The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS-Chapter 1262 - 287: Reunion with an Old Friend

"Eleventh Sword · Nirvana."

Countless sword qi intercepted across the sky, severing the golden light streaming across the horizon, followed by ten thousand swords piercing the heart, instantly dismembering the Taoist within the light.

"Ren Piaomiao, you shameless—"

The Taoist shouted with his last breath, only to be engulfed by the sword qi.

Shameless? Perhaps it is rather shameless.

Ren Piaomiao is the Extreme Strong, while that mass-produced Taoist Divine Communication isn't even comparable to ordinary Divinity Realm. For Ren Piaomiao to kill him is akin to using a bull knife to kill a chicken, which is overestimating him.

However······

"I, Ren Piaomiao, dared to personally participate in the Debating Conference back in the day; do you think I care about your 'shameless'? Anyway, you aren't the first to call me shameless."

Ren Piaomiao sheathed the Pure White Holy Sword Nirvana, nonchalantly brushed off his sleeve.

These specialized escape experts, the mass-produced Divine Communication, are truly slippery. Ren Piaomiao sent all his Divinity Realm to hunt them down, but the results were meager. In the end, he was forced to personally enter the field.

Yet, the results of Ren Piaomiao personally entering were fantastic; any enemy appearing in his sight did not live to the next breath, exemplifying an unrivaled model of mowing down foes.

"Including this one, twenty-three have died by our hands. Tell me, what do you think Dao Ancestor's situation is now?"

Ren Piaomiao gazed pensively to the right, "I remember you're called 'Yun Qiong,' right? You've given me quite a bit of trouble over these ten years."

Primordial energy fluctuated as a figure slowly emerged in the air, cloaked in a Xuan Yuan Taoist Robe, crowned with a Taiji Taoist Crown; he was the current leader of the Taoist sect—Yun Qiong.

This individual single-handedly presided over the Taoist sect in the past decade, instigating several major wars on the Demon Sect. As for stirring trouble, he was almost comparable to Qing Yu in his day.

"I sense the intimate connection you have with Dao Ancestor; killing you would significantly impact Dao Ancestor's resonance." Qing Yu regarded Yun Qiong with a curious gaze, as if evaluating a piece of meat on a chopping board.

This mocking gaze was infuriating, especially for Yun Qiong, who came with a certain purpose.

"But if I, the humble Taoist, kill you, the Great Zhou's extermination plan of the martial artists will be completely foiled." Yun Qiong exuded an icy coldness, a chilling killing intent, in deep contemplation.

Indeed, he came with the intent to kill Ren Piaomiao. If he possessed the strength to kill Ren Piaomiao, then Great Zhou and the remaining Mystical Demon Sect warriors would not be his opponents. He could slowly ambush and eliminate enemies, eradicating Qing Yu's subordinates bit by bit.

"With just you?"

Sword light flickered; in an instant, a cold glint pressed close to the neck, though the fierce sword qi had not yet touched, Yun Qiong Taoist's body was already marked with fine blood traces.

This is the skill of Ren Piaomiao as the avatar of Tao Realm, becoming the foremost in the world of Sword Dao after the Sword God's demise. Even Yun Qiong was unable to withstand it.

However, the sword light was blocked.

Blocked by Yun Qiong's Taoist Sword··· and blade······

The most domineering Sword Force entered lightly between Yun Qiong and the sword light, dissecting the fierce sword light with the finesse of a skilled butcher.

Sword light and blade energy continued to clash, yet ultimately only perished together, unable to exceed the blade energy to harm Yun Qiong.

"Sword God······"

Ren Piaomiao's gaze swept towards the towering figure emerging from the side, "I didn't expect you've come back to life."

Indeed, this figure was Qing Yu's old acquaintance—the Sword God, the once supreme figure in Sword Path.

"Sword God? Are you talking to me?" Unexpectedly, that person pointed to himself somewhat puzzled yet relieved, saying, "Calling me Sword God is fine. Nowadays, I have only the blade as my name."

Sword God seemed to have completely forgotten the past, his gaze towards Ren Piaomiao was clear and serene, devoid of the past dominating demeanor.

However, the domineering blade energy just now proved this supreme master of the Sword Path had not abandoned the blade but instead elevated it to a higher realm. After all, the Sword God of the past couldn't withstand a Supreme warrior's sword.

"Interesting, truly interesting." Ren Piaomiao scrutinized Sword God, clicking his tongue in wonder.

In both primordial spirit and body, this one was the genuine article, the Sword God. Yet to say he was that Sword God, he was not.

Because the Sword God in front of him had discarded all his past, resurrecting from death, leaving everything behind on the other side of life and death, returning only with the blade.

Only thus, the Sword God achieved extreme dao after resurrection, reaching the threshold before the Tao Realm.

"Dao Ancestor spent half a year personally summoning back the consciousness of Sword God, bringing him to contend with today's strongest swordman. Qing Yu—"

Yun Qiong revealed a cold smile, "With the strength of the humble Taoist and Sword God, it's enough to kill you!"

He emitted equally formidable pressure, exhibiting signs not inferior to Sword God. This Yun Qiong Taoist also reached the Extreme Dao?

"With just you?" Qing Yu yet again uttered this phrase, delivering a contemptuous look, "Achieving Extreme Dao through resonance with Dao Ancestor, how are you different from those mass-produced Divine Communication types. Qing Yu··· haha, Qing Yu is someone you could address directly?"

"Swish—"

The majestic Sword Realm abruptly appeared, countless sword qi flowing up like a waterfall, soaring towards the heavens, its fierce momentum sweeping across the earth, the sharpness belonging to the Sword Dao visibly stirred Sword God.

Ren Piaomiao stood before the Sword Realm, his indifferent gaze full of pure Sword Intent, "Just right, today I retrieve Yanmo Hanba's heart, to revive my capable subordinates."

"You think with Sword God aiding, you can eliminate me? What do you take the Tao Realm for?"

"Rip—"

It was precisely at this moment, the Qi Force from the war in East Province extended to here, the sky instantly darkening, thunderclaps and lightning flashing incessantly, bringing an intensely oppressive atmosphere.

"Even though I'm still battling Dao Ancestor with my true body, the power of Tao Realm is not so easily measured."

Behind Ren Piaomiao emerged six sword wings made purely of sword qi, the Sword Realm instantaneously merging into his body.

"Buzz—"

Sword humming, Sword Intent stirring. A fierce aura omnipresent swept across, inflicting thousands of wounds on Yun Qiong Taoist, trembling the sword body of Sword God incessantly.

Ren Piaomiao's pupils glowed golden black, sword wings flapping as the surroundings transformed into a world of swords, "The battle between my true form and Dao Ancestor is reaching the critical moment. Within ten breaths I'll—"

"Kill you both!"

"You—"

Yun Qiong hadn't finished speaking before a swift blade shadow slashed at Ren Piaomiao, it was Sword God.

Ren Piaomiao's power fully provoked Sword God's battle intent, inspiring him to unleash the strongest move, verifying between their Sword Dao.

His body became the blade, his will became the blade, his spirit became the dao, the entirety transformed into the blade. And the blade, was Sword God's dao.

Today, Sword God would use the blade to verify his dao, using the Tao Realm avatar as the whetstone, to sharpen an unparalleled blade.