The brilliant sword light spreads all directions, dispelling all darkness and coldness.

In the pure sword light realm, all existences that do not belong to the sword light will be shattered.

The spreading sword light instantly drowned Xing Tian.

Xing Tian was still slowly stroking the scabbard, with a look of sigh on his face, and he did not mean to draw the sword immediately.

The extremely sharp sword light clearly completely covered him, but the sword light could not touch Xing Tian.

Xing Tian is like a phantom.

To be precise, it seems to exist in another space and time.

Gao Feng understood the mystery of the Aurora Sword and had already gained his own understanding of time.

His aurora sword cannot reverse time and space, but it has the power to penetrate time and cut off the past and future.

Gao Feng was not afraid of Xing Tian. When he was weak before, Xing Tian could manipulate him at will, so that he could not realize it.

But when we reach the holy level, we have our own understanding of the universe, and our soul condenses like a holy seal, deeply imprinted in the origin of the universe.

The holy level has not yet mastered the truth of the universe, but has fully understood himself and understood everything about himself than that.

The divine sacrifice can kill the holy level and suppress the holy level, but it is impossible to quietly merge the holy level at will.

Xing Tian was trapped in the Netherworld, which proves that his power was also limited.

Even though Gao Feng was not as good as Xing Tian, ​​he still had the power to fight. He also knew that he was far inferior to Xing Tian in the Aurora Sword. When Xing Tian fought with the gods, his experience and knowledge were not comparable to him.

It’s just that Xing Tian wants to use his body to escape from difficulties and be reborn. This is a matter of life-and-death principle, and Gao Feng cannot give in.

The Tianjue Aurora Sword cannot harm Xing Tian, ​​and Gao Feng's mind is not affected either.

After going through too much hardship, he will not panic no matter how bad the situation is.

It is not surprising that Xing Tian can kill the main god, and he has this ability. But this power must have its limitations.

Gao Feng did not rush to launch another attack, but calmly prepared for the response.

Xing Tian showed a smile of praise to Gao Feng and said slowly: "Your swordsmanship is just as good as yours, but this kind of mind is very good. Although there are many sacred people in the heavens, few people can compare with you. Even if you face the gods, you will have the power to fight."

As he said that, Xing Tian sighed with regret, "It's a pity that you shouldn't fight with me with an aurora sword..."

Xing Tian slowly stood up and drew his sword out of the sheath. The bronze long sword was very simple, with elegant cloud patterns on the body of the sword.

This sword does not look sharp, but it seems to contain endless history and an extremely heavy atmosphere.

Xing Tian said to Gao Feng: "This sword is called Wuqing." A little bit of pride appeared between his eyebrows, "Time is ruthless, killing all the holy. It is also your glory to die under this sword."

As he said that, Xing Tian stabbed forward almost casually. The bronze sword edge separated the endless brilliant sword light and stabbed Gao Feng's eyebrows with one sword.

Xing Tian’s sword technique is very simple, but his sword technique is far less than Gao Feng. But Gao Feng watched Xing Tian draw his sword but could not resist it.

Both sides seem to be not in the same dimension. Compared with Xing Tian, ​​Gao Feng is like extending out of a scroll.

No matter how exquisite his sword technique is, he cannot break through the limitations of the scroll. His sword light seems to be spread all over the world, but it is limited by the painting of the universe.

Xing Tian was able to stand outside the scroll, and Gao Feng could not touch the world outside the scroll, so naturally he could not hurt him.

For Xing Tian, ​​Gao Feng was like a constant target, and he could touch Gao Feng with just a stretch of his hand.

The ruthless sword pierced through the eyebrows, Gao Feng's holy-level core was immediately locked by the opponent's sword intent and stopped operating.

Xing Tian’s sword intent is very mysterious, not a destructive force. Instead, it completely solidifies time.

If time does not flow, energy will not be able to operate. The absolute time stops, blocking Gao Feng's holy-level core.

The most terrifying thing is that Xing Tian pierced Gao Feng's soul with one sword, and the sword intent touched Gao Feng's soul imprint.

The Saint-level powerhouse has a perfect and flawless imprint, as hard as a Vajra. It leaves an indelible mark in the origin of the universe.

Even a divine sacrifice is difficult to destroy the holy-level divine soul imprint. Compared with a holy-level powerful man, a divine sacrifice is only integrated into a certain legal will of the universe.

In terms of power, it is more powerful than the holy level. But at the same time, the divine sacrifice is also limited by its own laws and will.

The universe itself has billions of laws. If it is integrated with the will of laws, it becomes part of the universe.

To put it simply, the divine sacrifice is a person within the universe, the general system. No matter what the divine sacrifice does, it cannot violate the will of the laws of the universe.

The saint also belongs to the universe, but it is not controlled by the will of the universe's laws. As outside the system, the saint naturally does not have the power of divine sacrifice.

After Gao Feng entered the holy level, he naturally understood the mystery of the holy level. The soul imprint resonated with the origin of the universe, leaving a unique imprint in the depths of the origin of the universe.

The saint can be killed, but the soul mark is difficult to be destroyed. Just wait for the right opportunity, the saint can be reborn.

Furthermore, Xing Tian is sealed.

Gao Feng didn't know the situation of the divine war back then. According to the principle, Xing Tian must have suffered a severe injury. Even his soul was destroyed. All that was left here was a wisp of immortal sword intent.

If Xing Tian was in full swing, the Netherworld would not be able to trap him.

He did not fully believe what Xing Tian said. Until Xing Tian set out his sword, Gao Feng still had full confidence.

But Xing Tian’s sword was so amazing. Just one sword penetrated Gao Feng’s confidence.

As the light turned, Xing Tian and his men and sword had forced themselves into Gao Feng's holy-level core.

The Saint-level core is the most privacy and most important place for every Saint. Even if it is a close relative, it is never allowed to approach.

Xing Tian forcibly broke in, which made Gao Feng extremely angry.

But even though he was in aware at this moment, he was unable to activate the emperor-level core.

The cold and clear sword intent on the ruthless sword fell on Gao Feng's soul imprint with white holy light, and immediately frozen the holy light.

A layer of bronze light was crossed on Gao Feng's soul imprint.

Those streaming lights constantly penetrate into the soul imprint.

Gao Feng was shocked. The holy-level soul imprint could be destroyed, but should not be corrupted.

What's more, his soul imprint has been tempered by the Aurora Sword Intent, and it is not something that can be shaken by external forces.

Xing Tian, ​​standing in the core of the holy level, said to Gao Feng's soul imprint: "Your Aurora sword intent has been dissolved into the soul imprint. The sword intent that inherits oneself resonates with me, and the solid soul imprint will naturally break down and break."

Xing Tian said it easily, but Gao Feng's heart sank. He became a saint because of the Aurora Sword. Now, he is also in trouble because of the Aurora Sword.

Gao Feng woke up at this time, it was too late. Xing Tian had already planned this game for some time.

"You don't have to be angry either. My sword intent is integrated with your soul imprint. It can be said that I am reborn with your soul. On the other hand, you have gained my wisdom and experience. This is not a bad thing."

Xing Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his mind leisurely. Gao Feng was already fish in the net and meat in the pot. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

He did not deceive Gao Feng. Billions of years ago, he rose against the will of heaven, and with the power of the holy level, he had insight into the mystery of the divine sacrifice. He also saw through the core secrets of the magic refining technique.

Based on this, the incarnation of the Lord of Darkness was also destroyed. Many divine powers were gathered into one of the strongest people in the universe.

But Xing Tian is not a god, and has such powerful power, which is beyond the tolerance of the laws of the universe.

After being defeated by the Lord of Light and Lord of Darkness, his body had long been shattered. Even the imprint of the soul was broken.

What remains here is actually a trace of divine thoughts and the most pure and immortal sword intent.

After all, this time, he was reborn based on Gao Feng's soul imprint.

Of course, as time goes by, Xing Tian’s divine thought continues to restore power, and will eventually awaken the soul imprint in the origin of the universe and be completely reborn.

Xing Tian did not tell any lies, but did not tell the truth.

The saint-level strongman is different after all.

When you reach this level, what is truly powerful is not how much power it can mobilize, but the imprint of the soul.

The imprint of the soul is ultimately composed of the original soul and consciousness of human beings.

It is easy for Xing Tian to kill Gao Feng, but it is not that easy to completely occupy his soul mark.

Using words to resolve Gao Feng’s will to resist is the most effective and easiest way.

Gao Feng naturally would not give up resisting just because of Xing Tian’s words. But if this continues, his soul imprint will sooner or later erode and disintegrate the opponent’s sword intent.

If he loses the imprint of his soul, he will completely disappear from this universe.

Not only did Gao Feng's soul imprint and Xing Tian's sword intent merge, Gao Feng also naturally understood the various mysteries of Xing Tian's sword intent.

Xing Tian’s sword intent is like eternal time, endless and endless. It contains the fundamental way of the universe.

In such a sword intent, Gao Feng saw the beginning of the universe, the present of the universe, and the final end of the universe.

Compared with Xing Tian's sword intent, Gao Feng's aurora sword is too small.

The Aurora Sword's transcendence of time sword intent is like a flying bird. Xing Tian's time sword intent is like a rolling river of time.

Birds may be able to fly on the long river for a short time, but they cannot escape the endless long river range. In the end, they will be swallowed up by the endless long river.

Xing Tian’s sword intent is too grand and magnificent. His time sword intent runs through the beginning, present, and future of the universe.

Although Xing Tian had bad intentions, Gao Feng could not help but admire his talent and ability after he realized his sword intent.

Only peerless wisdom and the instruments that accommodate heaven and earth can condense the sword intent that runs through the whole universe.

"It's considered death without regrets if you lose by this sword intent."

This thought flashed through Gao Feng's mind, but was immediately pressed by Gao Feng.

"I haven't failed yet, and I must not lose my fighting spirit now." Gao Feng always felt that he still had a chance to win, which was an indescribable spiritual sense.

As the sword intent continues to penetrate, Gao Feng's soul imprint has been completely wrapped by the bronze sword intent. Even the soul inside is also soaked by the sword intent of time.

Xing Tian couldn't help but show joy in his eyes. Gao Feng had lost the power to resist, and it was too late to just want to self-destruct.

Under the saberial intent of time, Gao Feng's consciousness was as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice river, and endless coldness penetrated, gradually frozen his thoughts and consciousness.

Gao Feng felt like he was falling into the abyss of darkness and would never wake up again.

At the last moment when it was swallowed by the cold darkness, Gao Feng's frozen consciousness suddenly flashed with a light of inspiration, "Swallow, darkness, by the way, it's the magic refining technique."
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