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The Birth of Sword God-Chapter 237 - 205: Who Says the Primordial Spirit Is Immortal?
Ye Kongxuan’s heart was greatly shaken.
"Just how strong must one’s physique be to withstand such abuse!"
The [Six Out of Seven] is indeed similar to the so-called "hurt a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred of your own" Seven Injuries Fist.
But the problem is, your body might only have a thousand.
But Chu Huaixu’s physical strength is comparable to several eights of a hundred!
This technique is truly tailor-made for those who cultivate the "Refining Sword Formulas"!
Ye Kongxuan has been in cultivation for nearly a thousand years, achieving the Nascent Soul Realm in such a short time is already considered genius.
Had he not been set up by his senior sister, he wouldn’t have had his physical body destroyed, his internal Nascent Soul devoured, forcing him into possession and reincarnation.
In these long years, he has experienced several life-and-death battles.
The environment of the Kunlun Cave Heaven is just like that, you can kill others, and others can kill you, inevitable life-and-death duels.
But for him, it was the first time encountering such an opponent!
"In the early stages of cultivation, I’ve seen many ruthless people unafraid of death!"
"Most of us rely on not fearing death, fighting against heaven, earth, and people! Then cultivating all the way to a high realm!"
Once they have status and power, along with long lifespans, they start to cling more to the mortal world, wanting to live like this forever, beginning to fear death and seeking immortality.
But he’s never seen an extreme villain like Chu Huaixu, who is unafraid of death, unafraid of pain, knowing no fear, and being harsher on himself than his enemies!
——He’s too comprehensive!
Ye Kongxuan even felt, if born in the Kunlun Cave Heaven, he would definitely achieve great things!
This is exactly the kind of talent my Kunlun Sect needs!
It’s a pity that now the two stand on opposing sides.
The Four Symbols White Tiger Sword and Four Symbols Black Tortoise Sword clashed again.
The Sword Spirit of the Black Tortoise Sword was completely damaged under this sword’s might!
Chu Huaixu’s back was slashed by the Vermilion Bird Sword, leaving a deep, bone-visible, bloody wound.
Yet he countered with a palm strike to Ye Kongxuan’s abdomen, then suddenly caught and tore off a piece of his flesh with brute force!
Next, he flicked his fingers, sending a drop of the Nascent Soul Dog’s fresh blood flying in the air!
True Gang adhered to the fresh blood, breaking through the air forward.
It knocked the Cyan Dragon Sword flying in the air and surged towards Ye Kongxuan’s chest!
In the air, golden patterns appeared again, converging into a golden talisman, barely blocking the True Gang.
Clearly, this protective talisman wasn’t as strong as the previous one.
The talisman shattered, and the residual waves of True Gang continued forward.
With his seasoned experience, Ye Kongxuan used the Earth Sinking Technique on the ground beneath him, causing his entire body to fall into a large pit, using the situation to dodge the remaining waves.
"Why do you have such surging spiritual power!" he roared.
Every move this young man used now was extremely exhausting.
Yet his spiritual power seemed inexhaustible, endless!
Indeed, cultivators in the Profound Yellow Realm, within the Origin Spirit Realm, recover spiritual power several times faster than in the outside world.
But even so, it couldn’t sustain such squandering!
Chu Huaixu deliberately began to elicit information, loudly saying: "Because I am the heir of the Realm Lord!"
"Ignorant child! Utter nonsense!" Ye Kongxuan immediately sneered coldly.
Although he said little, Chu Huaixu still gained some insight.
Clearly, in this Nascent Soul Dog’s understanding, the Realm Lord indeed exists, but he does not believe that I am the heir.
"So, what exactly is the Realm Lord?" Chu Huaixu was puzzled.
In fact, the remaining spiritual power in his body was indeed not much.
Thanks to Lin Zixuan swallowing a drop of his essence blood, leaving his spirit seed within her body.
Without her generous "Spiritual Power Loan," Chu Huaixu would almost be out of mana by now!
Ye Kongxuan was uncertain and could only make one last desperate attempt.
"Anyway, this body can’t be used anymore once I return!" he thought.
Soon, a familiar scene unfolded before Chu Huaixu’s eyes.
"Profound Nether Blood Burning?" he couldn’t help but speak.
Ye Kongxuan’s entire blood seemed to boil!
This was a method of exhausting one’s own vitality, a technique Chu Huaixu once saw the scar-faced evil person possessed by a Primordial Spirit use at the Evil Cultivation Altar.
"Oh? You actually recognize this technique!" Ye Kongxuan said, slightly surprised.
Then, he quickly realized something was amiss.
If one merely heard of this technique, or had it explained by an elder, they would likely not recognize it at first glance!
To discern it at a glance likely means having witnessed it firsthand!
"So... you’ve actually seen a Primordial Spirit! Seen someone possessed by a Primordial Spirit!" Ye Kongxuan said loudly, immediately guessing the intricacies!
As the blood boiled, white vapor even began to emerge from his body.
He fiercely swung a sword forward, sending Chu Huaixu flying, much stronger than before!
After the successful strike, Ye Kongxuan’s heart finally felt a bit smoother, shouting loudly:
"Profound Yellow child, since you’ve seen a Primordial Spirit, then you should know you can’t completely kill me!"
"Lower Realm ant, what can you do to me!!"
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"Boom——!"
After being sent flying, Chu Huaixu crashed into one ancient tree after another.
His body was so sturdy that it endured the impact, snapping two giant trees in one breath.
All his internal organs were injured, always feeling as if there was a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out, suffocating him.
Chu Huaixu simply got up while slapping himself, forcing it out.







