Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 914 - 499: Collapse

Su Jie faced off against Situ Hao from the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, this strong cultivator of the Taoist Platform Realm Fifth Layer.

Zhao Bilong and Zhang Chenfeng each wielded a Low Grade Spirit Treasure, clashing fiercely without a clear winner.

The Righteous sect still had three strong cultivators from Qingzhou’s Righteous Sect of the Taoist Platform Realm, as well as two Supreme Elders from the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, totaling five people in number.

On the Demon Path’s side, there was Zhang Junwei from Ghost Ridge Palace, Lu Jingshi from the Heavenly Soul Sect, and four Elders who came to help from Fire Cloud Palace, totaling six in number.

Both sides had cultivation levels from the Taoist Platform Realm, ranging from the First Level to the Fourth Level.

But since they had one more in number, the Demon Path had a certain advantage from the start, pressing down on the Righteous sect in the battle.

As for Su Jie, he faced Situ Hao alone, bearing the greatest pressure on the Demon Path’s side.

Situ Hao wielded the Nine Sword Seals, a top-grade magic treasure, which transformed into nine divine swords piercing the heavens. The sword bodies glowed with brilliant divine light, and the sword qi sliced the Sky Dome’s cloud layer into pieces.

This wasn’t the first time Situ Hao fought with Su Jie; knowing Su Jie was tough to deal with, he showcased his strongest abilities as soon as the duel began.

Su Jie controlled his Divine Firm Sword to fly out as well. Both being top-grade magic treasures, yet Su Jie’s sword control wasn’t as skilled as Situ Hao’s, thus quickly falling into a disadvantage.

"Tch, tch, Situ Hao, doesn’t your Ten Thousand Sword Alliance have Spiritual Treasures? Still playing with magic treasures, and you claim to be the second major sect in Qing Province, how terribly stingy!"

Even though he was at a disadvantage in the magic treasure contest, Su Jie’s expression was one of mockery.

"It’s enough to deal with you."

Situ Hao’s face darkened. Spiritual Treasures aren’t just cabbages; they require Purple Mansion Cultivators to refine and those skilled in Artifact Refining. The materials are expensive, the refining demands are high, the process is long, and they are intrinsically scarce.

Guan Chao Pavilion and Fire Cloud Palace possess Spiritual Treasures because their sects once had Great Powers of the Purple Mansion Realm, leaving behind such foundations, serving as Sect Treasures.

Unfortunately, the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, although ranked second among the major sects in Qing Province, historically never had a Purple Mansion Cultivator. It only acquired a Low Grade Spirit Treasure Flying Sword through fortune, which is held by the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance as a Sect Treasure, and naturally wouldn’t be in Situ Hao’s hands.

Angered inside, Situ Hao controlled the Nine Sword Seals, using exquisite Sword Formulas to suppress and repeatedly strike down the Divine Firm Sword, then charged directly at Su Jie.

Facing the incoming nine divine swords, Su Jie remained expressionless, turning into a vast Blood Sea.

The enormous Blood Sea surged as if it could cover the sky, with waves roaring like thousands of troops, crushing toward Situ Hao.

"Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Sword!"

Situ Hao shouted, and the nine divine swords burst with golden light, which resembled golden flying swords, piercing into the Blood Sea, parting it to form a path with Situ Hao in the middle.

"Human Sword Integration!"

With a magic gesture, the nine divine swords merged, Situ Hao’s body turning into a streak of light, integrating with the Nine Sword Seals.

Instantly, sword qi roared like a dragon, and under the flicker of silver light, it carried immense might, as the air seemed to split in two. Furious sword qi swept through heaven and earth like a hurricane, tearing countless slender cracks in the clouds, leaving deep scars on the ground.

Su Jie’s Blood Sea surged endlessly, transforming into a boundless blood-colored tsunami, making everywhere it passed a dead land.

Situ Hao showed not a bit of fear, being three levels higher than Su Jie in cultivation, armed with a top-grade magic treasure, and being a Sword Cultivator known for offensive prowess with exceptional combat strength.

Under his sword control, dull boomings echoed, as if the earth was ravaged by a giant beast; stones and trees turned to dust.

This sword qi was exceedingly domineering, relentlessly colliding with Su Jie’s Blood Sea head-on, segmenting the Blood Sea, evaporating large portions of it.

The whole scene looked like a peerless swordsman painting with wild brushstrokes on a blood-colored canvas.

Rip! Rip!

From within the Blood Sea, countless thick tentacles emerged, densely chasing after Situ Hao, snaking and howling from all directions, seemingly obscuring even the Sky Dome.

Moreover, countless Blood Demons were forged, roaring to the heavens, pursuing Situ Hao to strike him down, presenting a wildly spectacular sight.

Situ Hao, dual-wielding his sword, fully activated the Nine Sword Seals, severing tentacle after tentacle of the Blood Sea. Each severed tentacle crashed to the ground, corroding it into a bottomless pit.

The Blood Demons, too, were sliced in two, as nothing seemed able to withstand the edge of his sword.

"Heavenly Thunder!"

Suddenly, another voice called out, as rolling Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder was summoned from within the Blood Sea, striking incessantly at the Nine Sword Seals, making this top-grade magic treasure tremble continuously.

Joined with the Nine Sword Seals, Situ Hao grunted, being disrupted from his precise Human Sword Integration state, reappearing in human form.

"A mere Blood Sea, how could it harm me."

Situ Hao grew more spirited, standing sword-in-hand at the center of the Blood Sea, his eyes sharp as twin blades. All around was an endless roaring Blood Sea, making his figure stand out starkly under the blood sea and lightning interwoven sky, appearing particularly aloof.

Except for the slight trembling of the Nine Sword Seals in his hand, there was no sign of fatigue. His eyes held no trace of fear, with unseen sword qi surging around him; it seemed as if the only sounds left were his breathing and the whistling of sword qi, everything else losing color in front of this peerless sword intent.

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