High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

Two beams of light intersected, collided, and tore apart in the void.

The dark golden sword light was imbued with the unique Daoist charm of the Temple of Myriad Laws, and each sword strike seemed to carve an eternal Daoist mark in the void.

The moon-white ribbon was as soft as water, seemingly gentle, yet concealing deadly intent. Each brush against it created ripples of energy that sent chills down one's spine.

Xuan's sword was so fast that even the primordial spirit of a supreme being of the same level could hardly catch it.

His swordsmanship focuses on the ultimate "speed of time" and "space penetration," combined with the Wanfa Temple's Dao of the Return of All Laws, with each sword strike aimed directly at the weak points of the enemy's foundation.

Jiang Yue'er's agility was even better. Her moon-white dress fluttered in the void, like a ghost under the moonlight. Every time Xuan's sword was about to touch her, she barely dodged it, missing by a hair's breadth, but never hitting her.

Jiang Yue'er originally thought that with her Purple Gold Membership's 100 million Consecutive Power bonus, which was 70 more than Xuan's, she would have a significant advantage in a direct confrontation.

But Xuan was more troublesome than she had imagined. His swordsmanship was too tricky. Every attack was aimed at the vital points that she had to defend against, forcing her to defend and preventing her from unleashing her full power.

Moreover, he has extremely rich combat experience. Even though she had the advantage in strength, she was led by the nose by his rhythm.

"Is that all you've got?" Xuan sneered as he brandished his sword. "A Purple Gold Member? Is that all?"

Jiang Yue'er didn't answer, but her brows furrowed slightly. She knew Xuan was trying to provoke her, but she had to admit that this guy was more troublesome than she had expected.

Seeing that a direct attack was unlikely to be effective, a ruthless glint flashed in Xuan's eyes.

He bit his tongue hard, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the sword, causing the dark golden longsword to suddenly burst forth with dazzling light. His aura surged in that instant, activating a near-third-tier Dao technique.

"All laws return to their origin; the sword shatters all paths!"

Xuan let out a low shout, and the runes on the sword flashed wildly. A sword light, almost solidified, shot out from the tip, tearing through the void and slashing straight at Jiang Yue'er. The power of this sword strike far exceeded any of his previous attacks.

Jiang Yue'er's pupils suddenly contracted; she hadn't expected Xuan Zhen to be so willing to risk his life.

The consumption of the Supreme Origin Liquid is irreversible; it is the foundation for breaking through to a higher realm. Has this guy gone mad?

Without a second thought, she abruptly activated the Supreme Origin Liquid within her body, instantly activating the second-tier Dao technique.

A moon-white ribbon of light coalesced in front of her, forming a thick wall of light, layer upon layer, like a thousand waves of snow.

The sword light struck the wall of light, creating a terrifying ripple of energy.

The light wall shattered layer by layer, and the sword light broke apart inch by inch.

At the point of impact between the two forces, a black rift tens of feet long was torn open in the void, from which chaotic energy poured out, turning the space within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles upside down.

Jiang Yue'er's face turned slightly pale; the amount of Supreme Origin Liquid she had just consumed had driven her almost mad.

Xuan was in a worse state; his face was ashen, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but his eyes shone with a frightening intensity, as if burning with some kind of insane fighting spirit.

"Again!" Xuan Li shouted, unleashing another sword strike.

Jiang Yue'er finally couldn't hold back any longer. Her face, hidden behind the veil, was ashen. She gritted her teeth and cursed:

"Xuan, are you crazy! Are you really going to risk your life? After consuming so much Supreme Origin Liquid, how will you ever attempt to break through to Eternity?"

Xuan grinned, a ruthless grin emanating from him: "Trying to reach Eternity? That's for later. Right now, I only want to defeat you."

He activated his Dao technique once more, and sword light poured down like a torrential rain, each strike carrying the terrifying power of a near-third-tier Dao technique.

Jiang Yue'er had no choice but to use all her strength to activate her second-tier Dao technique to resist. The moon-white ribbons swirled, intertwined, and condensed around her, enveloping her in layers of shields.

The two began to reveal their trump cards. Xuan summoned a low-grade universe treasure-level defensive magic weapon, which formed a pale golden light shield around his body, withstanding Jiang Yue'er's counterattacks several times.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yue'er produced a silver-white bead from her sleeve. The bead exploded, transforming into countless fine silver threads that coiled around Xuan.

That was a low-grade cosmic treasure she obtained from a ruin, called "Binding Silk," which was specifically designed to counter Taoist magic.

Xuan dared not be careless. With a turn of his sword, he severed most of the silver threads, but a few still wrapped around his arm.

His magical powers sluggish instantly, and the sword light dimmed slightly.

Jiang Yue'er seized the opportunity, and the moon-white ribbon transformed into a light sword, piercing straight towards Xuan's chest.

Xuan suddenly dodged to the side, the lightsaber grazing his shoulder and spraying blood. His face paled even more, but the fighting spirit in his eyes intensified.

"The Dao Child of the Heavenly Maiden Temple is nothing more than this." He gritted his teeth and activated his Dao technique again, causing the sword light to surge.

The two fought back and forth, tearing the void open with crack after crack, causing chaotic energy to surge wildly, and the space within a radius of tens of light-years to tremble.

Standing on the Great Luo Sword Embryo, Su Jie, with his tenth-level primordial spirit, took in every detail of the battle, watching with great interest.

"Good heavens, Xuan is really ruthless. He burned the Supreme Origin Liquid without hesitation." Su Jie exclaimed in amazement.

"Jiang Yue'er is no slouch either; I've never even seen that Binding Silk thing before. Both of them have quite a few trump cards up their sleeves."

Xuan's near-third-order Dao technique is indeed domineering, but it consumes too much energy and cannot last long.

Although Jiang Yue'er's second-tier Dao technique is one tier lower, her foundation is more stable and she has more trump cards, which is advantageous for her in a protracted battle.

"However, Jiang Yue'er's five eternal helper hasn't been touched yet."

A glint of light flashed in Su Jie's eyes. "Once she runs out of her trump cards, she'll probably make her move, right? How should I make my entrance then?"

He thought for a moment, then looked down at Bai Zhi, who was slumped in his arms, and then at the ninety-nine female disciples kneeling behind him. A slow smile spread across his face.

Surrounded by a group of women, exuding an aggressive aura? Or will he go alone, making a low-key entrance?

In the void, the battle between Xuan and Jiang Yue'er continued, with sword light and streaks of light intertwining and colliding, creating ripples of energy.

Both of them were starting to lose their breath, but neither was willing to stop first.

Xuan's quasi-third-order Dao technique has been activated three times, and Jiang Yue'er's second-order Dao technique has also been activated three times. Both of them have consumed a lot of their Supreme Origin Liquid.

They revealed their cards one after another, and used one secret weapon after another, making the two evenly matched.

Xuan's left arm was slashed by Jiang Yue'er's lightsaber, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound, and blood dripped down his fingers.

Jiang Yue'er's moon-white dress was also torn in one corner by Xuan's sword energy, revealing a section of her fair calf. But she didn't care about covering up and used all her strength to activate her Daoist techniques to clash with Xuan.

Su Jie shook his head as he watched. These two were really fighting desperately. What deep-seated hatred could they possibly have?