Chapter 86 - Nightin showing dominance (1/2)

Two swords could be seen piercing through the air as they formed a cross in the path of the energy ball. The two swords were of a black and white colour respectively as they sliced through the energy ball cleanly, causing it to disperse into energy and vanish.

The two swords were Nightin's Life and Death sword which was currently being summoned out from his Samsara sword. The pair of swords them may not have improved much ever since he entered the Diviner trails, but they have gained nourishment from his Samsara law.

The cycles of reincarnation each holds its respective definition of life and death, each of them always meant another improvement for both his Life sword and Death sword.

As Nightin approached the stage on his Samsara sword, he fully released his aura which pressured down on everyone, everyone here includes the respective leaders of each King force who were being pressured.

Nightin's cultivation base may only be at the early stage Martial King realm, but the amount of spirit energy it holds is equivalent to that of a early stage Martial Emperor realm ever since his spirit core exceeded that of its limits twice.

The Psychic sect leader could feel the immense pressure crushing down on him as well, but he still kept his poker face and asked ”Nirvana sect master, shouldn't you explain about all these? Why should I tolerate your disciple being disrespectful to his elders?”

Nightin however wasn't tilted in the slightest by his hidden motive, he merely brushed it off with a smile as he stared back, the purple flower in his eyes revealing enchanting beauty.

The Psychic sect leader subconscious took a step back, but he was still unwilling to back down, he could hear the chattering of the crowd as they talked about him.

”Is he truly the sect master of the Psychic sect?”

”Of course he is, he's also a completion stage Martial King!”

”Then why is he so afraid of the Nirvana sect master?”

”It's because you're too weak to understand, the Psychic sect leader has faced a crushing defeat in terms of aura!”

The Psychic sect leader clenched his fist as his spirit energy started to gather before him, he took out his weapon which was a sword as well and sniggered at Nightin ”You may have more spirit essence than me, but how can you compare to someone at the sixth stage of the Sword Ancestor realm?”

Nightin's gaze remained tranquil, his breathing was even, his eyes blinked as he gradually released his sword aura as well, his sword intent enveloped itself around his dual swords.

A white aura giving off the feeling of holiness was surrounding the Life sword while the black aura was giving off the feeling of calamity as the surrounded the Death sword.

His comprehension for death had finally broken through as he deepen his level of understanding, death wasn't as simple as dying.

Boom

What the hell is this?

Everyone was flabbergasted by the sight that they were seeing, the Psychic sect leader who was one of the top experts in the lower realm, was currently panting.

His face had already turned pale white and his purple robe was sticking closely to his skin, shock and fear could be seen in his half dead eyes. He couldn't hear or see anything anymore, neither could he feel the air or ground below him, his tongue felt dry and all his energy seemed to have vanished.

All he could see was the blinding two lights, he was seeing a brand new path ahead of him and he knew that if he didn't grasp the chance, he would be meeting his demise soon in a few hundred years time.

Thud