Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Chapter 365.2 – The Unyielding Willpower



Chapter 365.2 – The Unyielding Willpower

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The disciples looked over and saw the clouds flowing upwards, with sword lights reaching towards the heavens like an inverted waterfall.

The intimidated disciple amongst the latest two arrivals, stopped ten feet behind the first four disciples, while the other more determined one reached the position of the first four. After doing so, he noticed that the four side hall disciples’ faces were contorted, as if they were withstanding serious pain.

The disciple was still confused when an enormous pressure suddenly descended upon him, catching him off guard and pushing him back two feet. The disciple quickly surged his arcane energy and stabilized himself to prevent getting pushed back further, but at the same time he also couldn’t move forward anymore due to the immense pressure. Hence, he sat down at this new position and quietly watched the swordplay.

In fact, the inverted waterfall-like sword attack was the final result of the combination of the [Great River Eastward Sword Art] and the [Thousand Stacks of Snow Sword Art]. Lu Ping had cultivated these two sword arts to the level of mini sword divine abilities, so when they were used together, they formed an incredibly powerful sword divine ability.

This was not something ordinary cultivators could stand against. The six disciples would’ve passed out if not for Lu Ping intentionally restricting the power of the attack in their direction. However, the other disciples weren’t so lucky. They were stopped at a distance by the sword divine ability’s overwhelming power.

Even the Enlightened Masters that were attracted kept their distance, quietly watching him from afar. Although they had hidden themselves from plain sight, they were really only covering their tracks from the disciples and not from Lu Ping, so he naturally noticed them right away. Lu Ping didn’t mind their presence so long as they didn’t interrupt his sudden enlightenment.

Then, Lu Ping swiped his hand upward and pointed at the sky. The inverted waterfall-like sword lights abruptly paused in mid-air, merged into a light beam, and shrunk into a giant golden light sword.

After that, he abruptly brought his hand down, while the giant golden light sword also slashed downwards. Immediately, the clouds were cleaved cleanly in half.

At the same time, a powerful shockwave blasted out from him. The edges of the shockwave were clearly visible and had a sword-like sharpness. The side hall disciples on the platform tumbled backwards and leaned away to evade it.

The only exception was Wang Qi, who was somehow aware of the shockwave. Wang Qi thrust his sword mystic weapon into the ground like a nail and held onto it as the shockwave struck him. Despite this, the impact still made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

More and more disciples came towards the seventh platform, but none of them were able to enter the platform like the first six disciples.

Lu Ping was completely immersed in his own sword arts, and he grew unbothered about his surroundings. He felt that his sword…

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