The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS-Chapter 1205 - 230: Clash

"One Qi to Three Pure Ones."

The Pure Qi splits into three, and the three avatars break through the omnipresent Killing Tribulation Sword Energy, heading toward the three Sword Pillars.

And the true form of the Supreme Taoist Master confronts the Sword God at the foremost Sword Pillar.

"Using Tribulation Qi to evolve the Sword Array, you indeed exceeded my expectations. But it ends here."

With that said, a palm strikes down. Though an ordinary-sized palm falls, it feels as if the Heavenly Vault has overturned, encompassing the Four-Nine Heavenly Paths, with all things beneath it unable to escape.

"Ends here?"

The Sword God softly murmurs, the Heavenly Talent Sword emerges, splitting Sword Light and the heavens, "It's far from over."

The collision of Sword Light and the celestial Handprint resembles the clash of Yin and Yang, water and fire's conflict, as two opposing Qi Forces explode into a destructive Qi Mechanism, causing the surrounding Slaughter Sword Energy to disperse.

In the soundless annihilation, the Sword God ascends with his sword, wherever the sword edge points, Sword Qi flows across.

"Boom boom boom—"

A clash of unmatched speed unfolds, both their Martial Arts have reached the pinnacle of techniques, where mere techniques cannot determine a victor.

Therefore, each collision is a contest of their foundations, every contact between Killing Tribulation Sword Energy and Heavenly Dao Power is a direct clash of their respective Martial Arts.

As figures shift, the Supreme Taoist Master moves his palms, causing the Heavenly Wheel to move, intercepting the Sword Qi while pushing back with a palm strike aimed at the Heavenly Division Divine Sword.

"Ding—"

Palm winds meet the sword edge, emitting a clear sound. The Supreme Taoist Master's paws, white as jade, appear fragile yet can contend with the Heavenly Talent.

The world's renowned World's Number One Edge fails to injure these two hands at this moment.

"With the existence of a Tribulation Device, even if you're the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sky Demon, you can't fully dominate Tribulation Qi. As long as Qing Yu lives, you cannot reverse your fate. Thus, among all adversaries, you're the one I least regard."

"Boom—"

Imposing and sacred Qi Force erupts as the Supreme Taoist Master unleashes another palm, shattering Sword Qi, aiming directly at the Central Palace.

With Qing Yu in the way, the Sword God's Killing Tribulation Sword Dao finds it hard to reach perfection. Compared to the Supreme Taoist Master, empowered by Heavenly Dao Power, he is insufficient by a margin.

At their level, being slightly weaker can be worlds apart. In an ultimate showdown, such a gap can decide life and death.

But is there truly that gap?

"Clang—"

The sound of blades grinding arises, an ironic sound revealing both fragmented and sharp contrasts. The ensuing fierce Qi causes the Supreme Taoist Master's palm force to falter for a moment.

"Whizz—"

The Red Dragon, flying from the sleeve, twists around the palm force, completely disintegrating this frontal strike. The Sword God draws the blade in unison, as red and gray Tribulation Evil Qi breaches the Heavenly Wheel's defense, leaving a shallow mark on the Supreme Taoist Master's shoulder.

"Buzz—"

The friction between Qi Force and surrounding Sword Qi causes the Supreme Taoist Master's figure to instantly distance from the Sword God, a layer of haze appearing over his mist-covered face.

"Doomsday Myth!"

No mistake, that Red Dragon emerging from the sleeve, made up of countless blade edges, is undoubtedly Qing Yu's Doomsday Myth.

It's unclear when, or how, Qing Yu's Doomsday Myth fell into the Sword God's hands, used against the Supreme Taoist Master.

The Supreme Taoist Master shows a grim expression, and the Sword God likewise feels dissatisfied.

For someone solely devoted to Sword Dao, using weapons other than his Sword feels disloyal to his own Sword Dao, even if the Doomsday Myth is not intended as a means to face the enemy, it still displeases the Sword God.

This displeasure morphs into greater killing intent aimed at the Supreme Taoist Master.

"Clang clang clang—"

The countless edges of the Doomsday Myth chime in friction, entwining the Sword God's right arm. The blades pierce into the skin, siphoning life essence, enhancing the power of Tribulation Evil.

"Kill!"

The Sword Light accumulates like frost, ostensibly blending red and gray Tribulation Evils, yet what appears ultimately is as frost-white as snow.

This Sword Light appears devoid of any feral Qi, purely the pinnacle of sword brilliance. However, when it seems to transcend time and space and close in, its inherent menace is truly revealed.

"Squelch—"

The Protective Gang Qi is punctured like thin paper, the Heavenly Talent sword tip penetrates the chest, and the sword edge seeks to advance but is clutched by the Supreme Taoist Matser's hand.

"I indeed underestimated Qing Yu, unaware of such plotting, of him granting the Doomsday Myth to you!" A frosty tone, as if capable of forming ice, brimming with killing intent.

At this juncture, asserting Qing Yu has no scheme would be a blatant lie. Handing the Doomsday Myth to the Sword God, directing him to channel Tribulation Qi, evidently implies an undisclosed aim.

And this realization births a foreboding within the Supreme Taoist Master's heart.

"Suppress."

A low command incites a violent tremor, the remaining three Sword Pillars standing between heaven and earth are all suppressed by a surge of Pure Qi, significantly weakening the Tribulation Qi's momentum.

The three avatars of the Supreme Taoist Master accomplished their task.

"Regardless of Qing Yu's schemes, I will have you dead now."

The Supreme Taoist Master shakes off the sword edge, his palm ascends with tremendous force, the Heavenly Wheel descends, and assists in vanquishing the foe.

However, the Sword God also shows no weakness. With the Doomsday Myth coiling him, his Killing Tribulation Sword Dao finally achieves perfection. Where Sword Light passes, the frost-white Sword Qi obliterates all, manifesting utmost slaughter.

"Boom boom boom—"

Nearby the final Sword Pillar, the two shift incessantly in mid-air, amidst their intersecting shadows, their combat invokes the slaughter of Sword Qi and the awe of Daoist energy; the lofty and grand Heavenly Dao contests the sharp slaughter of the Sword Dao, embodying this ultimate battle.

"Xuan Yuan One Qi, Heavenly Dao's single thought."

The Supreme Taoist Master raises hands slightly, his body remains unchanged, yet his intent travels like light and electricity, piercing the Sword God's form in an instant.

"Undying Sword Body."

The Sword God's expression remains cold. The Undying Sword Body operates autonomously, mending wounds as the Doomsday Myth tightens, stark red blood saturating it, also staining the Heavenly Talent Sword Body.

"Slaughter and Desolation, Luotian faces tribulation."

The Tribulation Sword traverses in all directions, severing intentions faster than lightning, and the frost-white Sword Qi gleams as pure as snow. Countless Sword Qi unite as one, moving with the Sword God.

When the sword light akin to snow rushes forth, not even the Supreme Taoist Master can remain unworried, for he perceives an innate crisis.

Luotian too faces tribulation, under this one sword, it threatens heavenly calamities.

"No chance!"

The Supreme Taoist Master unites with the Heavenly Wheel. As it spins, Dao and self unify, entering the Harmonization State, exuding the majestic grandeur of the Heavenly Dao.

Numerous light wheels gather in his hands, forming a claw reaching for the oncoming frost-white sword light, five fingers invoking the Mysteries of Heaven, generating numerous transformations instantly trapping the Sword Light.

"Ding—"

The sword tip reaches the claw's heart, and the five fingers enclose instantly, forming unseen annihilation within a narrow space; this seemingly minor contact is actually the full-force engagement of both parties.

"With Tribulation Qi suppressed, you cannot win."

The Supreme Taoist Master's silver eyes seem to see through all phenomena, determining the victor between the two.

Simultaneously, numerous light wheels revolve on the hand holding the sword edge, grinding the Tribulation Sword, threatening to sever the sword edge.