Chapter 5288

He could sense the spiritual energy within his dantian undergoing a qualitative transformation, faintly showing signs of reaching the ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm.

“Roar!”

Unable to strike David, the giant skeleton grew increasingly frantic. It plunged its rusty sword into the ground, forming hand seals, its body ablaze with murderous energy.

The remains of the skeletons shattered by David unexpectedly recondensed within the black energy, transforming into dozens of skeleton soldiers armed with bone spears, charging towards David!

“What a coincidence!”

David’s eyes flashed. Instead of retreating, he advanced, maximizing the skills learned in the “Sword Saint Heart Sutra,” weaving through the gaps between the bone spears.

At the same time, the Dragon Slaying Sword was raised overhead. Golden light and black energy intertwined on its blade, converging into a blade several feet long. This sword, fused with his understanding of the Sword Tomb’s sword intent, also contained the violent power of refined evil spirit!

“Break!”

The sword light descended, like lightning splitting the night. The

bone spears were instantly shattered, and dozens of skeleton soldiers following in its wake were reduced to

more astonishing, the sword light’s lingering force slashed straight

Its arm bones, nourished by the black energy, turned as

“Dang!”

collided with its arm bones, a clanging sound of metal clashing. The giant skeleton was thrown back repeatedly, cracks appearing on the

like a top, the Dragon Slaying

spirits that had been dispersed by the sword light were drawn in again by him, flowing into his body along the rotating trajectory – this time, he was no longer passively absorbing,

“Ah…!”

and a crisp “crack” sound came from his

the eighth level of the Sanxian Realm was finally breached. Surging spiritual energy, mixed with pure evil spirit, flowed through his body. His

“Now!”

eyes suddenly became as sharp as

breakthrough, his control over the

of the evil spirit within the giant skeleton’s

“Soaring Dragon Style!”

Style” was no longer simply a dragon’s might, but was infused with the murderous aura and violent

a surge of golden light. A black dragon phantom, woven from sword intent and

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