and Sword Intent filled the entire space; the heavens and earth seemed to be shouting for him.

When Jing Huan looked over again, he only felt that Li Yi had already merged with his sword, and the heavens and earth seemed to respond to him.

His gaze sank, and he immediately felt the pressure Li Yi brought upon him; this Innate Sword Body was indeed different.

At this moment, a sword hum echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

At this moment, everyone fighting in the distance heard this sword hum.

Both the Demon Race and the Human Race cultivators who practiced the Dao of the Sword stopped; they felt an extremely pure Sword Intent.

It was at this moment that they felt the Concept within it.

They seemed to have grasped something, but it felt very far away.

This sword hum did not diminish because of the distance; instead, it kept expanding outward.

Su Yu and his group were not very far from here, and they also heard this sword hum.

Su Yu knew about this Li Yi's Sword Intent.

It was extremely pure. With his ability, he could have originally walked the path of multiple Sword Intents.

But he chose to focus on one Sword Intent; it seemed he wanted to refine this one Sword Intent to the ultimate limit.

People like Li Yi were rare.

Generally, capable people would think about cultivating multiple Sword Intents; even Ye Lin had already started planning for a third Sword Intent.

The people from the Myriad Swords Sect were not unfamiliar with the aura emitted by this sword hum.

They had already felt this aura; it was emitted by their Sect's Innate Sword Body, Li Yi.

On Li Yi's side, when the sword hum ended, it felt as if everything had entered the void in an instant.

Suddenly, all Sword Cultivators felt as if they had returned to the moment they first picked up a sword—a feeling so pure and so confident.

Li Yi opened his eyes, and a pure white sword radiance flashed in them.

A Sword Qi storm immediately swept over.

Jing Huan was somewhat surprised to see this scene; he had not expected Li Yi to have such strength.

He brought out his black sword blade, and boundless Devilish Qi swirled around the sword body.

The sky darkened, and the firmament roared above.

Li Yi held the three-foot azure blade, slashing through the boundless darkness.

The figures of the two constantly flashed above the firmament.

Every collision of their Sword Qi could stir up boundless waves of Qi.

Jing Huan's Sword Intent seemed to want to devour everything, constantly eroding Li Yi's Sword Intent.

But every time Jing Huan's Sword Intent eroded a bit, it would be shredded by Li Yi's sharp Sword Intent, and there were even faint signs of continuous advancement.

As the two fought, the space seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.

Zheng Wen looked at the two in the sky; as expected of an Innate Sword Body, it was clear now that Li Yi had the upper hand.

This Li Yi's strength had already surpassed his own, but this person from the Demon Race was also not simple.