I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

"I want to see what qualifies you to call yourself the Sword God!"

The gaze of Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter turned cold, and in an instant, his sword burst forth with a piercing cold radiance. The Power of Domain Laws infused into it, and the sword light stacked upon itself. In just a moment, the area had transformed into a Sword Light Domain.

"Let me show you what the Sword Dao of the Immortal Realm is like."

The Power of Domain Laws converged, sword light continuously emerged, completely enveloping this part of the Domain. Each strand of sword light intertwined with the Domain Laws, forming a massive Sword Net.

At this moment, Xu Yan was entirely engulfed within the Sword Net.

"With this Sky-Connecting Sword Net Technique, I have once slain an Immortal Heavenly Venerable. As for you, a mere boy, no matter how mystical your movement technique or how exquisite your escaping technique, under my Sword Net, your death is certain!"

At this moment, the eyes of Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter were filled with arrogance.

"As a warrior not of the Immortal Realm, to die under my swordsmanship should be enough for you to take pride in!"

In the eyes of Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter, Xu Yan was undoubtedly doomed to die.

No matter how intricate his movement technique or how swift his escaping technique was, now that he had fallen into his Sky-Connecting Sword Net Technique, even the most sophisticated movement technique or the fastest escaping technique could not allow him to escape from his Sword Net.

But he still dared not be careless.

Sword light continued to manifest, dense and numerous, filling the view with chilling luminance. The Domain seemed to have become a Sword Punishment Prison, capable of slicing a person into countless pieces in an instant.

Xu Yan watched the layered sword light, his eyes not filled with alarm but with excitement. Surrounded by the sword light, he seemed as if these sword lights were not targeted at him, but rather, emanating from him.

"A frog in a well, not even having stepped through the threshold of the Sword Dao, relying solely on brute force and realm to perform your moves, appearing vast and endless, appearing to have fierce swordsmanship, but in my eyes, it's nothing but a joke.

"Very well, today I will let you, this pitiable frog in a well, witness what the Sword Dao truly is, and see for yourself why I, Xu Yan, am the Sword God!"

As his voice fell, Sword Intent surfaced, mountains and rivers merged into the Domain.

"Your sword is my sword. The fierce sword light that you have painstakingly executed, now serves me. Using these countless sword lights, I will set up a Sword Array to let you, this frog in a well, have a taste."

Xu Yan took a step forward, and in a thought, all the sword light, in a flash, broke free from Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter's control. The fierce lethal sword light, which was originally aimed at Xu Yan, suddenly turned around, now enveloping Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter.

The sword light that shrouded the Domain, with Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter within it, switched direction as if it had a mind of its own in a split second, the intent to kill now aimed at Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter.

Moreover, every strand of sword light seemed to contain a terrifying Sword Intent.

This moment caused a great change in Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter's expression, his face filled with shock.

Even at this moment, he discovered that the divine sword in his hand was trembling, struggling, and, with a slight mishap, the tip of the sword bent backward, cutting his hand!

Clang!

Startled, Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter hastily threw his sword away!

Such a shocking scene made his scalp tingle!

His own sword, betraying him?

Why was this happening?

Each of those sword lights, which were the result of his own swordsmanship, had suddenly turned into his enemy's power in a mere moment?

Such strange occurrences were unheard of!

At this moment Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter's expression was one of horror, cold sweat almost breaking out from him, too bizarre and terrifying!

Hum!

The sword light was blinding, and the swordsmanship that he had executed now completely lost control, turning back to attack him, the one who had executed the sword technique.

Such an incredible thing was actually happening in front of him, an Immortal Heavenly Venerable!

At this moment, deep within Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter's heart, there was a hint of fear!

"In all of the Sword Dao, I am supreme. Even if you are an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, you do not have the right to wield a sword before me, you are not worthy!"

Xu Yan said with a cold smile.

Having reached the pinnacle of the Wisdom Sword Realm, even if his opponent was an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, as long as he had practiced swordsmanship, he could not resist Xu Yan's Sword Dao Realm.

Swoosh!

He used the might of his opponent's swordsmanship to set up a Sword Array.

Mountain and River Swordsmanship emerged, and in an instant, the sword light stacked layer upon layer. Each strand of sword light seemed to be imbued with a life of its own, each performing a different sword technique. These techniques combined with each other, forming a lethal Sword Array.

Boom!

Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter's heart turned cold as he raised his hand, the Power of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable coursing through with each palm strike, blocking the sword light that assaulted him.

The one who thought he held the winning cards found himself suddenly on the defensive.

"Since my swordsmanship can be controlled, then I shall not use sword techniques. As the mighty Immortal Heavenly Venerable, am I going to be harmed by a mere child like Xu Yan?"

Eight-leaf Heavenly Slaughter took a deep breath, calming his trembling heart.

After all, he was an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, and not a weak one at that. Even if he could not employ his swordsmanship, he still had other Martial Arts at his disposal.

Boom!

The commanding presence of controlling Domain Power slowly revealed itself as he regained his composure.

After all, the sword light was the strength of his swordsmanship and couldn't last forever. By now, the sword light was already seemingly dimming.

"Xu Yan, I have to admit, you are a monstrously talented and frightening, but ultimately still too weak. If you were an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, I would certainly not be your match and would be killed by you.

"But as you are now, even if you possess the uncanny ability to control my sword technique, it changes nothing, for I am not a mere Swordsman Warrior!"