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

"Who are you!"

Cut off blood flow is bad for your health.

This inexplicable boy made him feel uneasy, and the feeling of complete control began to fade.

“Shen Ming, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect,” Shen Ming said coldly.

"Xuantian Sect? Then it's alright."

Duan Xue grinned, his expression full of mockery. "The Xuan Tian Sword Dao is inferior to the Long Yuan Sword Dao. You think you can be a hero in this Sword Washing Pool? Do you even deserve it?!"

Wang Chao was secretly anxious. Duan Xue had the combat power of a fifth-level Divine Treasure cultivator here, and Shen Ming might not have mastered the way of the sword.

It is clear who is strong and who is weak.

Shen Ming didn't say much, with the Mingxin Sword in his hand.

A powerful sword aura emanated from him, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressed by this aura.

Sword energy emanated from all directions, emitting a sharp whistling sound in the air, and even the water in the Sword Washing Pool began to churn.

Eighty percent of the sword energy permeating this area is converging here!

The number of sword energies in a region remained constant, all converging on this side, and the ten people who had broken through the bloodline immediately felt their amplification being lost.

"This isn't the Xuan Tian Sword Dao! What kind of sword Dao is this?!"

Duan Xue's voice cracked as he spoke, making it difficult for him to remain calm.

The level of one's swordsmanship determines how much sword energy boost one receives.

The changes in the sword energy now indicate the difference in swordsmanship between the two sides.

The Blood Sword Sect's Blood Erosion Sword Dao was not even worthy of carrying Shen Ming's shoes at this moment.

"This is the Limitless Sword Path."

Shen Ming's voice slowly rang out. It wasn't loud, but it had an indescribable penetrating power.

The group from Longyuan Sword Sect were equally shocked.

You call this a smattering of swordsmanship?!

To their surprise, they hadn't even realized there was such a powerful swordsman beside them.

Shen Ming did not hide the fact that he used a sword, but the bravery he had shown earlier was all from the moves of the "Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force". He just assumed that Shen Ming was using the sword as an ordinary weapon.

At this moment, Duan Xue was filled with anxiety.

“Young Sect Master, there’s no need to worry. His cultivation level is very low. Even with the amplification from sword energy, he’ll only reach the fourth level of the Divine Realm at most. He’s overestimating himself by fighting ten against one.”

"The first swordsman among the Nine Demon Swordsmen," said the armored attendant.

“Well said, you go first,” Duan Xue said.

"..."

The face beneath the mask of the first sword revealed a true reaction, cursing inwardly.

The first swordsman dared not be careless; with a single glance, the other eight sword servants stepped forward together.

"Wait a minute," Shen Ming said.

In such a tense situation, both sides were taken aback.

"What? Feeling guilty?" Duan Xue's eyes lit up, as if he had caught Shen Ming's weakness.

"Where are the disciples of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect?" Shen Ming asked.

With a wave of his hand, Duan Xue summoned ten disciples of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect to the Sword Washing Pool.

Their eyes were all blindfolded, and a strange chain bound them together in a row.

Shen Ming looked at Wang Chao; he had witnessed the ruthlessness of the demonic path and had to be on guard.

"I am a disciple of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect!" Wang Chao exclaimed excitedly.

Shen Ming nodded slightly, then there was no need to hesitate. He flashed out and took the initiative to attack the Nine Demon Sword Servant.

"Arrogant!!"

The Nine Demon Sword Servants were initially unsure of themselves, but when they saw Shen Ming treating them like trash and coming to kill them, they were all enraged.

They all practiced the Blood Erosion Sword Dao, and the swords they wielded, regardless of their shape, were always blood-red.

"Be careful, the Blood Erosion Sword Path can devour essence blood, and any wounds it causes will bleed uncontrollably," Wang Chao said.

The Dragon Abyss Sword Sect and the Dragon Demon Palace are mortal enemies and know the secrets of the Nine Demon Sword Attendants.

Those spinal cord swords in the Sword Washing Pool were probably not drawn out, but rather devoured flesh little by little, leaving only the spinal cord!

"Sword Five - Emptiness!"

Shen Ming swung his sword, and a dazzling sword aura shot out like lightning.

The Wuji Swordplay has thirteen forms, with the power of each form gradually increasing.

The last time Shen Ming drew his sword, he was still at the fourth level, Annihilation.

Later, after breaking through to the second realm of the Innate Realm, his mind was focused on the profound mysteries of the true techniques, and he had not yet had time to hone his Sword Five and Sword Six.

Now, standing beneath the terrifying sword energy of the Sword Washing Pool, the Sword Five-One Form flows naturally and flawlessly.

He seemed to have become the sword master of this area.

The sword light transformed into a streak of stars, sweeping away with unstoppable force.

"Nine Swords Eclipse the Sun!"

The Nine Demon Sword Servant, after all, fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood; they didn't just stand there waiting to die.

They roared in unison, raising all nine swords simultaneously. The surging, blood-red sword light resembled a ferocious celestial dog, its gaping maw ready to devour everything.

However, Shen Ming's sword was like an indestructible Great Wall of sword energy. In the fierce collision, the blood-red sword light shattered in an instant.

The Nine Demon Sword Servant stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Their once-proud skills were so easily destroyed by Shen Ming's sword.

They were completely outmatched in both strength and swordsmanship.

"The strength of the fourth level of the Divine Realm!"

Duan Xue was also shocked by Shen Ming's performance, but he still calmly saw through the clues.

This Xuantian Sect disciple was limited by his own cultivation level, and the sword energy he gained only reached the fourth level of the Divine Treasury Realm.

And his Blood Severance skill is already at the fourth level of the Divine Realm. Not to mention the amplification of his sword energy, he also has nine people on his side, so the advantage is in my hands!

Even if there is a difference in swordsmanship, it doesn't mean there's no chance of winning.

"Don't panic! Come back!"

Duan Xue shouted, bringing the Nine Demon Sword Servant, who was about to give up, back to his side.

"Blood sacrifice!" Duan Xue commanded.

The demonic path is ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to oneself.

The Nine Demon Sword Attendants revealed a resolute expression. They quickly formed a circle, chanting incantations and forming complex hand seals.

A strange, crimson light rose from their bodies, and they began their blood sacrifice.

Blood flowed from their mouths, noses, and eyes, forming a crimson river that flowed toward their young master.

Duan Xue stood in the center, his eyes flashing with madness and determination, his hands surging with blood-red energy as if he wanted to devour the entire world.

"Was that your strongest sword strike just now? Now it's my turn!"

Duan Xue's expression was twisted, making him look even more deranged.

"Blood Shadow World-Eroding Sword!"

With a single sword strike, the wind howled like ghosts and wolves, and the stench of blood filled the air.

The world seemed to have turned blood red.

Wang Chao and the others were on the edge of their seats. The power of the Blood-Severing Sword was almost beyond the limit of the Divine Treasure Realm!

"Who told you that was my strongest sword strike?"

"Sword Six - Absolute!"

Shen Ming's expression was cold and stern, with no fear in his eyes.

With this sword strike, he directly sent the Mingxin Sword out as if it were a flying sword.

The sword light was dazzling, like a brilliant shooting star, trailing a long tail of flame, and instantly pierced through the blood-red light curtain.

The person who was initially full of confidence about cutting off the blood flow was stunned.

His judgment was rarely wrong, especially when the Nine Demon Sword Servant made the first move.

Based on Shen Ming's performance, we can deduce his limits.

As a result, Shen Ming's Limitless Sword Dao has no upper limit!

"What kind of demonic swordsmanship is this?!"