I tricked you into thinking you had the makings of an emperor, but you actually did it?

"The Holy Domain is ineffective against you, but it still reigns supreme under my rule. My magical power is inexhaustible, and my double pupils will remain open forever!"

Di Ling shouted loudly. He didn't know about the Wuji Sword Dao, but he saw through Shen Ming's intentions.

The double pupils allow one to glimpse even the enemy's state of mind.

Shen Ming ignored it, his sword intent growing ever deeper, as if he had sunk into the long river of time, suppressing all the laws of heaven and earth to their lowest point.

The basic sword technique is activated. This sword strike has no dazzling sword light, nor overwhelming power, but it has a simple and profound quality that returns to the source.

"Ridiculous!" Di Ling snorted coldly, raised his hand, and his pupils flashed, ready to suppress again.

However, Shen Ming's swordplay did not stop. The sword light changed again, and the second and third moves followed closely. The trajectory of each sword was completely different, yet they were connected like rivers flowing into the sea, with the sword intent being perfectly natural.

Di Ling soon discovered that he was unable to lock onto or analyze the target.

His double pupils instinctively captured the trajectory of the sword intent, but the more he analyzed it, the more unfathomable it seemed, as if he were staring into a bottomless abyss, and even his sea of ​​consciousness felt a slight sting.

The attack could not be launched.

Di Ling's pupils contracted slightly, and the runes in his double pupils began to become disordered.

"Something's wrong!"

Di Ling initially thought that Shen Ming wanted to deplete his magical power.

It seems that this is not the case now; these sword techniques cannot be analyzed or deciphered.

That's impossible! Double pupils should be able to see through everything!

The Wuji Sword Technique aligns with the Dao of the Sword, thus belonging to the Dao of Heaven.

There's no reason why someone with double pupils couldn't see through it!

Unless, of course, the Wuji Sword Technique doesn't exist!

At this moment, Di Ling wondered if this was an illusion, but then he thought again and his double pupils ignored all illusions.

Most importantly, Shen Ming was able to conceal his intentions and confuse him.

This was actually a misunderstanding of Shen Ming; he did indeed intend to exceed the limits of the other party's pupil technique.

I don't know that the Wuji Sword Technique, which creates something from nothing, is separate from the main body.

The fourth and fifth moves fell in succession, the sword light becoming increasingly profound. Each sword strike was like a new rule descending, aimed directly at the core of Di Ling's double pupils.

Di Ling gritted his teeth, the runes in his pupils blooming to their fullest extent, attempting to analyze all the sword intent.

However, the changes in sword intent in the seventh and eighth forms were becoming faster and faster, like endless tides, one wave after another, giving him no room to breathe.

By the thirteenth move, the sword intent suddenly converged, transforming into countless variations in an instant, and the sword light impacted the double pupils like a turbulent current.

"Buzz!" Di Ling's pupils suddenly trembled. He abruptly covered his eyes, his face pale, and a piercing pain came from the depths of his pupils.

"Impossible!" Di Ling gritted his teeth, his voice tinged with terror. "What kind of swordsmanship is this? How could it break through the limits of my double pupils?!"

"His double pupils have shattered!"

The powerful figures watching from the sidelines were all dumbfounded.

Those were double pupils, a rare talent in the world, said to be unbeatable by any magic, yet Shen Ming's basic sword technique managed to counter them to this extent!

"See? The Great Luo Sword Dao is still inferior to my Limitless Sword Dao," Shen Ming said.

"..."

Jian Li remained silent, feeling much more at peace.

Not only can't he see through it himself, but even those with double pupils can't analyze it.

It's not my problem!

At the same time, Shen Ming shuddered, and with a heartbeat, golden ripples burst forth from within.

"Ok?"

Shen Ming felt a surge of magical power, his limbs and bones like a vast and boundless river, as if every inch of his body had been completely reshaped.

"I see." Shen Ming examined it, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise and delight.

He was hit twice by the Blood God Needle. Although the chill subsided, he was still affected.

Moreover, the Blood God Needle is extremely insidious, making him unable to detect it, and even accepting his weakened state.

Over time, it becomes permanent.

Just like others who burn their life essence and blood, their strength plummets.

Fortunately, his innate sacred body and Dao embryo recovered completely after this period of time.

The sword intent surged once more, its sharp aura sweeping across the entire Holy Domain like a whirlwind.

His momentum suddenly surged, and he, who had previously appeared to be at a disadvantage, became like a blazing sun, shining brightly across the entire world once again.

Shen Ming's longsword hung at his side, its blade shimmering with a faint glow.

"I understand."

His gaze was deep as he stared at the Great Luo Sword in his hand, as if all the mysteries of heaven and earth were revealed from the blade.

He had been wanting to improve the Sword Domain, but he hadn't had the time.

Fortunately, Di Ling put a lot of pressure on him in this battle, saving him a lot of time.

Indeed, real-world experience is the fastest way to improve.

"You've figured it out again." Jian Li thought to herself, and then she sensed the wondrous changes in the Great Luo Sword.

Jian Li, in the world of swords, is as if she is in a galaxy, where all things slowly unfold, and life and death cycle.

"He really intends to concentrate his sword domain into a single sword strike!"

Just as he was thinking this, the Great Luo Sword let out a soft hum, and then a magnificent sword intent surged like a surging river, instantly spreading out and tearing the entire Holy Domain apart with cracks.

"Sword Domain." Thousands of sword lights seemed to flow in Shen Ming's pupils, and the Great Luo Sword in his hand transformed into the source of rules. Endless sword intent spread from the sword's edge, forming a complete domain around him.

A moving sword domain!

I mastered it after just performing the basic thirteen moves!

"Isn't this the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of the Western Paradise Sect!" Jian Li's heart trembled; Shen Ming always managed to bring surprises.

"..." Di Ling's expression changed completely, and his double pupils were still stinging with pain.

"Your Sacred Domain is a suppression forcibly exerted by the Emperor's Bone and Double Pupils. My Sword Domain, on the other hand, is the origin of the sword path, an evolution of the rules of heaven and earth."

Here, I am the law.

Shen Ming raised his longsword, its blade pointing directly at Di Ling, his eyes filled with a transcendent majesty, his voice deep yet like rolling thunder.

The words fell as if a holy emperor had bestowed a decree upon heaven and earth.

The sword light around him rose like a galaxy, and every wisp of sword intent carried an irresistible power.

His Heart Sword Realm has reached its maximum! He's practically a Sword Saint!

According to the Sixth Realm, he should be called the Lesser Sword Saint.

However, Shen Ming had already defeated a minor sword saint, so he wouldn't care about this title.

Di Ling closed his eyes briefly, concealing his double pupils.

It hurts, it hurts so much, I feel like I'll explode if I look at it again.

"You and I! The real showdown!"

His right hand trembled slightly, and an overwhelming imperial might erupted, shaking the void.

Golden runes rose up, and in an instant, they transformed into a magnificent beam of light, condensing into a long sword.

"This sword is called Heaven-Splittering Blade. It is the sword of the Holy Emperor and is combined with my imperial bones. It can even cleave through heaven and earth!"

Di Ling raised the Heaven-Splitting Blade high, his imperial bones erupting and reverberating throughout the Holy Domain. His aura was violent and fierce, causing the void to collapse layer by layer.

Shen Ming looked up at Di Ling, his gaze calm as still water, yet revealing an unfathomable coldness.

He gently trembled the Great Luo Sword in his hand, emitting a long sword cry, which stood in stark contrast to the Heaven-Splitting Blade in Di Ling's hand.