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Chapter 5114: Sword Tablet Fragments

even if Lu Xia Tian considered himself skillful, facing these old monsters, each with extraordinary power and years of experience as powerful demons, he wouldn't have much confidence. But with Xiang Q...These three lion heads seem to be just one head, but after being swallowed by them, you will find that there is another world inside their mouths.

All around was darkness, occasionally pierced by demonic winds that shrieked with a stench of decay. The phosphorous sand within the wind lashed at them in waves.

Not only is it impossible for the naked eye to see anything in this pitch-black space, but even one's divine sense is greatly disturbed by the howling demonic wind.

The lotus avatar tried to slash out several swords in all directions, but the sword qi, like a muddy ox entering the sea, failed to create even a ripple and vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The soul-devouring phosphorus wind surged in waves, blowing from all directions.

Even transforming into a sword, the Lotus avatar felt its soul trembling in the wind.

If specific changes cannot be made, the primordial spirit will inevitably sink into this terrible soul-devouring phosphorescent wind.

The Lotus Avatar would naturally not stand idly by as this happened. The giant sword slowly rose, and the Lotus Avatar, hidden within the blade, sat cross-legged inside it. Threads of sword intent flowed from its body, spreading outwards to the blade's edge.

Although these sword intents were constantly blown away by the surrounding Soul-Eroding Phosphorus Wind, the lotus avatar remained as it was, showing no intention of giving up at all.

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Both sides engaged in a back-and-forth tug-of-war throughout the process. Even as Lotus's avatar recklessly channeled sword techniques into her flying swords, it was still unable to withstand the onslaught of demonic winds surrounding them.

Both sides engaged in a silent exchange, and the lotus avatar couldn't help but furrow its brow.

Even a great Luo Jinxian, with their sword intent fueled by divine consciousness constantly being dispersed, would be unable to hold on for long. They would likely be weakened to the point of losing their ability to resist in no time at all.

He has made tremendous progress in the Soul Sword Dao, but he underestimated this monster's strength. His own growth rate couldn't keep up with the loss of sword intent.

The lotus avatar was pondering a strategy to break the deadlock. The cultivation of these three demonic creatures was truly formidable, even when compared to him and the other two accompanying him, namely the Yang Immortal Venerable, Lu Yuanzi, they were still somewhat inferior.

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When one is not as capable, some self-righteous schemes are bound to fall short, or perhaps even fall prey to the schemes of a cunning lion like the Phosphorus Spirit.

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“Cultivating for so long, is it destined to fall into the belly of a demonic beast in this manner”

The lotus avatar flashed that thought in his mind. He was not as accomplished as his main body, and he had fewer tricks up his sleeve.

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At this point, facing a desperate situation, all that can be relied upon is one's own strength.

As a secondary deity manifested from Lu Xia Tian's body, the Lotus incarnation was naturally not one to give up easily. Faced with no other choice, the Lotus incarnation could only do its utmost to comprehend the Way of Soul-Origin Flying Swords.

Only by protecting one's own primordial spirit and restraining the demon's energy within the opponent's body.

With the cooperation between Lu Yuanyuan, the daughter of the outside world, and Yi Yang Xianzun, it was only possible to turn this inevitable defeat around.

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The advantage is currently on the side of the Phosphorus Soul Lion's Head, leaving the Lotus Avatar with relatively limited time.

But not everyone can turn danger into good fortune, even a lotus avatar. Faced with the phosphor lion's head, whose strength far surpassed his own, his calculations misfired once again.

After a stalemate, the lotus avatar's expression was calm and composed. There wasn't much fear or regret on her face.

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Up until now, the lotus avatar has felled countless enemies. It's perfectly normal to be defeated by an enemy whose strength far surpasses one's own.

Just as the lotus avatar felt the situation was under control, a faint ripple of divine consciousness suddenly came from the pitch black.

"Friend, could you be from the Honghao Heavenly Court" a faint divine sense inquired.

"Lord of Jiuyang City, are you Master Penglin" The lotus avatar recalled the aura fluctuations from within the gaping maw of the phosphorus soul lion and the cries of astonishment from Xianzun Yi Yang and Lu Yuanzi.

“So you are the city lord of Jiuyang City, Wuming. That’s great. Who I am doesn't matter right now. Time is short. I control a piece of the Jianbei stele here. It is thanks to this piece that I have managed to survive in Shikou until now.”

“But that’s all there is to it. The nameless city lord's swordsmanship is astonishing, perhaps he can break the deadlock with this fragment of the sword tablet.”

A faint ripple of divine consciousness communicated with the lotus avatar, while in the depths of the void, a serene sword intent faintly emanated.

The divine consciousness wave is still diligently guiding the lotus avatar in the right direction.

In fact, there was no need for the Hall Master of Pínglín to guide with his Divine Consciousness. The moment that sword intent appeared, the lotus avatar had almost instinctively reacted to it.

A sword intent that almost made one's soul tremble resonated instantly with the sword intent of the lotus avatar.

If this were ordinary circumstances, the lotus avatar would likely need some time to assimilate this sword intent. However, the unique environment before them caused the two distinct sword intents to merge involuntarily.

“Such a fine fragment of a sword monument.” After merging with the other's sword intent, the lotus avatar suddenly felt that her whole being had become transparent, as if connected to the surrounding sea in some mysterious way.

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This piece of sword stele most likely came from the Haishen Palace. A thought flashed through Lianhua's split personality's mind.

Regardless of where this fragment of the sword stele came from, at least at this moment it had become the key to the lotus avatar's escape.

Just now I realized the power of a soul-origin flying sword, continuously infusing my divine consciousness into the sword intent, trying to support a sword domain belonging to myself in this dark space.

...just fell short, my soul power was greatly depleted and it didn't have the intended effect.

And now the lotus avatar's primordial spirit, under the stimulation of sword intent within this fragment of the sword stele, is swelling in a mysterious agitation.

The spirit of the former lord of Pailing Hall, enshrined within the sword mark, was instantly banished by the fragment of the Sword Tablet.

“How could this be Could this be the Sword Tablet recognizing its master” The Lord of Pingle Palace knew that his soul had been expelled, not by the Lotus incarnation, but by the choice of the Sword Tablet fragment itself.

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To be blunt, he was abandoned by the fragments of the sword tablet.

Lord of the Pinglei Hall was filled with envy. He had spent a great deal of effort to obtain this fragment of the sword stele.

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He thought it could be a safe haven for him in the Sea Soul Palace. After all, with his physical body lost, the sword fragment had become his only reliance.

Now that he had been driven out, relying only on his spiritual essence in such a perilous environment, surrounded by sword intent and the soul-corroding, bone-chilling winds unceasingly blowing.

Without any external interference, he's afraid he won't last long before he fades away.

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Just as the primordial spirit of Lord Penglin was filled with worry and fear, a tranquil sword intent drifted over, forming a barrier around it to protect it.

"Thank you." The Lord of Punglin Hall naturally knew it was the lotus avatar who had saved him.

"No, I still need to comprehend the sword intent. Let's talk after I break through this demon's blockade."

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The lotus incarnation responded. The fragment of the sword inscription had drifted completely to its front.

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At this moment, a palm-sized piece of ink-blue sword stele flew slowly towards the lotus petal incarnation of the flying sword, merging into it at a visible speed.

When it was fully integrated, the lotus avatar's behind rose a gigantic soul shadow. This soul shadow resembled a celestial image, with soul-devouring phosphorous wind constantly swirling around it, yet it couldn't harm the soul shadow in the slightest.

"Soul Sword Monument!" In the darkness, a lion head solidified into shape. Its emerald-green eyes gazed at the lotus flower clone before it with an expression of utter disbelief.

“The Spirit Sword Monument That’s a good name.”

The lotus avatar received only a portion of sword intent from the remnants of the Sword Tablet, which perfected his current swordsmanship. With the help of this Sword Tablet, his soul-origin flying sword also began to improve at an astonishing rate.

All he got was a fragment of a sword stele, and he didn't manage to obtain complete information.

Upon hearing the lion-headed creature speak of the origin of the Sword Tablet, his eyes flickered. Only the term "Holy Soul Sword Tablet" could possibly match the formidable and mystical sword intent within.

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"Just a mere outsider dares to think of seizing the town guardian spirit of Haihun Palace, what a delusional fantasy. After I eliminate you, I will devour your sword intent, and the Shengun Sword Monument will become mine." After the shock, the lion-headed ghost's eyes were filled with greed.

“Then it depends on whether you have the ability.” The lotus avatar shook its head, but in the time it took to speak, his integration with the remnant of the sword tablet deepened again.

The soul shadow behind him grew more solid. Through the soul shadow, he could see everything within a radius of several miles in this pitch-black darkness.

This place is still too small for strong individuals of their caliber, but it's a qualitative improvement compared to before.

At least under the fight of both sides, he is no longer as blind as before, passively enduring all kinds of attacks.

“After so many years, this is the first time I've seen someone who can refine the Sacred Soul Sword Tablet. Although this demon can't do it, after absorbing your soul, I can use you to complete my enlightenment. Surrender your life.” The lion’s voice was filled with a strange longing and urgency.

As soon as the words left her mouth, strands of black hair shot towards Chen Qingshu like sharp needles.

All around, the void was pitch black. Threads of light, like a violent downpour, struck the lotus avatar head-on, leaving it no room to dodge.

The lotus avatar extended a hand, and a sword shadow appeared in its grasp. Holding the three-foot green blade, it gently swept it around. The sword energy that followed was limited in its lethality, but the force of its intent resonated, creating a terrifying aura.

As it merged with the colossal soul shadow behind it, a mysterious force field was formed. The previously sharp and ferocious black hair slowed down uncontrollably once it entered this field.

"What a Saint Soul Sword Monument! In the entire Sea Soul Palace, countless demons and monsters are present, yet it recognizes an outsider. Since you have such poor eyesight, this demon will shatter your fragment completely. An item of the Sea Soul Palace, even if destroyed, cannot be taken by outsiders!"

The lion's head roared in a frenzy when its blow failed to land.

Its roar sent shockwaves rippling outwards, attacking the enormous soul shadow of the lotus avatar.

The lotus avatar had long resided in the Jiuang City, knowing little about the Haihun Palace originally. As for this Shengun Sword Tablet, it was completely unknown to him what it was.

However, to be so valued by a powerful being like the Phosphorus Soul Lion Head, even being called the "Palace Guardian" of the Sea Soul Palace, it's certainly not an ordinary item.

Since it has fallen into my hands and can directly merge with my sword intent, then it belongs to me. How can I allow an outsider to take it

"The stele is imbued with spirit, and it passes down the way of the sword. As someone who doesn't cultivate the sword path, you still dare to covet its sword intent Even if I don't kill you, the sword intent within the stele will shatter your chaotic sword and reduce you to pieces." The lotus avatar shook its head and slashed down with its sword.

With a whoosh, yet another indifferent sword intent sliced through the air. Underneath the sword shadow, the momentum of the sound waves advancing was constantly being neutralized. However, the sword shadow itself began to dissipate slowly.

Even though the lotus incarnation obtained a fragment of the sword stele and made great strides in strength.

But he still had a significant gap in cultivation compared to this phosphorous-soul lion head, and it wasn't something that could be bridged in a short time.

But the Lotus Avatar wasn't in a hurry. He had only just received recognition from the fragment of the Sword Tablet, and fully harnessing the power of its sword intent would take time. Being able to withstand his opponent's attacks for now was already a success.

As his cultivation level increases, the situation will only become more favorable for him. Moreover, the Phosphorus Soul Lion Head is now diverting too much power to deal with him, and outside, the One-Yang Immortal Venerable, Lu Yuanzi, is not someone to be trifled with. He will surely figure out the key to this matter.

As long as the Immortal Lord of One Yang and Lu Yuanzi can increase their attacks outside, it will also alleviate the pressure on him from the side.

The situation will only get better. Having realized the disparity in cultivation level, the Lotus Avatar didn't rush to defeat its opponent.

He was constantly comprehending the profound mysteries of the Soul Sword in the sword shadows he unleashed, as well as the essence of sword intent within the Sacred Soul Sword Monument. He continuously integrated these insights with his lifelong cultivation of the sword way.

In the midst of a frantic and frequent battle, the phosphorous soul lion's face grew increasingly worse.

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The lotus flower avatar before him seemed to have completely disregarded victory, defeat, life and death.

There was no trace of desire for victory, fear of failure, or any other emotional fluctuation on his face.

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It seemed that he was simply immersed in his understanding of sword intent. As the enemy of the lotus avatar, the Phosphorous Soul Lion repeatedly launched fierce attacks, which were constantly resolved by the opponent. Worse still, the opponent's improvement was almost visible to the naked eye.

The Phosphorous Lion needs to constantly improve its attack in order to achieve a similar effect to previous iterations.

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As the Lotus Avatar had predicted, as more and more of the Phosphorus Soul Lion's essence flowed into him, he was no longer able to contend with the formidable One-Yang Immortal Venerable and Lu Yuanzi.

Pff! With another sword strike, a thin barrier seemed to be sliced open, followed by a pained groan. The all-encompassing darkness surrounding them was split apart. One Yang Immortal Venerable, Lu Yuanzi, and others emerged from the shadows.

"Haha, nameless Daoist friend, you're really alright." Lu Yuanzi burst into laughter after seeing the lotus split in two. "This demon beast is injured, we might as well take this opportunity to join forces and wipe it out!"

With his speech, Lu Yuanzi struck out several palms at the front.

Yiyang Xianzun's summoned Blood Evil Cloud Smoke also flew towards the opponent, trying to capture the Phosphorous Soul Lion's head.

At the same time, the clump of black hair on the head of the Phosphorous Soul Lion suddenly fell off, followed by a series of earth-shattering explosions. The entire surrounding sea area was shaken.

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"No good, retreat quickly!" Faced with a great threat, the powerful fairy lord, Lu Yuanzi and his attendant hastily withdrew.

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The lotus avatar also retreated with the primordial spirit of Lord Penglindeng, but inwardly sighed, "It seems the other party is leaving too."

Please: wap.mxguan.ccr myself. Lord Palace Master, please rest assured." Lu Xia Tian shook his head and smiled. This Yu Ao had already cultivated the Corpse Dao technique and eroded his soul. Even if he took his soul, it...

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