The semicircle Sword Light was exceptionally strange, like a gray ripple traversing through space-time, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Chu Ming.

Ding!

Chu Ming's body instantly flew back, his black hair fluttering, and the Blood Dome Sword in his hand struck out like a dragon leaving the sea. The cold Sword Marks directly hit Bei Mo's Dark Longsword, and brilliant light burst from the sword marks, dazzling to the extreme.

Ding!

The sword tips collided, and a sharp, cold Sword Light slashed across Chu Ming's waist at an extreme speed.

Poof!

A trace of blood blossomed in the air, Chu Ming's body blurred for a moment and then instantly reappeared a hundred meters away. At this moment, there were spots of blood blooming on the waist of his white robe.

"Hoo!"

Chu Ming exhaled deeply. Only by truly fighting with Bei Mo could he understand the terrifying aspects of Bei Mo's Sword Dao. Even Liu Shengchuan's understanding of Sword Dao was less than a tenth of Bei Mo's.

Poof! Poof! Poof...

Before Chu Ming could react, Bei Mo's body suddenly tilted, like an eagle spreading its wings, and the black Longsword in his hand slashed down at an angle. The sky seemed to become chaotic, like the last glimmer of light in the dark sky.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

Chu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he instantly raised his sword to meet Bei Mo. The sword injuries on his body were just ordinary wounds and did not affect his combat power at all.

"Illusion Sword Technique!"

Bang!

After dozens of sword strikes, Bei Mo's Sword Momentum suddenly changed. A terrifying Sword Light tore through the sky, the entire space filled with countless illusory and real Sword Lights, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

"Hmm?"

Chu Ming's expression became slightly serious, but his heart remained as calm as still water. If it were an average person facing Bei Mo's Illusion Sword Technique, they would likely only have the path of death left. But Chu Ming's Soul Power was incredibly strong, and even in the midst of the illusory Sword Lights, he could still feel the coldness.

Whoosh!

The Blood Dome Sword pierced out at a tricky angle, its tip lightly tapping, causing the space to shatter inch by inch, gray air currents swirling as the cultivation energy dissipated throughout the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

A few strands of lightning crackled in the air, and the illusory Sword Lights around them collapsed in an instant. Dazzling Sword Light shot in all directions, leaving countless deep ravines on the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Bei Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed. The Illusion Sword Technique was only a Middle Tier Secret Martial Art, but in his hands, it could instantly kill an Eighth Layer Realm of Transcendence expert. Even many Ninth Layer experts of the Realm of Transcendence couldn't see through the real moves hidden in the Illusion Sword Technique and could only withstand it. But Chu Ming blocked every single true Sword Technique, this could not help but astonish him.

Whoosh!

The Blood Dome Sword in Chu Ming's hand swept through the sky like clouds, appearing and disappearing unpredictably. The sharp Sword Edge collided with heaven and earth, sweeping towards Bei Mo. Facing the storm-like Sword Light, the killing intent in Bei Mo's eyes grew even stronger.

At this moment, Chu Ming was already so powerful. If Chu Ming were to truly grow, it would be a disaster for the Blood Cloud Palace.

"I admit you're the strongest genius I've ever seen. Even Ling Yun at your age was not as good as you. But even so, you still have to die today!"

Bei Mo said coldly, his expression calm, but his voice chilling to the bone. The intangible killing intent turned into a blood-red storm, sweeping towards Chu Ming.

"You're talking too much!"

Chu Ming retorted, the Blood Dome Sword in his hand suddenly changed, countless Sword Auras sweeping through the air like torrents, the fierce Sword Light instantly surrounding Bei Mo, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"Myriad Swords Return to the Root!"

Whoosh!

Chu Ming's body shot out, spinning and flipping rapidly in the air, the Blood Dome Sword drawing a circle as it slashed, Sword Light emanating and leaving deep marks on the ground.

"Hmph!"

Bei Mo snorted coldly, the black Longsword in his hand thrust out violently. The Secrets of Destruction burst forth, turning into blue Karmic Fire burning, the Sword Light of Myriad Swords Return to the Root melting like summer snow.

Shii!

Bam!

A mountain peak about a thousand meters tall was directly shattered by the two, countless rocks flying in all directions. Within a hundred miles, Chu Ming and Bei Mo's bodies filled every corner of space, engaging in the most intense collisions.

Poof!

In the sky, a blossom of blood bloomed once again, Chu Ming was injured again, his left arm bleeding profusely. If he hadn't dodged in time, Bei Mo's sword would have severely injured him.

"Die!"

Bei Mo roared, soaring into the sky. His essence, energy, and spirit condensed at a single point in an instant. The black Longsword in his hand slashed down with immense force, like an enraged dragon roaring out, charging straight at Chu Ming.

"Flame Divine Fist!"

Chu Ming's expression changed slightly. The sword carrying Bei Mo's essence, energy, and spirit was almost his full-powered attack. This move had the power to injure even a Ninth Layer Realm of Transcendence expert.

With no other choice, Chu Ming could only raise his right fist. Raging Fire Essence surged in his arm, transforming into a brilliant, dazzling sun, directly meeting Bei Mo's Sword Light.

Bei Mo's Sword Light seemed extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Chu Ming, colliding with the sun created by the Flame Divine Fist.

Boom!

It was like the end of the world, the rumbling sound continuously resounding in the air. Between heaven and earth, blue and red waves collided madly, strands of flame serpents and sword blades bursting from the clash, leaving the ground uneven.

Sizzle!

As the sound of the winds and waves subsided, a bright point of light once again slashed towards Chu Ming. The terrifying Sword Momentum seemed as if it wanted to directly split this piece of heaven and earth.

Poof!

Chu Ming's chest blossomed with another flower of blood, his body swiftly retreating to the edge of the two terrifying windstorms. Looking at the blood on his chest, a hint of cold light flashed in Chu Ming's eyes.

"I can't go on like this. If this continues, I will die!"

Chu Ming murmured in his heart. Originally, Bei Mo was a Top Tier King. Even though his cultivation had retreated significantly, he was still not someone Chu Ming could deal with.

Boom!

The sword blade storm and the Flame Divine Fist's tornado crashed and fell to the ground, their violent energy creating a deep pit about a thousand meters wide.

Whoosh!

Bei Mo's face remained cold, and the black Sword Light slashed towards Chu Ming once again. In this short amount of time, Bei Mo managed to align his essence, energy, and spirit, every move and sword strike unleashing his peak combat power.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

By now, Chu Ming had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position, only able to dodge using his outstanding Soul Power, but the Sword Marks on his body continued to increase.

Gradually, Chu Ming's Spiritual Power condensed to the extreme. The patterns of Sword Dao in his mind had never been so clear. The Blood Dome Sword in his hand moved fast and slow, appearing to lack force at a glance, but it often blocked Bei Mo's Sword Marks at just the right moment.

"This brat is improving!"

Bei Mo's heart suddenly jumped.