Chapter 2439: Chapter 82: What Does... Arrogance Mean

Falling from the high altitude of the Primordial God Sea, crashing all the way back into the Enshrine Spirit Hall.

At this moment, sitting on that divine chair, Sikong Jingxiao’s manifested spirit body had obviously weakened considerably, even appearing somewhat transparent. The Red Rune Sword Spirit he held in his hand also clearly dimmed.

Boom!

The hall door suddenly shut.

He forcibly closed the Enshrine Spirit Hall!

The residual light of the Cave Gold Watch shattered outside the Enshrine Spirit Hall and could no longer invade.

Sikong Jingxiao achieved God Arrives several years earlier than Jiang Wang, which was his courage to step out and teach Jiang Wang a lesson.

No matter how genius he may be, one must confront the gap of time. Besides, wasn’t Sikong Jingxiao also the best among the best, overpowering his generation of geniuses?

Yet in the struggle at the spiritual soul level, he had no power to resist!

That door...

That ancient portal was truly terrifying.

With Sword Pavilion’s thirty thousand years of inheritance, one could presumably find divine soul secret techniques to confront it, but it required too much; he had not managed to cultivate it.

How high was the cultivation difficulty of such divine soul secret techniques? How long had Jiang Wang achieved God Arrives? What kind of profound spirit foundation did this man possess?

There was no time for regret or doubt now; he must win this victory, or else personal face would be lost, and Sword Pavilion’s dignity would be damaged!

Therefore, he immediately chose to seal off the Enshrine Spirit Hall, no longer engaging in direct soul confrontation.

Afterward, biting his teeth, despite the risk of damaging his core, he moved the Enshrine Spirit Hall bravely!

Rumble!

In the Primordial God Sea, the magnificent palace directly rose into the sky, swirling winds and thunderous roars, stirring the Four Seas to boil. In this earth-shaking majesty, the Enshrine Spirit Hall crashed directly against that ancient portal of the skies, truly holding the stance of mutual destruction!

Jiang Wang’s Six Desires Bodhisattva seemed about to step out of Heavenly Palace to end the spiritual battle, but suddenly returned a step at this moment, withdrawing the whole Facing Heaven’s Gate, retreating smoothly from Sikong Jingxiao’s Primordial God Sea.

The Enshrine Spirit Hall sits in the sky above the Primordial God Sea, overseeing the Four Seas of the human body, and cannot be lightly moved.

Sikong Jingxiao even moved the Enshrine Spirit Hall, intending to first harm himself, then attack his enemy, clearly aiming for a desperate struggle at the spiritual soul level.

If the two were fighting a duel of life and death today, he wouldn’t shy away from a hard fight with Sikong Jingxiao here. But this time was merely a sword duel; killing Sikong Jingxiao was not an option. Continuing to clash would result in uncontrollable consequences for both.

Thus, he chose to retreat first.

After all, having won a piece on the spiritual soul level, Sikong Jingxiao was seriously injured, the situation already very favorable.

The entire mountain stage square, what the Sword Pavilion disciples witnessed was such a scene—

Their senior brother Sikong Jingxiao, just grasping the renowned Red Rune Sword, just when his Sword Intent soared into the sky, the red rune sinking into his sword, exuding an unparalleled aura.

Qi Country’s Marquis Wu’an cast a cold glance; without drawing a sword, senior brother Sikong Jingxiao spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood!

How was the cold gaze as sharp as a knife?

This gaze was heavier than a blade!

Jiang Wang managed to severely injure their senior brother with a single eye expression.

Truly chilling to the bone!

"It’s a battle of spiritual souls, the outcome has been decided." Some senior disciples with profound cultivation explained.

However, the surrounding junior brothers and sisters clearly could not be comforted by this explanation. The word ’defeat’ was alarming, yet they hadn’t seen any duel process... had senior brother already lost?

Of course not! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

What was burning in Sikong Jingxiao’s eyes was such fiery emotion.

He did not hesitate to forcibly move the Enshrine Spirit Hall, determined to blast Jiang Wang out of the spirit world, how could he willingly admit defeat?

While returning to his body, spurting blood skyward, countless ancient sword runes flew out from the blood-like blade of the Red Rune Sword, circling around his body.

He would not suppress his instinct to vomit blood, even if it meant losing face in front of the junior brothers and sisters, it was all for the sake of constructing the first counterattack, it was all for victory!

Enduring the pain of spiritual soul trauma, grasping the longsword tightly, amplifying the soaring Sword Intent.

The sword runes whirled out, charging at the opponent, roaring like a dragon!

It was a torrent of countless blood-colored sword-shaped runes, laden with unimaginably sharp aura, filling the space between him and Jiang Wang in an instant.

Boom!

Before the torrent of sword runes could fall, a circle of fire rapidly expanded around him.

In an instant, the fire domain spread across the mountain stage square.

Jiang Wang pressed out Bi Fang Seal with his left hand, and the one-legged divine bird sang to the sky.

The rules of the fire domain suppressed the Sword Qi.

Countless Flame Sparrows arose in the fire domain, pecking madly at the sword runes. The swarm of Flame Sparrows blocked the river of sword runes.

Jiang Wang himself followed closely behind the Flame Sparrows, suddenly unsheathing and swinging his sword horizontally!

A sword Frosty Snow Bright.

An uncountable number of frost-white sword silks spread across the sky, whistling as they collided with the torrent formed by the sword runes.

Countless Flame Sparrows shattered, the firelight erupted, elevating the heat of the fire domain.

One by one, the sword silks pierced through the sword runes, the momentum unbroken, still rushing towards Sikong Jingxiao.

Only at this moment did Sikong Jingxiao recover from the posture of spurting blood skyward, his eyes burning with the flame of victory staring at Jiang Wang, the soaring Sword Intent reaching its climax.

The clouds at the horizon broke open, and a dazzling line of Heavenly Light fell down!

No, how was it Heavenly Light?

It was clearly sword light!

The Absolute Sword Technique focused on by Sikong Jingxiao, Heartless Heavenly Sword!

Its speed was too swift, its power too fierce.

Almost appearing in that instant, it had already reached Jiang Wang’s fire domain, decisively piercing through the fire domain—

Striking through the afterimage of a Qingyun.

It wasn’t Jiang Wang’s movement technique being faster than such a powerful sword light of the Heavenly Sword, but he had already swiftly charged towards Sikong Jingxiao before this. Traversing freely within his Spiritual Field, amidst the remnants of Flame Sparrows, sword silks, and sword runes, he dangerously strolled, suddenly shifting.