hem in turn, severely injuring them.Even without dialogue, Lu Xia Tian and the Ice Crown Crocodile Demon maintained a considerable level of tacit understanding at this time. For now, they no longer pu...The lotus avatar accepted the invitations from Ying Xia and Yi Yang Xianzun to enter the Immortal Demon battlefield. Besides Ying Xia wanting to find Lu Xiaotian, the lotus avatar also wanted to find its main body.

The benefits he gained this time from the Soul Sword Monument were unprecedented, and it was believed that they would be enough to promote his cultivation.

Although my current combat strength has improved significantly, I am still far from being on par with those at the Immortal King level. Any opportunity to increase my power is invaluable.

And the lotus avatar also wanted to mention some insights from its main body. It felt that it was close to the realm of the Yuanshen, but there was still one layer that it couldn't break through.

Moreover, Lotus's avatar felt that Mu Xia was looking for the main body because there must be something important. Maybe it was about the intelligence of Honghuo Heavenly Court, but what exactly he never asked. At this time, the identity of Lotus's avatar was still the Taixiao Sword Master of Honghuo Heavenly Court.

Though Mu Xia hasn't explicitly stated what she wants from the deity, the lotus avatar speculates that it won't be harmful.

Finding the trace of one's true self on the battlefield between immortals and demons is naturally not an easy task, it can even be said that the probability is pitifully low. Even though they originated from the same true self, there was a mysterious connection between them, which was greatly affected within the immortal demon battlefield.

Once you've entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield, it would be foolish to neglect your own cultivation just to find your true body. Improving your skills remains the most important priority.

By helping this Extreme Cloud Demon Venerable resolve some trouble, and using the Underworld Blade Demon Emperor to hone myself.

Groups of immortal soldiers and demonic armies clashed together, such a battle was insignificant in the vast war between immortals and demons.

For the lotus avatar, it is extremely crucial for the Demon Emperor of the Netherknife, even relating to life and death, as well as his cultivation path.

The Demonic Emperor, wielding the blade of illusion, subtly sensed that the lotus incarnation's cultivation level was inferior to his. Yet, the pressure emanating from the other party was unprecedented, arguably the first formidable opponent he had encountered since ascending to the realm of Yuan Shen demonic body.

Given the pressing situation, the Demon Emperor of the Netherblade couldn't afford to be careless. With the celestial army advancing relentlessly, he immediately summoned three powerful forces to his aid: the Extreme Cloud Demon Venerable, the Xuanflame Demonic Rhinoceros, and Fu Caihua.

The lotus avatar's aura soared, her hands forming a sword seal. A white rainbow-like flying sword hung above her head, circling slowly before slashing towards the opposing ancestor of the Shadow Blade.

“Taixiao Xuan Guang! I didn't expect that in such a short time, Daoist Wuming would have obtained the essence of Taixiao Immortal Sword.” Yi Yang Xianzun looked on with amazement.

"Wu Ming's talent in kendo is truly rare." Mu Xia nodded. The other party's cultivation progress was indeed one of the few she had ever seen, and they were unwavering in their focus. Their advancement to the Yuan Shen body would hardly be difficult.

The Taixiao Immortal Sword slowly moved through the void, a faint sword intent emanating from it, forming a veil of Taixiao Xuanlight. Like a comet sweeping across the moon, wherever it passed, nearby demon warriors were instantly cleaved into countless pieces.

The ancestor of the phantom blade gently slashed with his sword, a streak of green light clashing head-on with it. In an instant, the blade and sword energy tore through the surrounding void, creating countless slashes in its wake.

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The Taixiao Sword Qi produced by the Tai Xiao Immortal Sword was clearly at a disadvantage. Underneath the blade's edge, it was continuously dismembered and dissolved.

Though the emerald blade clearly held the advantage, not a hint of joy could be seen on Master Mingdao's face.

He had the upper hand, that was undeniable. But Lotus's clone showed no fear whatsoever as it continued to unleash the power of the Taixiao Immortal Sword.

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The power of the Taixiao Immortal Sword is extremely formidable. In terms of its inherent power alone, it even surpasses his Wuxin Mingdao. However, since the lotus avatar's foundation is shallow, it cannot normally unleash the true might of this sword. It can only resort to this method that comes at a great cost, consuming the Taixiao Immortal Sword's own reserves.

This method can't last for too long, we have to withdraw the Taixiao Immortal Sword.

It was just that the ancestor of the Ming Dao sensed a stronger aura from within the lotus avatar. This was the true threat to him.

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As for the Taixiao Immortal Sword, it could only bring him trouble.

“No, absolutely not! I cannot let it gather its power!” The ancestor of the Dark Saber gritted his teeth. He didn't care what secrets the lotus avatar held; he had to interrupt this guy's momentum first.

"Heartless Nether River!" The Ancestor of the Profound Blade roared, his long sword slashing through the air. In an instant, a shadow filled the void, and a river imbued with destructive energy surged towards the lotus avatar.

The blade he slashed out was already powerful enough to hold back the Tai Xiao Immortal Sword. Now, let's see how the Lotus Split will counterattack.

The lotus avatar moved slowly but deliberately. With a gesture, a swirling gray-blue cloud gathered behind it. Within the cloud, a cracked sword tablet flickered in and out of view, seemingly incomplete.

"The Holy Soul Sword Monument!" Both Yiyang Xianzun and Lu Yuanzi exclaimed almost simultaneously.

The complete Holy Spirit Sword Monument had long since vanished, its fragments scattered throughout the Haihun Palace.

Since the reappearance of Haishen Palace in the world, a considerable number of powerful figures at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and even some as powerful as Bingpo Jinlin Corpse Emperor, have gathered varying amounts of Jianbei fragments within it.

Even after years of rigorous training, some martial artists might be able to borrow a portion of the sword intent from the fragments and enhance their own abilities. However, there has never been a record of anyone obtaining the true inheritance of the Sword Stele. As for the Holy Soul Sword Stele reappearing in the world, it is unheard of.

But at this moment, they were witnessing it right before their own eyes.

Although the sword stele before them was only a phantom and some parts were missing, the lotus avatar had truly managed to piece those fragments together.

In such a short time, the Saint Soul Sword Monument has already taken shape. Even though it is only a phantom now, being able to piece it together can even be considered a great achievement.

The fact that Lotus Split could cultivate the Tai Xiao Immortal Sword into the Tai Xiao Xuan Guang was already astonishing to some, but Lotus Split was also almost simultaneously gathering a large number of sword stele fragments and forming the current sword stele main body. This is truly frightening.

At the moment the sword-inscription phantom appeared, whether it was Yiyáng Xianzun, Mu Xia, Lú Yuánzi, or even Xiāo Yù commanding the immortal army from afar, all of them couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation.

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Perhaps the spectral image of the Soul-Slaying Sword Tablet still bore countless cracks and imperfections. How much of its killing power could Lotus's avatars unleash remained uncertain. However, the immense power wielded by the former Sea Soul Palace Master using this artifact was even capable of countering a Heavenly Emperor, which speaks volumes about its terrifying potential.

Since the lotus avatar can repair itself to this extent, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it is highly probable that it will reach the realm of Immortal Kings in the future.

As for the realms above Immortal Monarch, it is still unknown. After all, becoming a Heavenly Emperor requires more than just personal comprehension; it also depends on one's luck and needs countless subordinates.

Whether the Soul Sword Monument can fully restore its former glory is still unknown, but it is entirely possible for realms below the Celestial Emperor to achieve complete restoration.

This has already made Yi Yang Xianzun and others extremely excited.

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The phantom of the Sacred Soul Sword Monument shimmered with countless ancient and obscure characters, like sea turtles, arrowfish, giant sharks, sea snakes, electric eels, and countless other creatures swimming and intertwining on it.

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These words seem to be naturally inscribed on the phantom sword stele.

And at this moment, a figure of the lotus avatar plunged into the illusory shadow of the sword stele. In an instant, the words on it seemed to be imbued with some kind of life force and came alive completely.

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One after another, lines of text flowed out from above, drifting in mid-air and constantly twisting, gradually taking shape from a rudimentary flying sword to a fully formed blade.

The lotus avatar's body turned into a beam of white light, disappearing into the flying sword. It merged with the sword shadow, becoming one. No matter how the Ancestor of the Underworld Sword changed his blade techniques, the lotus avatar only unleashed this single sword.

The flying sword soared towards the opponent's heartless Nether River.

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When the Demon Emperor with the Ghostly Blade saw the mysterious and majestic phantom of the sword monument, he couldn't immediately tell what it was. However, the other party's aura was so powerful that it surpassed any Xuan Tian-level demonic weapon he had ever seen.

The Demon Emperor of the Soul Severing Blade couldn't help but be startled, but now that his blade technique was unleashed, he was in a precarious position. It wasn't easy for him to retreat.

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At least the other guy won't agree.

The Demonic Emperor of the Netherblade gritted his teeth. Since this was the case, there was only one way – to fight upstream, to battle with the other party until one of them died.

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Even a mere Golden Immortal, even if relying on external objects to raise their strength to a certain level, could never truly stand against him.

I heard that the Demonic Realm has produced a cultivator from the East who is known as a Saint of Dan. This person is quite capable, but he achieved the rare and ancient True Dragon Form. He cannot be compared to ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortals. There are few others in all realms who can match him.

This guy before me is just a human swordsman. No matter how strong his techniques are, how strong can they really be The other party must have some weakness, it's just that it's being concealed by the strange sword stele phantom, temporarily undetectable.

After getting acquainted with the other party, one should be able to see it. A great Luo Jinxian's realm wielding such astonishing sword intent is like a child playing with a big knife.

The greatsword was indeed sharp and powerful. However, the one wielding it was quite lackluster.

The transformed spiritless Yin River of the demon sword clashed with the flying sword drawn from the sword stele.

The Netherblade Demon Emperor's expression changed. He didn't sense any unexpected flaws in the opponent, only an imposing and mysterious sword intent that relentlessly invaded him. He had cultivated the Wuming Netherblade for hundreds of thousands of years, and he held unwavering confidence in his own path.

At this moment, his confidence was being chipped away bit by bit in this confrontation. Yet, the Demon Emperor of the Underworld had no way to stop this decline.

He could only watch as the opponent's sword intent grew closer, their flying sword slashing down. The Nether River split in two, flowing to the sides. The opponent hadn't destroyed his Heartless Nether River with a single strike, but he could no longer fully condense his own blade intent at this moment.

“What in the world is this sword tablet!” Even the Shadowblade Demon Emperor, a cultivator who had dedicated himself to his practice and lived long within the Demon Realm, was unaware of the Sacred Soul Sword Tablet. He hadn't even been born when the Sea Soul Palace disappeared.

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A mere wisp of an illusion was enough to elevate a powerful Da Luo Jinxian to such astonishing heights. This completely overturned his understanding of cultivation.

At this time, naturally no one came to help the Ming Dao Demon Emperor solve the puzzle. All the strong players on the battlefield were attracted by this sword.

The lotus avatar was now completely immersed in this sword, as if its own life had reached a certain level of sublimation.

At this moment, the lotus avatar felt herself being slowly assimilated by the Sword Tablet, becoming part of the Sacred Soul Sword Tablet.

The sword strike's power was continuously rising, shattering the Heartless Nether River of the Dark Knife Demon Emperor like a knife cleaving through bamboo.

If you forcefully try to resist the opponent's flying sword, you will surely die!

After a fierce struggle, the heart of the Ming Dao Demon Emperor had sunk to the bottom. At this time, he could no longer sense the aura of the lotus incarnation. All he could sense was the powerful, mysterious, and invincible presence of the Sword Tablet phantom.

Pff! Before the flying sword even arrived, the Demon Emperor of the Underworld was already injured by its intent. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Demon Emperor of the Underworld flew backward, his insides instantly throbbing with pain like a knife twist.

Immediately following was another wave of sword intent. The Demon Emperor of the Underworld, with both hands clasped together, summoned a silver cauldron to meet it head-on: the Hell Demon's Heart Cauldron!

A buzz arose as sword intent surged forth, instantly enveloping the large cauldron. This cauldron was the most important protective treasure of the Underworld Demon Emperor.

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It wasn't a genuine Magma Heart Cauldron, but rather he had stumbled upon the method for forging it. After spending hundreds of thousands of years painstakingly gathering materials and refining them, he finally created his own version. Compared to the infamous Fierce Cauldron of the Demon Realm from back then, it was still far inferior.

The future of this item still lies within the grasp of its magical blade. It has yet to reach its full potential, boasting ample defense but lacking in offensive power.

If he succeeds in refining it completely, under his painstaking efforts, his strength will rise to another level, surpassing many powerful demon clans of the same realm.

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Unless he was forced to a desperate situation, he wouldn't have used it. At this moment, if his reaction had been even slightly slower, he would have probably been dismembered by the sword intent and died.

Looking at his own Yin Demon Heart-Burning Cauldron being damaged under the powerful sword intent, with cracks of varying sizes appearing on it, the heart of the Demon Emperor of the Blade was stabbed like a needle.

However, what terrified him even more was that this tripod was his strongest life-saving measure. Even this Demonic Heart Cauldron couldn't withstand the opponent's terrifying sword intent. The other treasures on his body were probably useless against it.

With a crash, crash sound, as the magic cauldron fell apart piece by piece, the Demonic Sword Emperor thought he would die at this moment. Suddenly, the powerful sword intent in front of him paused abruptly.

Though the Ghost Emperor was taken aback for a moment, he reacted instantly. He couldn't tell if something had gone wrong with the lotus clone's split-second action.

Even if there were problems, the opponent's sword intent was still powerful, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Even getting closer by a single step meant immense danger. The Demonic Emperor of Knives had been terrified, walking the edge of life and death. He didn't seek to kill his enemies; he only wished to protect himself.

Had it not been for his prudent nature, he would have died countless times over in the face of all the tribulations he had encountered these years.

The Underworld Demon Emperor seized the shattered cauldron and fled without even bothering to retrieve his own blade.

In this situation, even a moment's delay could mean the difference between life and death.

Whoosh, several sword intents slashed over. The Demonic Blade Demon Emperor's heart skipped a beat; as expected, he had anticipated this. The Demon Emperor's figure flashed several times, but even under the circumstances where he couldn't completely avoid it, one of the sword intents still slashed against his protective demonic armor.

The demon armor shattered in an instant, and the Demon King of Hades spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. His expression was defeated as he shot away into the distance.

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"Retreat!" During the escape, the Ghost Emperor of Blades gave his subordinates an order to retreat.

Its demonic army under its command had been routed like a mountain collapsing, this battle would inevitably result in countless casualties. The Demonic Emperor of the Underworld's demands weren't high, as long as his loyal troops could escape this disaster, that would be enough.

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