Chapter 738: One Sword Strike to Seal the Throat


    Put the ck-armored Demon God under his sword?


    What Yi Yun said stunned both the Deste race and Human race. Put the Demon God down? This was the ck-armored Demon God that neither Lin Xintong, the Sacred Spirit nor two powerful arrays could do a thing against.


    "You want to put me down? Hahaha!"


    The ck-armored Demon God suddenly roared withughter. He had crossed swords with Yi Yun several times and he had a rough gauge of Yi Yun’s strength. All Yi Yun could do was sneak up on him while he was recuperating.


    "What a joke. Back when I was recuperating, whenever you sneaked up on me, even a simple counterattack of mine could injure you through the God Advent Tower. You sure have the nerve to make such a bold statement of putting me under your sword!"


    With that, the ck-armored Demon God attacked. Thence in his hand looked simple and lusterless, but it was a peerless divine weapon.


    The ck-armored Demon God’s attacks were always simple sweeps or stabs, yet such simple moves remained unrivaled.


    But now, the ck-armored Demon God’snce was stabbing straight at Yi Yun’s heart.


    There was an enchantment sealing Yi Yun’s surroundings, isting him from the God Advent Tower, so there was no room for retreat. Even if he could retreat, Yi Yun would not do so either. He knew deep down that this was the best opportunity to kill the ck-armored Demon God. Once he missed it, the opportunity would note again!


    That instant, time seemed to slow down for Yi Yun.


    The scene of the Azure Yang Lord shing at the ck-armored Demon God from the disk array in the Great Empress mystic realm kept reying in his mind.


    In the disk array’s images, the ck-armored Demon God was holding ance and he was riding a divine horse, yet he had been destroyed by the Azure Yang Lord with one sword strike!


    That single sword strike was like an azure lightning bolt that pierced through the ck-armored Demon God!


    Tens of millions of years ago, the ck-armored Demon God was at his peak, and he was far more impressive than he was now.


    That strike...


    He just needed to produce a hundredth of that strike’s power!


    ‘Back then, the Azure Yang Lord had destroyed the seven Demon Disciples when they were at their peaks. I can only kill one of them, and he is already severely injured. If I can’t destroy him, wouldn’t attempting to voyage through the 12 Empyrean Heavens be a joke?’ Thought Yi Yun


    With the pure Yang broken sword in his hand, he felt his mind being enriched. An indescribable will was augmented on the pure Yang broken sword. This was Yi Yun’s Sword Intent, which was much stronger than the Sword Intent he previously had.


    The realms of the sword were divided into gaining insight into Sword Intent, followed by condensing one’s Heart of the Sword, then tempering one’s Sword Soul, and finally creating the Heavenly Dao of the Sword.


    Yi Yun spent nearly a year to gain Dao-seeking enlightenment in the Pure Yang Sword Pce and he had already reached therge sess stage of Sword Intent. And now, he was already beginning to reach for the threshold of condensing his Heart of the Sword.


    Heart of the Sword was also a warrior’s temperament. It was not a sword technique, it was a sublime will of Sword Dao.


    Pressing forward with indomitable will and irresistible force!


    Si Si Si—


    Behind Yi Yun, the Nine Neonate and Golden Crow phantom images appeared at the same time. A beam tore through the void, missing the cknce, stabbing straight at the ck-armored Demon God’s throat!


    Oh!?


    Upon seeing this situation, people felt their hearts quaking!


    When warriors exchanged blows, it was one partyunching an attack while the other first tried to parry it, before thinking of a way to destroy his opponent.


    But now, Yi Yun’s attack was not for defending, it was offensive!


    He had deliberately not dodged the ck-armored Demon God’snce so he could stab at the ck-armored Demon God’s throat!


    The ck-armored Demon God’s powerful attacks made people shudder with fear. Just withstanding his attacks was nearly impossible. Yet, Yi Yun did not even dodge. It was almost like an attack with no return.


    "He is about to be pierced through by thence. Is he trying use death in exchange for a strike?"


    "The ck-armored Demon God’s offensive strength is just too formidable. If Yi Yun’s sword beam were to sh with thence directly, the sword beam would definitely shatter. It would not harm the ck-armored Demon God at all, so he avoided thence, but to do that would result... "


    People held their breaths. Even if Yi Yun did not care for himself and wanted to exchange death for causing injury with that one strike, what sort of harm could it cause the ck-armored Demon God?


    The ck-armored Demon God not only had terrifying offensive strength, his defenses were also phenomenal!


    "Yun-er!"


    Jiang Xiaorou’s heart stalled. She helplessly watched as the ck-armored Demon God’snce had already stabbed into Yi Yun’s chest.


    The ck-armored Demon God grinned. "You want to die with me? You aren’t worthy!"


    "Ka-cha!"


    The cknce pierced through Yi Yun’s protective Yuan Qi as it ripped like paper, leaving no suspense.


    Just as it seemed like thence was about to prate Yi Yun’s body...


    Sou!


    From Yi Yun’s Dantian, a stream of light flew out and faced the ck-armored Demon God’snce.


    In that instantaneous sh, the stream of light rapidly increased in size, turning into a youth dressed in pale gold robes. The youth’s looks resembled Yi Yun greatly, like they were made from the same mold. The only difference was that his skin had a pale gold luster, like his skin had a metallic texture.


    The moment the youth appeared, he weed the ck-armored Demon God’snce. With a wave of his hands, a series of shiny projectiles shot out of his body. The projectiles were...flying sabers!


    999 flying sabers danced through the air in a chaotic fashion, like snow had just fallen from the sky!


    This was Yi Yun’s Thousand Snow Domain!


    Boom!


    The flying sabers shed with the cknce, causing terrifying shock waves to burst outwards. Despite the momentum of the ck-armored Demon God’snce reducing, it still heavily mmed into the pale gold youth’s chest.


    The youth’s body quivered as he smacked the cknce before flying backwards.


    And at this moment, the terrifying energy in the cknce exploded out, sweeping through the surroundings. Even the enchantment that the ck-armored Demon God created burst open and copsed!


    Under such an energetic storm, Yi Yun’s body transformed into a stream of light and streaked towards the youth in pale gold robes. After Yi Yun’s body merged into the youth’s Dantian, he disappeared.


    Boom!


    The youth was like a mountain that had been struck. His body fell, smashing through a mountain.


    As gravel thundered down, it buried the youth deep underground.


    What is this...?


    Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.


    Even Jiang Xiaorou waspletely baffled. Who was the youth dressed in pale gold robes that resembled Yi Yun so much?


    How was Yi Yun after withstanding that strike? Was the youth dead?


    People turned extremely anxious. And at this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Look at the ck-armored Demon God’s neck!"


    With the exmation, everyone looked over and saw the ck-armored Demon God holding his cknce in one hand, while his other hand was sping his neck.


    In between his fingers, dark red demonic blood flowed out.


    He was injured!


    Yi Yun’s strike had reproduced the charm of the Azure Yang Lord’s strike from back then. At that instant, he had even reached the threshold of the Heart of the Sword.


    In order to let the strike’s offensive power reach its limits, Yi Yun had avoided the ck-armored Demon God’snce beam. All his Sword Intent had surged right at the ck-armored Demon God’s weak spot!


    One sword strike to seal the throat!


    The ck-armored Demon God slowly removed his hand. There was a wound the thickness of a finger left behind on his neck.


    Although the wound was small, it was very deep. Around the wound, his flesh was squirming, like it was attempting to fix itself.


    However, there was an undying Sword Intent lingering around the wound. It was constantly tearing the wound open!


    The Sword Intent was difficult to extinguish, and it constantly caused damage over time.