The once renowned Sword God who had made a name for himself across the world, now lay on the ground, his breathing becoming extremely weak.
Compared to the Sword Demon, his Sword Dao was indeed sharper, but the sharper something is, the more painful it is when it breaks. The Sword Demon, protected by the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique, could still stand, but at this moment, Sword God Liu Moyuan could only lie on the ground struggling against death.
The entire Zhong Mountain was as silent as death, and it was unknown how long had passed before a faint sound emerged, which then resonated through heaven and earth, shaking the mountains and rivers.
"My God! Did the Ghost Swordsman really defeat the Sword God?"
"Another top swordsman has fallen to the Evil Suppressing Sword."
"Looking back and forth over five hundred years, it's very difficult to find another swordsman as formidable as this one."
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