Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Though the Blade Demon’s power was unmatched, some still hoped for a miracle, as the two had never faced off before.

Countless blademen arrived, eagerly anticipating the birth of this ultimate blade.

The Blade Demon arrived as promised, meeting the Divine Wind Blade Venerate on the Red Leaf Plain.

The two stood between heaven and earth.

The infinite blade momentum made everyone’s heart palpitate, even the Divine Wind Blade Venerate himself, who was looking forward to this battle with great anticipation. "Wind God Blade!"

His blade howled like a divine wind, with blade shadows filling the space, seemingly omnipresent. Even those watching from a thousand feet away felt immense pressure. The Wind God Blade’s sharpness was incredibly vexing, compressing the void into storms of terrible Blade Qi.

The spectators were shocked, retreating again and again.

For the first time, the Blade Demon took this so solemnly.

More seriously than when he fought Proud Heaven Sword before, for from the Divine Wind Blade Venerate, he saw something that piqued his interest. "Human Demon Blade!"

He held the now shorter hilt of the blade, not releasing his grip, while a horrifying demonic aura rose from the Blade Demon. At this moment, he seemed to merge completely with the Demon Blade; he was the Demon Blade, and the Demon Blade was him.

The Divine Wind Blade Venerate’s expression changed.

Endless Blade Gang covered the heavens and earth, the wind howling, the intersecting blade marks on the Red Leaf Plain extremely prominent. The lingering Blade Intent was astonishingly thrilling, hinting it could become a good place for future blade enlightenment, though the Blade Intent would be somewhat violent, necessitating caution.

The spectators’ hearts swayed.

This was the most pinnacle battle in recent years.

The blademen were immensely fascinated.

Finally.

All Blade Gang ceased, and everyone quickly looked over.

They saw the two had already landed on the ground, with the Blade Demon slowly releasing his grip on the hilt with his right hand, while the Divine Wind Blade Venerate was half-kneeling on the ground, his face desolate, the outcome of victory and defeat clearly apparent. Notably, however, there was admiration in the eyes of the Divine Wind Blade Venerate.

The crowd held their breath and heard the Blade Demon speak for the first time: "Your blade is not bad."