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

After thinking it over, Shen Ming decided to give up using the seventh form of the God-Slaying Sword Technique.

Firstly, it's a waste, and secondly, it's not satisfying.

Jun Tianqiang has become this strong, which is worthy of his cultivation over this period of time.

At his age, the greatest motivation to become stronger is to defeat valuable opponents.

"What are you going to do?"

As a sword spirit, Jian Li couldn't think of any good ideas Shen Ming might have.

Jun Tian burned the Supreme Immortal Seal, stimulating the power of his Immortal Blood to reach the strength of the Divine Realm.

Everyone else who witnessed it thought it was cruel.

"Isn't this a bit unfair?" someone couldn't help but say.

"Just now, when the Kunlun Divine Child and the Penglai Fairy were fighting fiercely, they also briefly used the power of their divine domain!"

"If the God of Patching the Sky can't do it, then he can only blame himself."

"Look! The God of Patching the Heavens has drawn his sword!"

Shen Ming held the Great Luo Immortal Sword in his hand. The ancient patterns on the sword's blade flowed with chaotic light, connecting with the energy of heaven and earth.

"But there aren't enough Sword Gods, are there?"

Some people think it's a bit late to draw the sword now.

Opposite him, Jun Tian held a flaming spear in both hands. As the flames surged, the red lotus re-emerged, like a fire god descending to earth, with unparalleled power.

The two faced off across the distance, and in terms of demeanor, Jun Tian was currently superior.

Just as Jun Tian himself said, he was born with immortal blood, and was born extraordinary.

Shen Ming remained unmoved and insisted on drawing his sword.

The sword light cascaded down like a silver river, piercing the sky.

The sword's power was immense, causing the void to tremble and leaving behind countless fine cracks.

The sword light seemed to possess a spirit, moving like a dragon weaving through the sea of ​​fire.

With each sword mark, the flames receded like a tide for a moment, revealing a vacuum zone.

"As expected of the Sword God!" someone exclaimed in amazement.

Jun Tian sneered, and with a shake of his hands, the sea of ​​red lotus fire surged even more fiercely.

The Vermilion Bird let out a sharp cry, a sound that seemed to pierce the soul and startle the mind.

The flames suddenly condensed, transforming into a continuous chain of flames that lashed out fiercely at Shen Ming!

"boom!"

Shen Ming swung his sword at the first chain of flames, his figure as swift as a startled swan, his sword light sweeping across the area.

These flames are not ordinary energy; each one carries the destructive power of the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame. Once locked in, they will directly devour the enemy's flesh and soul.

Shen Ming's swordplay was incredibly fierce, but it gradually became more and more resistant as he swung his sword.

The power of the Lotus Fire Sea enveloped the entire battlefield, and every fluctuation of the flames seemed to be the will of Jun Tian, ​​precisely sealing off Shen Ming's every move.

The sword's momentum seemed somewhat sluggish for a moment, its sharpness obscured by layers of flames.

"Although the Sword God is strong, he is still a step behind Jun Tian's divine power, which has transcended the realm of humanity!"

"There's simply no way to break this deadlock!"

Jun Tian's smile grew colder, his eyes carrying a faint mockery. A terrifying heat wave swept in all directions, and rolling flames condensed into millions of fire waves.

"It's over, Shen Ming!"

Jun Tian's voice was cold, and the phantom of the Vermilion Bird hovered above his head, like a supreme immortal king watching over everything in the world.

Shen Ming's body suddenly trembled, and he became one with his sword, displaying a tenacious fighting spirit.

The Great Luo Immortal Sword merged with him!

The sword light surged, like thunder, and thousands of sword energies gathered around him to resist the sea of ​​red lotus fire.

"What on earth is he going to do?"

Some people don't understand that Shen Ming is only doing this to buy himself some time.

Within the sea of ​​crimson flames, the sword's power would soon be consumed.

However, the process took longer than expected.

The boundless sword intent seemed to penetrate the depths of the universe.

Moreover, under the raging fury of the Crimson Lotus Divine Flame, his sword intent, like an endless cycle of creative power, rapidly repaired his own injuries.

As the sword energy flowed, it actually transformed the power of the Crimson Lotus Flame into a part of the sword domain, strengthening itself!

"He's making a breakthrough right before battle!"

Finally, someone understood Shen Ming's intentions, which stirred up even greater waves in their hearts.

It can only be said that Shen Ming is crazy, daring to do this even when facing Jun Tian under the divine domain.

Jun Tian's face showed anger. He pressed down with his palm, and the raging fire wave instantly condensed into a torrent of flames, rushing straight towards Shen Ming like a celestial river pouring down.

Shen Ming transformed into an even more solid sword pillar to meet the attack.

With a deafening roar, the two supreme forces collided violently in mid-air, scattering the flames and shattering the sword pillar.

Shen Ming's body trembled violently, and wisps of crimson lotus flames spread all over his body, threatening to burn through his skin.

Even with his ancient and sacred body, he felt the burning pain.

"The power of creation is endless."

However, Shen Ming waved his hand gently towards himself, and the creation runes in his palm shone brightly.

The power of creation dispelled the crimson divine flames and quickly repaired itself.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Ming was back to normal, back to his peak condition.

"Do you think this will change anything?" Jun Tian said unhappily.

"Don't worry."

Shen Ming smiled knowingly, his deep eyes revealing a mysterious glint.

In the world of swords, Jian Li finally knows what Shen Ming is up to.

The nine orifices of the immortal heart, all return to one.

When all nine Dao Hearts reach the ninth level, they will possess boundless power.

This is what Shen Ming said; whether it's true or false is unimportant.

Prior to this, Shen Ming's Four Symbols Dao Heart had already reached the ninth level.

Thunder Immortal Heart surpassed it long ago, and Limitless Sword Heart, after breaking through to Sword God, was already at the ninth level.

He also achieved the Eternal Dao Heart very early on after obtaining the Eternal Immortal Scripture.

Only the Dao Hearts of Creation and Chaos remained stagnant.

Just now, through the original runes on the Vermilion Bird, Shen Ming mastered the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame, and his Chaos Dao Heart went from one to nine.

Finally, all that remains is the Dao Heart of Creation.

Although the Dao Heart of Creation is only at the first level, precisely because of this, it can improve very quickly.

Shen Ming's sword strike amidst the sea of ​​fire was an act of cultivating the power of creation.

Each sword strike is a summary of the training over the past period. The process is not easy and is very dangerous. If the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame seizes the opportunity, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Shen Ming liked this feeling; compared to directly using the Great Luo Sword Intent, this was the real battle.

That being said, now that my Creation Dao Heart has successfully reached the sixth level, I am still three levels short.

According to the normal procedure, I need to find a place to meditate quietly.

"Eternal thought."

Shen Ming deviated from the normal procedures and, with the help of the Eternal Dao Heart, began to comprehend the Dao Heart of Creation with a pure and undistracted mind.

Before the mysterious glint in his eyes completely disappeared, his accumulated Dao Heart of Creation unleashed its power, leading to a series of breakthroughs.

Seventh level...

Eighth rank...

Ninth level!

At this point, the Dao Heart of the Nine Apertures has reached the ninth level, and all nine have returned to one!

"open!"

At this moment, the Dao Heart of the Nine Apertures within his body began to resonate intensely.

Behind him, an exaggerated spectacle was created, like nine suns hanging in the sky, shining brightly and exuding the aura of the Great Dao.

An indescribable majesty permeated the heavens and earth, and all the onlookers were shaken, as if they were facing a supreme being.