952 Who Can Rival the Unsheathed Divine Knife? (2/2)
He burst into laughter and said, ”You are but a mere swordsmith who trained your knife skills well. You're worse than Zhe Huali. You said that you defeated the devil in your heart, but I see that you still have many devils suppressed in your heart.”
Luo Wushuang was furious, and his aura suddenly exploded, cutting the sky into two as if it was a divine knife!
”High Emperor Overlord Body, how dare you look down on me!”
Luo Wushuang was extremely furious, and his vital qi, mixed with his blood and essence, beamed into the sky, forming a bloody knife light. The knife grew at least ten thousand yards long before it became shorter following the coalescing of his essence and blood.
As it became shorter, the knife grew stronger!
”Overlord Body Qin, the knife skill you saw in the past was the one I had after I became a god. The one you saw on the boat was the one I comprehended after all these years.”
Luo Wushuang's gaze was cold as his essence and blood coalesced to form a long knife that he wielded with his only arm. His murderous aura was boundless as he said, ”The me on the boat is different from the me now. The knife skill I had on the boat and the knife skill I have now are also different! I want you to see my knife skill now!”
Those three Celestial Venerable disciples looked at each other and smiled. That lady said, ”If we have Divine Knife Luo to do the job for us, we can slack off. Besides, this Celestial Venerable Mu isn't that weak, and the charge for killing him is also a heavy one…”
That young man saw a ferocious-looking Daoist not far away, and he frowned and whispered, ”Who's this Daoist? Why is he here?”
The three of them sized up this ferocious Daoist's face and felt that they had met before, but they couldn't recall the details.
Luo Wushuang's aura was fully unleashed, and so was the power of the divine knife as he said, ”Please teach me!”
The knife light rose as the color of blood covered the skies.
Before one of the three Celestial Venerable disciples could react, Luo Wushuang's divine knife had already cleaved him in two!
The other two were surprised and furious. They hollered in unison, charging towards him and asking, ”Are you rebelling, Luo Wushuang?”
Luo Wushuang pretended to have heard nothing as he showed off his own knife skill and knife path.
His knife skill was proper and regular. Each knife attack of his solicited precision, each one of them containing a special force. It was as if every attack and move of his was carefully measured by the best craftsmen.
Yet, at this moment, his knife skill contained unrestrained heroism, as it had a rebellious aura.
If the sword was a gentleman, then his knife was a king.
He leaped out of the shackles of his past knife skills, annihilated the devil in his heart, trampled every fear of his, and left behind only a pure Dao.
His knife rose, and its light formed heavens. Some had shining stars, while some had blue skies and white clouds. Some had pouring rain, while some had pleasant and sunny weather. Some had monstrous winds, while some had thunder and lightning. It was extremely powerful.
One heaven after another.
He was the knife god of the celestial heavens, the number one divine knife of it. The rise of his knife resembled a boundless sky, while the fall of it resembled an awe-inspiring wall. It perfectly fused intricacy with magnificence!
In the past, he studied the underlying principle of the knife path to acquire its ultimate wonders. Although it was powerful, it wasn't scary.
Today, he merged what he knew and blended it to his frame of mind, fusing them into his body's essence, blood, and spirit.
This Luo Wushuang, although one-armed, was the scariest!
The two Celestial Venerable disciples tried their best to defend against his knife, and behind them floated three celestial palaces, the Small Celestial Heavens techniques that they had cultivated.
As for Luo Wushuang, he could only use his cultivation to the point of a true god, for his injuries hadn't fully healed.
To the Celestial Venerable disciples, Luo Wushuang was an unorthodox person, for the techniques and divine arts he cultivated were unorthodox.
The knife path was a Postcelestial Dao, while what they cultivated were Precelestial Daos that came from the ancient gods. The difference between them was like mud and clouds.
They cultivated the Emperor's Throne techniques that their Celestial Venerables imparted to them, at most three of them, in order to enter the path and comprehend the best divine arts. They were supposed to supersede unorthodox people who didn't enter the path like Luo Wushuang.
Yet, they were struggling despite outnumbering him two to one.
The battle started fast and ended fast.
From the knife light, blood light appeared.
Luo Wushuang pushed the knife in and killed that young god.
The lady was shocked, and she leaped into the air to flee. Luo Wushuang shouted and cleaved towards her. While her head fell to the ground, her corporeal body shot forward frantically and flew out of the city. It was only then that it fell.
Luo Wushuang sheathed his knife, and the long knife that his essence and blood created went into his body. He then turned around to look at Qin Mu, and the light of his eyes was like knife light, and it went straight into Qin Mu.
”How's my knife skill, Overlord Body Qin? Am I qualified enough to challenge you?”
Seeing how his aura and knife skill had changed, Qin Mu couldn't help but reveal a grateful smile as he said, ”Sure. Please sit, Divine Knife Luo.”
Luo Wushuang strode forward, his clothes fluttering in the air. Beneath the fluttering, the air was stimulated by his aura as thousands of knife energies were colliding into one another.
His aura had recovered when he sat down in front of Qin Mu.
Not far away, that ferocious-looking Daoist turned around and praised, ”One-armed one, your knife skill isn't bad.”
Luo Wushuang's gaze went towards him. Suddenly, his brain clicked, and he realized where he saw him before. His body shuddered, and he couldn't help but exclaim, ”You are Heavenly Master Yue!”
Qin Mu was stunned as he asked, ”Heavenly Master Yue? Which Heavenly Master Yue?”
Suddenly, he too had a eureka moment when he thought about what Yun Chuxiu said on the boat.