Chapter 1383: Chapter 1383: Sword Majesty! The Saint Heir of Taiyi blocked the path, finally catching up, not allowing Ye Qiu to escape again. A glance fell upon the Bahuang Sword; if Ye Qiu hadn’t suddenly appeared, it wouldn’t be long before the Bahuang Sword would have been his. However, a doubt crossed his mind; why could Ye Qiu so easily take away the Bahuang Sword? “Hand over the sword.” The Saint Heir of Taiyi extended his hand, speaking coolly. “Why should I give you something I acquired with my own strength?” Ye Qiu naturally wouldn’t hand the Bahuang Sword over, as it was one of Ge Tian’s supreme treasures, with a quality surpassing the Horn of Death. How could it be easily given away? “Or have you forgotten how you fled in panic before? Do you want me to take action again?” The Saint Heir of Taiyi mentioned Ye Qiu’s prior retreat to deliberately shame him. Ye Qiu admitted that in terms of strength, he was slightly weaker than the Saint Heir of Taiyi, but that was before. Now, having obtained the other part of the Six Paths Reincarnation technique, he had almost comprehended it. The power of the Six Paths had greatly increased, and he was not afraid of the Saint Heir, especially with the Bahuang Sword in hand. “The past is just the past. If you want to fight, I’ll accompany you to the end.” Ye Qiu did not back down, confronting the Saint Heir of Taiyi head-on. “Fine, this time you better not think of running away again.” The Saint Heir said. During the exchange with the Saint Heir of Taiyi, Ye Qiu fully comprehended the second part of the Six Paths Reincarnation technique, greatly boosting his confidence. This time, he had the means to contend with the Saint Heir of Taiyi. Seeing the battle intent exuded by Ye Qiu, the Saint Heir of Taiyi found it amusing. A defeated opponent, a runaway soldier, still wanted to engage in battle with him. This time, he would let Ye Qiu understand that the Saint Heir of Taiyi is an invincible existence. Without a word, the Saint Heir of Taiyi launched an attack, directly employing the power of the Divine Dao against Ye Qiu, thinking of ending the fight quickly to prevent any delays or unforeseen events. The power of the Divine Dao is more advanced than the power of the Dao, its energy stronger, its might greater. Only great beings could summon it at will. The Saint Heir of Taiyi, with his half-step to Void Break status, wielded the power of the Divine Dao effortlessly, a figure rare to come by in a millennium. The power of the Divine Dao transformed into various weapons of attack, surrounding Ye Qiu from all sides. Ye Qiu raised the Bahuang Sword, spun swiftly, and in an instant, a storm expanded outward from around him, colliding with the weaponized power of the Divine Dao. The two forces were evenly matched, but in the end, the power of the Divine Dao slightly prevailed, slicing through the storm and continuing forward. Ye Qiu stepped forward, pointed the Bahuang Sword in the air with a ringing sound, and one strand of Divine Dao power dissipated. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh… Several other strands of Divine Dao power rushed at him. The Bahuang Sword tapped them in succession, and instantly, all the Divine Dao power was destroyed. Although the quick destruction of these Divine Dao powers was related to Ye Qiu’s prior attacks, the ability to neutralize the Divine Dao power with just two moves was still shocking. The Saint Heir of Taiyi furrowed his brow deeply, astonished that the Bahuang Sword could display such power in Ye Qiu’s hands, even cutting through the Divine Dao power. “Indeed a divine weapon, it should have been mine!” The Saint Heir of Taiyi grew angrier as Ye Qiu used the Bahuang Sword against him. Had Ye Qiu appeared later, the Bahuang Sword would have been his. Seeing its immense power, how could he not be upset? In Ye Qiu’s hands, even the Divine Dao power seemed less formidable, bringing him joy. He thought, “As expected of Ge Tian’s second greatest treasure, the Bahuang Sword truly lives up to its name.” The Bahuang Sword, being the treasure of the Star River Overlord Ge Tian, was as lethal as the Taihuang Bell, and its killing intent was even greater. Ye Qiu could unleash such power with just a few swings, which was reasonable. If he were stronger, he could wield even greater power from the Bahuang Sword. Ye Qiu was no stranger to swords; he had previously used the Kusanagi Sword, but unfortunately, it was broken in battle with Ji Batian, and he hadn’t used a sword much since. Wielding a sword again today filled him with emotions. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel•fire.net The blade traced perfect arcs in the air, as if slicing the air into pieces. Ye Qiu recalled the scenes when his uncle Dugu Qiujian taught him swordsmanship, and at this moment, deep emotions surged within, immersing him in sword practice. His gaze swept back to the Saint Heir of Taiyi. Ye Qiu strode forward, the Bahuang Sword in his hand cleaving through the air repeatedly, sending wave after wave of white Sword Qi towards the Saint Heir. The Saint Heir of Taiyi showed a look of shock, blocking casually, but finding that the Sword Qi caused pain in his muscles. A bit sharper, and it could injure him? Ye Qiu’s hand didn’t stop, the Sword Qi continuing ceaselessly. The Saint Heir of Taiyi remained expressionless, but his actions indicated he wasn’t underestimating Ye Qiu’s swordsmanship attacks. “One sword cleaves the green mountain!” Ye Qiu spoke, and the Bahuang Sword in his hand descended, severing a landscape painting, countless peaks fragmenting and disappearing. “One sword cuts the flowing water!” A cold light flashed, and another sword strike fluttered in, slicing a painting of a surging river, the waters splitting, leaving no streams. These two swords, imbued with Sword Intent, embodied the essence of Sword Dao. Taught by Dugu Qiujian to Ye Qiu, they were understood by Ye Qiu himself and distilled into two moves, simple yet pure, with significant power. The Saint Heir of Taiyi felt the green mountains shatter and the rivers break before his eyes, a scene of apocalypse created by Sword Intent. Only a master of Sword Dao could bring such feelings to an opponent, echoing what Dugu Qiujian said—Sword Realm. Only a master who melds Sword Intent into the world, forming their own Sword Realm, can truly be called a master of Sword Dao. This was Dugu Qiujian’s insight, which Ye Qiu inherited, showing exceptional talent in Sword Dao, starting to surpass Dugu Qiujian. Two streams of Sword Intent crossed past the Saint Heir of Taiyi, whooshing past, leaving two marks in the air. The purple robes bore two holes, with fresh blood seeping out. With the Bahuang Sword, Ye Qiu displayed his swordsmanship, wounding the Saint Heir of Taiyi. Seeing himself injured, the Saint Heir of Taiyi couldn’t believe he had been wounded by a native. The Saint Heir of Taiyi went berserk on the spot, howling, unable to accept being wounded by a native, it was a humiliation. He intended to utterly destroy the one who brought him shame. With cold eyes locked on Ye Qiu, the Saint Heir of Taiyi charged toward him. Meanwhile, Ye Qiu was immersed in Sword Intent, within his Sword Dao world, the Saint Heir of Taiyi was no longer an invincible existence. Dugu Qiujian said, when immersed in one’s Sword Dao domain, one is king, and all others are mere subjects. Currently, Ye Qiu was in such a state, peerless!