Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2321 - 2319 Come a Sword
Chapter 2321: Chapter 2319: Come, a Sword
Chapter 2321 -2319: Come, a Sword
“The Breath of Heavenly Dao has already started to change, and once the Golden Avenue descends upon Heaven and Earth, we’ll no longer need to suppress our strength.”
“Ha-ha, Joab Banks, your soul has already lost one pathway, what can you do even if the Heavenly Dao doesn’t suppress you?”
A voice came from the Void, causing Joab Banks’ facial expression to twist even more.
“It’s none of your business. I’ve heard that the Ghost Clan and Demon Clan have ways to reach the heavens, capable of repairing fragmented souls. Once I’ve handled my private affairs, I’ll make a trip to the Ghost Clan.”
Once they had reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm, space could no longer confine them, as long as the Heavenly Dao didn’t suppress their strength.
With a mere thought of their divine thought, they could traverse the Void.
At this moment, Ethan Smith had already returned to the Eighth Layer Peak.
He wanted to see if he could attempt to break through the Fifth Layer Realm in this place closest to the Heavenly Dao.
With the arrival of the Golden Avenue, he would have more ability to protect himself.
“Most of the Saints in the Holy Region should have already broken through the Fifth Layer Realm by now, along with various resources and methods. It’s very likely that some have reached the Peak form of True Saint Realm, just waiting for the Avenue to descend to prepare for breaking through the Tribulation Transcending Realm.”
Ethan Smith’s face was solemn; he was still stuck in the Fourth Grade Realm, and the gap would only widen.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, only truly relaxing his divine sense after completely calming down.
He allowed his divine sense to roam freely in the air, perceiving the rules’ breath within the Void.
On this mountain peak in Purgatory, closest to the Heavenly Dao, although Ethan could not perceive the complete Laws,
after he calmed his heart completely, he could feel the many subtle Laws under the vast Heavenly Dao.
In the air, Ethan could feel countless Heavenly Dao Rules passing by like small snakes.
Each small snake represented a dao technique.
Though extremely subtle, if fully developed, they could shake Heaven and Earth, reversing the cosmos.
True Saint Realm, planting the seed.
Tribulation Transcending Realm, sprouting and growing.
How then did the Immortal Emperor and Demon Emperor, who stepped out of the Heavenly Dao, manage to do it?
In the grasp of billions of dao techniques of this world, how did they break free from the shackles of Heaven and Earth?
And if dao techniques are invincible, how then did Clayton Schmidt
manage to break through the Fifth Grade True Saint to reach the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and even directly confront the Immortal Emperor with his Tribulation Crossing Body?
Could it be that the threshold of the Fifth Rank Realm need not be aggressively pursued?
At this moment, Ethan Smith completely let go of the intent to comprehend dao techniques.
He merged his mind entirely into contemplation, seemingly having an epiphany, vaguely grasping something.
And the Divine Consciousness Pearl in the midst of his divine sense seemed to glow a bit more brightly with his realization.
After forming the Divine Consciousness Pearl, Ethan felt that his cultivation comprehension deepened much more, no longer possessing the impatience of before.
When Ethan stopped cultivating, he suddenly felt a surge of hunger.
The Divine Soul Power in the Sea of Consciousness had diminished greatly, apparently due to the Spiritual Pearl operating on its own, absorbing a massive amount of Divine Soul Power.
“If that’s the case, is my Divine Soul Power constantly growing stronger?”
Ethan was ecstatic; he hadn’t realized before that the Divine Consciousness Pearl had this effect.
It was time to return to Purgatory and search once again for that Nightmare.
With the Chaotic Nightmare Heart Technique at his disposal, the Nightmare, which used dreams as its attack method, couldn’t pose any threat to him.
Instead, it could serve as sustenance for his Divine Soul.
“Ethan, why do I feel like your cultivation in this half day has transformed your soul, and there seems to be a subtle change in your aura? Could it be that you’ve broken through? But your aura doesn’t seem like it,” said Mei Li curiously.
“I haven’t broken through; the Heavenly Dao Tide hasn’t returned to this galaxy yet, but I did indeed have some realizations just now.”
Suddenly, a jade talisman within the Sumeru Ring burst open.
Ethan Smith’s expression changed as he abruptly stood up.
“What happened, Ethan Smith?”
Salena Carpenter, having just emerged from the Sumeru Ring, asked drowsily.
“Heath Perez just used the jade talisman I gave him, there must be trouble. And I faintly sense ghostly fluctuations in the Fifth Layer of Purgatory. I wonder if there’s a connection.”
“I’ll go then, I haven’t tried ghost race flesh yet, I want to taste it!”
Salena Carpenter’s stomach gurgled, and he left without waiting for Ethan Smith’s response.
Ethan Smith smiled wryly and shook his head, but he wasn’t worried.
He felt that the aura bursting from the Fifth Layer was not strong, and Salena Carpenter could completely handle it.
Hmm?
Ethan Smith suddenly sensed something and turned towards the direction of the Ninth Layer.
Hicks appeared, his body sporting a huge wound.
His clothes were also tattered, making him look like a beggar at the moment.
However, Ethan Smith felt a breathtaking Sword Intent emanating from inside him, like a dragon lying in wait.
At this moment, Hicks seemed to have gained some insight in the Ninth Layer.
Seemingly dilapidated and disheveled, he was actually at his peak condition, with his brilliance concealed within.
But upon opening his eyes, it would be a heaven-shattering strike.
He silently returned to the Mountain Peak and saw Ethan Smith who just slightly nodded his head.
“It’s strange, this guy is at the rank four realm, but he feels more terrifying than you. I feel like I could slay him directly, and even the mightiest Blood River wouldn’t stop his sword.”
Mei Li seemed to have sensed Hicks’s arrival too, staring intently at him.
“Your feeling isn’t wrong, he could indeed slay you with one sword.”
“Hicks, one sword, go full-force!”
To verify his recent realization, Ethan Smith’s Divine Consciousness transformed into two black wings on his back.
With a flap of his wings, he soared ten thousand meters into the sky.
Hicks’s Sword Intent was too terrifying, and he bore no grudges with the surrounding cultivators, so the high sky was the best choice.
Hicks, holding an Iron Sword, made no visible movements.
He was already standing on a wisp of Sword Qi, a thousand meters away from Ethan Smith.
“What terrifying speed, even with my freshly comprehended Dao Technique ‘line word formula’, the Wind Boots, and skills, I am only slightly faster than him. The sword truly is the fastest weapon between heaven and earth.”
In an instant, Ethan Smith felt his body grow heavier as a vast Sword Intent locked onto him.
Ethan Smith’s body shimmered with Golden Light, as he employed the Holy Body Technique.
His Chaotic Spirit Energy surged into every muscle, each twitching like a snake.
At this moment, his body was as hard as the toughest armor, preparing fully to face Hicks.
Hicks closed his eyes, his ordinary Iron Sword suddenly bursting with Sword Intent like a sea.
In a moment’s breath, the Sword Qi reached a peak.
At that moment, his Iron Sword seemed like the overseer of heaven and earth, evolving into a world of swords.
In the Eighth-layer Purgatory, Sword Qi made a resounding clangor.
For sword-wielding cultivators, their swords were utterly beyond their control at this moment.
Those who could reach the Eighth Layer of Purgatory were all cultivators of the highest cultivation, and their swords, tempered by years of their heart, mind, and blood essence, were practically part of their bodies. However, at this moment, their limbs seemed to sever from them, becoming part of Hicks.
Even the swords in different dimensions began to stir chaotically, as if trying to break through and gather by Hicks’s side.
