At this moment, the rich spiritual energy floating in the void seemed to be inexplicably driven, and surged towards every monk in the "Tianxu Dao Realm".

At almost the same moment, the "Preaching Order" on everyone's body seemed to be pulled, and suddenly trembled and burst into brilliant light.

"The 'Tianxu Dao Realm' will be closed soon!" After a brief moment of stunned silence, Bai Xuazhu and other Fuyao Dao Sect disciples shouted ecstatically as if they had grasped the last life-saving straw.

"You are too happy too soon."

Nie Huan's lips curved into a hint of sarcasm, "It will take at least ten breaths from now until we actually leave this place."

"Ten breaths is enough to kill you!"

The moment the words rang out, the spiritual sword in his palm was thrust out again.

In an instant, the spiritual power containing the majestic sword intent surged into the spirit sword like a raging wave, and dazzling sword light shot out violently, attacking Bai Xuazhu and other Fuyao Sword Sect disciples with devastating force.

Whistling away.

At this moment, an ordinary fifth-grade spiritual sword exploded with unparalleled terrifying power.

Wherever the sword light passed, howling sounds continued, and the void seemed to be cut with long and narrow cracks. After the sword light, air waves rolled like a tide, and dust and sand danced wildly in the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

On the lakeside, many monks who saw this scene were shocked. Even those who were far away from each other could feel the almost unrivaled peerless sharpness when they saw the sword light in the sky.

The people nearby tightened their bodies even more, like clay and wood sculptures, not daring to move a finger, for fear that the slightest movement would trigger the terrifying sword intent that was everywhere and be torn into pieces by it.

Bai Xuanzhu and others were the first to bear the brunt and were extremely horrified.

Within their sight, the extremely sharp snow-white sword light seemed to have filled the sky, and the majestic sword intent roared forward layer by layer with the sword light, like a huge wave rolling, seemingly capable of crushing all obstacles.

"Fight it! Fight it!"

Bai Xuazhu gritted his teeth and roared, with a look of madness in his eyes. He grasped the vast space with his five fingers, and immediately there was a thunderous sound.

There seemed to be extremely terrifying force, violently tumbling in the fist.

With almost no delay, he struck out with this punch. Amidst the whistling sound like a bell, golden light burst out, like a giant dragon galloping, and he rushed towards the electric sword light with his teeth and claws.

This punch was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

At about the same time, more than a hundred Tianming and Prajna around Bai Xuazhu also mobilized all their spiritual power and launched extremely powerful offensives. At this time, they no longer dared to hold back at all.

As Nie Huan said, it takes at least ten breaths from the time the "Preaching Order" changes to the time it actually leaves the "Tianxu Dao Realm".

No matter what, they have to survive these ten breaths!

Hundreds of people took action together with all their strength. The sonic boom was like thunder, and the sky and the earth seemed to collapse. The situation changed. Within a radius of dozens of palms, the space fluctuated violently, as if it might be unable to withstand the raging force and collapse at any time.

However, after a snap of the fingers...

This terrifying offensive seemed to be able to completely destroy even a huge mountain, but it didn't even last a breath or two. After touching the sword light, it began to melt and disintegrate quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

"not good!"

Bai Xuazhu's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he could clearly see that under the sword light, his fist power was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Once the fist strength completely collapses, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

He was only a few breaths away from getting the final reward of the "Tianxu Dao Realm". How could he be willing to give up? But if he didn't give up, he would risk his life before he could get the reward. Life was more important, or the reward?

There is no doubt that it is the former!

"I'm not willing to accept it..."

Bai Xuazhu's face was full of anger, he roared hysterically, and crushed the "Preaching Order". The moment before his body was penetrated by the sword light, the rich golden light completely enveloped him and merged him into the void.

"Nie Huan, you and I are at odds with each other!"

"Hateful! Hateful!"

"..."

Roars of grief and indignation rang out, and under the pressure of the sword light, groups of golden rays of light burst out, and then quickly disappeared.

No matter what those disciples of Fuyao Dao Sect thought before, under the pressure of life and death, almost all of them, like Bai Xuazhu, very wisely chose to save their own lives instead of risking their lives.

In a short time, the place where Bai Xuazhu and others were was already empty, with only the energy left to rage wildly.

This incident may seem long, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye.

When Nie Huan spoke out, he thrust out his spiritual sword, and when Bai Xuanzhu and others were forced to escape from the "Tianxu Dao Realm", Nie Huan's words had just fallen. The whole process took less than ten breaths.

"so amazing!"

Jiang Tianzi murmured and sighed, and then, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly shouted, "Brother Nie, don't forget to come to our Zixiao Taoist Palace."

Pei Qinghui also woke up from a dream and shouted urgently: "Brother Nie Huan, the True Martial Arts Sect! The True Martial Arts Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone, including him and Jiang Tianzi, disappeared from where they were.

Nie Huan is naturally no exception.

Almost as soon as he merged into the void, Nie Huan keenly felt the incomparable pure power coming from all directions, like a rolling torrent, pouring crazily into Nie Huan's body.

"coming!"

Nie Huan smiled slightly.

As soon as she thought about it, Xiao Liu'er began to sway excitedly, absorbing the power like a bottomless pit.

A high score of 2.6 million represents an extremely huge power.

In Nie Huan's memory, even in the Xuanhuang World, no young monk has ever achieved such a score in the "Tianxu Dao Realm".

Moreover, the greater the score, the greater the strength, and the higher the requirements on the monk's body.

Even monks with 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual apertures cannot accommodate the power represented by 2.6 million points. As for the monks in Wuji World who only have two to three thousand spiritual apertures, this is even more so.

Even if they get so many points, the power that can eventually be poured into their bodies is probably not even 10% of the power they should have obtained originally, which will cause a huge waste.

However, Nie Huan would not have such troubles.

He uses the Samsara Sword Willow as his spiritual treasure, and supplements it with thirty-six thousand spiritual orifices. The power he can hold can reach an incredible level. Even if the score is doubled again, he can absorb all the power that is finally poured into him.

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"It's more than enough to absorb all these powers and advance to destiny."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Nie Huan's feet were firmly planted on the ground. The shackles that bound his body seemed to disappear at the same time, and a feeling of extreme relaxation arose spontaneously.
Chapter completed!