Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

The intelligence reveals that Lin Hao is practicing a Blood Evil Secret Technique, requiring a large amount of Blood Qi.

He slaughtered numerous demons in the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower nine months ago, for the purpose of practicing the Blood Evil Secret Technique, so the prison inside the fortress was likely built by Luo Wangshu for him.

The Erosion Sky True Monarch is more worried about what Luo Wangshu is planning, which might affect the battle situation here.

But before he could observe closely, Luo Wangshu's sword light poured down like a Star River, instantly tearing the black tide apart!

Every sword light contained completely opposing rhythms, some as fast as lightning, some as slow as a snail's pace, some violently vibrating, some motionless like an abyss, and these sword lights also integrated many of Luo Wangshu's Conceptual Powers.

They interwove to form a perfect sword formation, encircling the surrounding void, rapidly dispelling the surrounding darkness and shadows.

"Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword?"

The Erosion Sky True Monarch squinted, a trace of solemnity appearing in his eyes.

Luo Wangshu's Bloodline Power has reached an unknown level, able to freely execute the 'Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword' without prior accumulation.

In the previous battle, Luo Wangshu used this Secret Sword five times in a row.

The Erosion Sky True Monarch's figure transformed, disappearing into the black tide.

At this moment, wherever the black tide passed, not only did the rock walls decay and everything corrode, even space seemed to be torn with pitch-black fissures.

Even more, countless decaying auras condensed into substance, transforming into sinister ghostly faces, roaring and pouncing on Luo Wangshu.

Luo Wangshu's expression remained unchanged, her long sword in hand lightly slicing, the sword light like a rainbow, instantly shattering the oncoming ghostly faces.

Her wings swung in a slash, her figure like lightning, leaving afterimages in the void, directly pursuing the body of the Erosion Sky True Monarch, where the sword light reached, the black tide dispersed.

However, those shattered black tides turned into even finer black liquid, clinging like an incurable disease on the sword light, attempting to erode her body and power.

The Erosion Sky True Monarch's voice came from all directions: "Luo Wangshu, no matter how strong your sword is, it cannot surpass Longevity, nor escape the fate of decay."

Luo Wangshu's expression didn't change, the golden light of her sword tip and wings shone even brighter, her powers of 'Refinement' and 'Sublimation' operating madly, allowing her to purify all time and space-related powers to the extreme.

"Slash!"

She actually achieved perfect control over the flow of time at this moment, simultaneously twisting space with dynamic force. Every sword stroke seemed to open up a separate space-time, forming an absolute domain, completely isolating the corrosive eroding power of the Erosion Sky True Monarch.

Every swing of her wings contained the might of mountains collapsing and rivers reversing.

At this moment, a small sword condensed in Luo Wangshu's palm, merely three inches long, completely transparent, seemingly made of the purest golden light, and the sword blade was covered with countless intricate runes.

The Erosion Sky True Monarch's face changed dramatically at the sight, retreating frantically, slipping back nearly 50 miles in an instant.

In the prison within the fortress, Lin Rui couldn't help but click his tongue silently.

At this moment, Luo Wangshu's Sword Intent was as indestructible as a rock, as enduring as spring's grass and trees, her power and will continually growing in battle, seeming endless, elevating to an Extraordinary to Saint realm, exerting her Refinement and Sublimation, Limit and Enhancement to their fullest.

The golden small sword further concentrated the Concepts of "Motion" and "Stillness," these seemingly contradictory but complementary powers in Luo Wangshu's hand achieved perfect balance, concentrating all power to a point.

From stillness like an abyss to motion like thunder, or from a violent storm to universal silence, this extreme control over "Motion" and "Stillness" made the small sword in her hand mysterious and unfathomable, leaving no trace to follow, instilling unprecedented shock and awe in all witnessing this scene.

But at this moment, Lin Rui had no time for others because three dark figures appeared in the prison.

These are actually three Ninth Realm Emperor Rank demons, who under the protection of the Erosion Sky True Monarch, tore open the Time Sequence Void, piercing through the numerous forbidden techniques inside the fortress, reaching this place.

Meng Weiyun's pupils slightly widened: "Junior Brother, you leave first, exit the Sky Pond."

With a slight wave of her sleeve, a sword rainbow like a thunder snake exploded behind her, instantly piercing through the void.

The sword light wasn't sharp yet contained an irresistible power, as if capable of suppressing and tearing everything.

Behind the three Purgatory Prince level humanoid demons emerged a gigantic Battle Dragon nearly nine zhang tall.

It was none other than Meng Weiyun's Battle Dragon—Myriad Transformation Divine Will!

It coiled at the prison entrance, all its scales glistening with profound purple-gold runes, each scale seeming to carry a fragment of a dream, the entire dragon's body cascading like a Star River.

When the Battle Dragon opened its dragon eyes, emitting a dragon roar imbued with endless majesty and power, this one person and dragon combined attack unleashed boundless Astral Force.

Meng Weiyun's martial path inherited from Luo Wangshu, though slightly different, was based on the Ideal of Divine Will, incorporating the Truth Essence taught by Luo Wangshu.

After reaching the Sixth Realm, she obtained the True Intent of the 'Heavenly Element Dragon Transformation Technique' with Lin Rui's help, embarking on a different path—a combination of 'Ideal' and 'Myriad Changes.'

Ideal and dream, unlike fantasy, are reasonable conjectures or hopes for future matters.

She intends to use her Divine Will to determine all changes in all matters!

Meng Weiyun's sword is no longer a mere weapon, but a manifestation of 'Ideal'; her power, no longer just a concept, but an enactment of 'Myriad Changes.' Every sword stroke seemed capable of deciding the course of the future, every trace of Divine Will seemed able to dominate the changes of all things.