Sun Sword Qi rushed out from between Xiang Nan's eyebrows, but the sword Qi had only just appeared when it was forcefully suppressed by an invisible force.
"What's going on?" Xiang Nan's heart sank.
It was the magnificent formation on the eighth floor that suppressed the Sun Sword Qi.
"Why?" Xiang Nan found it hard to believe and said, "That formation can suppress the Sword of the Dead, but why is it that even my Sun Sword Qi can suppress it?"
'"Ah … Could it be …" Xiang Nan touched his face, and his heart was filled with emotions.
It was definitely because he had been invaded by the Death Sword so badly that he had encountered two more undead piercing through his body, causing his body to also be stained with a large amount of death energy.
Could it be that the formation had also judged him as a living being?
Buzz! Buzz!
The Death Sword trembled again, still releasing a large amount of death energy. The black death energy floated into the sky, forming thousands of undead.
"I can't even release the Sun Sword Qi. What other means do I have to deal with it?" Xiang Nan's heart sank. He knew that if he were to be pierced through by another undead, he would probably die of old age on the spot.
"Damn it, you're here to receive my tribulation as well!"
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and pointed at the Dead Man's Sword with his Unparalleled Tribulation Finger.
To be honest, Xiang Nan didn't have any confidence that the Tribulation-free Finger could restrain the Death Sword. He was already desperate to do so.
If he was unable to restrain the Death Sword and his cultivation realm was reduced, then he would truly be doomed to eternal calamity.
Buzz!
The black finger force instantly struck the Death Sword.
Xiang Nan's heart rose to her throat, and Dream butterfly also tightly grabbed onto the corner of her clothes. Large drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead.
In the first instant, the Dead Sword did not change at all, but in the second instant, the sword suddenly began to tremble at a high frequency.
The moment the sword trembled, the undead condensed in the sky lost control. They all turned into deathly energy and floated towards the sky.
"Effective!" Xiang Nan was delighted in his heart and shouted, "Is it good to be free from tribulation? You stinky and shameless!"
Xiang Nan was also muddled with anger, and for some reason, he began to curse at a weapon.
Cultivating the Tribulation-free Finger was a kind of "suicidal" process. It was a state of wandering between life and death.
In the dark, the Phaseless Tribulation Finger and the Dead Sword had actually produced such a mysterious reaction.
Xiang Nan took the opportunity to move forward and approach the Sword of the Dead.
They didn't approach for real, but to test the power of the Dead Sword.
Sure enough, Xiang Nan noticed that the power of the Death Sword had decreased by a portion. He walked 60 meters away from the Death Sword and felt the powerful aura of death resisting him again.
"Not honest? Give me another finger!" Xiang Nan drew his fingers together and released another Tribulation-free Finger towards the Dead Sword.
The frequency of the Death Sword trembling increased.
Xiang Nan was at the fifth level of the Origin Return Realm, and he could release the Phaseless Tribulation Finger nine times.
In any case, he was going to fight to the death, so he didn't care about that much anymore.
Keep going!
When he reached fifty meters away, he was once again subjected to strong resistance.
He gritted his teeth and said, "F*ck, you're still not honest! You can't see the coffin without shedding tears! The Phaseless Tribulation Finger!"
Buzz!
Another finger hit the Dead Sword. The frequency of the Dead Sword trembling had already begun to show afterimages.
Xiang Nan walked 40 meters away and pointed again. When he reached 30 meters, he pointed again. Twenty meters was still a finger. When he reached 10 meters, he continued pointing again!
By the time he reached the Death Sword, the frequency of the Death Sword trembling was already frighteningly high, and it was shaking like a phantom!
At this moment, Xiang Nan's Phaseless Tribulation Finger had been used eight times in a row, and his realm had also directly declined to the 1st level of Origin Return. If he used it again, he would directly fall to the mid-ninth level of the Xiantian Realm.
In the end, the Dead Sword was no longer able to resist. The black gas on its body had completely disappeared, revealing a black sword.
Xiang Nan grabbed the shoulders between the kings with one hand and closed his fingers. He used his fingertips to directly resist the blade of the Sword of the Dead and angrily said, "Do you want to try another finger?"
"With this finger, the safekeeping will make you disappear into thin air!"
The Sword of the Dead let out a buzzing sound, causing it to tremble the most violently, and then it trembled again, returning to its previous frequency.
"Give me back my lifespan!" Xiang Nan said angrily.
As the Dead Sword trembled, strands of green gas suddenly flew out. The green gas entered Xiang Nan's body, causing Xiang Nan's body to begin to rejuvenate. In just a few seconds, he returned to his seventeen-year-old appearance.
"Haha!" Xiang Nan was overjoyed.
He pulled out the Dead Sword and held it in his hand. He shouted, "Be honest, or I will take your life at any time!"
"Aren't you the Sword of the Dead? If you dare to resist again, I will really let you die."
But then, Xiang Nan discovered something that made him unhappy. The Dead Sword was caught by him, but he did not have the feeling that he was connected to it.
In other words, the Sword of the Dead was only defeated, but not subdued.
"Makes you crazy!" Xiang Nan took out the lightning talisman and stuck it on the sword. "I don't believe it. You're not afraid of divine lightning!" He said.
"Believe it or not, I'll blow you up right now!"
Actually, Xiang Nan did not possess this ability. He did not dare to unseal the White Flame Lightning. Otherwise, it would not be just the Dead Sword that would be shattered.
However, it was clear that the Dead Sword did not know this.
How could the Sword of the Dead have imagined that Xiang Nan had both the Tribulation-free Finger and the strongest divine lightning in the world?
This time, it was completely convinced.
"I feel it." Xiang Nan's eyes flashed with a bright light. He could feel the power of the Dead Sword.
He could feel the endless aura of death inside the sword. That aura was the source of the power to revive the dead.
"Roar!"
Xiang Nan was infected by that boundless power. He roared with all his might and raised the Sword of the Dead high into the sky!
At that moment, all the undead and skeletal generals that he had trapped earlier immediately quieted down.
When Xiang Nan disbanded the Heavenly Jade Finger, the skeletal generals and the phantom undead were even kneeling on the ground towards Xiang Nan, kneeling down to worship their new master.
"Haha! Hahahaha!" Xiang Nan looked up and laughed, "The Dead Sword is mine!"
"From now on, I can control the souls of the world!"
Meng Die happily clapped her hands and said, "Alright, alright, alright. Let's hurry back to the upper level and collect the two corpses of the flood dragons in the cave! Let them be your puppets!"
Xiang Nan shook the Sword of the Dead and used his will to control the sword.
Sure enough, all the soldiers and undead trapped on the eighth floor were immediately freed. Undead souls flew out of the skeleton soldier's body and flew into the sky.
Xiang Nan was happy in his heart. He strode to Dream butterfly 's side, hugged her fiercely in his arms, and kissed her fiercely.
The Dream butterfly's tongue had been sucked by Xiang Nan, but her eyes were filled with tears of joy as she desperately hugged Xiang Nan's thick arms.
"Boom!" Xiang Nan and Dreambutterfly's mouths parted. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's go! Go to the seventh floor to collect the remains of the flood dragon."
