Xiang Ziyu’s palm strike shattered instantly upon encountering the sword, as the terrifying Sword Qi that seemed to destroy the entire world rushed towards him.

Xiang Ziyu hurriedly waved his hands, gathering streams of Yin Yang Qi around him.

The next moment, the terrifying sword had already landed on him.

At that moment, he felt a force seemingly pure yet incredibly complex, infused with every essence under heaven, rush into his body.

Within moments, his meridians shattered, and his internal organs seemed to shift from the shock.

In just an instant, his body was reduced to a bloody mess.

The aftermath of the sword continued to shoot backward, causing the onlookers’ blood to churn, leaving their bodies equally mangled.

For a fleeting moment, they felt as if pierced by countless Sword Qis.

The terror was visible on their faces, realizing this was just the aftershock of the sword, yet they had no time to react.

They harbored a sense of despair, believing this sword’s strike was unstoppable.

What if Xiang Ziyu hadn’t blocked this sword, and it landed directly on them?

Wouldn’t they be annihilated by the sword!

And Xiang Ziyu?

Everyone, full of worry, turned towards Xiang Ziyu.

Xiang Ziyu gently coughed twice, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood, muttering to himself in a low voice, "I never imagined Yin Yang Qi could be like this!"

Afterward, he swallowed a Pill, gazing ahead as he began to daze off.

The onlookers, filled with concern, ran toward Xiang Ziyu’s side, wanting to inquire, but they were stunned, for the mangled flesh on Xiang Ziyu’s body started to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Linghu Gudu seemed to know what everyone was amazed about and explained softly, "My senior brother cultivated a special technique that heals his injuries without needing active control, although it heals external wounds quickly, but not internal injuries as fast."

He explained this, also conveying to Xiang Ziyu that everyone was already aware of their identities.

Immediately, silence fell among the crowd. Though they wanted to ask Xiang Ziyu what should be done next, upon seeing Xiang Ziyu pondering, they dared not disturb him.

Moreover, Xiang Ziyu’s injuries were clearly lighter than anticipated, evidently due to him utilizing Yin Yang Qi, thereby partially counteracting the Yin Yang Sword Qi.

With no other choice, the crowd retreated to their original place and began to wait.

Ten days passed in this manner.

After ten days, Xiang Ziyu stood up, and behind him, six apparitions of the Immortal Palace appeared as his aura surged wildly.

Though just ten days had passed, he understood a lot more.

In the rear, as the crowd saw Xiang Ziyu about to act, they swiftly mobilized, even drawing forth their Treasures to construct lines of defense in front of them!

But upon witnessing Xiang Ziyu’s movement, the crowd was stunned again!

Xiang Ziyu did not strike directly this time but instead stepped forward into the seawater.

During the ten days, although he understood much, he felt it wasn’t enough; merely sensing the Yin Yang Qi from outside wasn’t sufficient, so he needed to advance, needed to enter the seawater and best touch those Yin Yang Sharp Swords, to better sense the Yin Yang Qi within.

As he stepped in, instantly, those inverted Yin Yang Swords whirled rapidly, releasing Sword Qi that converged, shooting toward Xiang Ziyu again, this time seemingly even more terrifying than the previous strike!

In Xiang Ziyu’s hand, a Treasure resembling a fire poker appeared, yet in his hand, it was like a Sharp Sword, fiercely piercing towards the descending Yin Yang Sword Qi!

From the stick’s body, black-and-white Yin Yang Qi shot out abruptly, like a black and white Dragon respectively, carrying an unstoppable momentum, charging left and right at the Yin Yang Sword Qi!

The next moment, when the short stick clashed with the Yin Yang Sword Qi, the surrounding air resounded with a horrendous boom, as if the entire space was shattered.

The following instant, streams of Yin Yang Qi surged from Xiang Ziyu into the Treasure, and one hundred and eight Treasure Beads on the stick’s body shone brilliantly, casting various spell lights.

Each spell contained Yin Yang Qi!

The two streams of Yin Yang Qi collided, and the entire relic seemed to tremble.

Simultaneously, a force capable of destroying the whole relic exploded, forcing Xiang Ziyu uncontrollably backward, flying.

The protective spell on his body shattered in an instant under the infinite Yin Yang Repulsion, causing his body to explode gruesomely, chunks of flesh scattered around, leaving a deep and long wound at the front.

Yet, as if uninjured, he kicked in the Void, propelling himself forward, diving back into the sea.

No matter what, he had to touch that Yin Yang Sword!