The Sword God won.
This was something Gongye Baiduan guessed correctly.
With the tribulation deepening step by step, the Sword God's strength also incrementally increased. Though the presence of the tribulation device suppressed any dramatic elevation, his improvements in strength were still noticeable to the naked eye.
Sometimes the possibility of victory or defeat lies in that slight margin.
Thus, he won.
Opposite the Sword God, a towering figure stood still, the domineering force still lingering, but the person left with only a slender thread of vitality.
In the final showdown, the Sword God was slightly superior, defeating the Sword God, who now existed with only the thinnest thread of vitality, like a flickering candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.
"Truly an interesting opponent." The Sword God said, looking at this figure that didn't collapse even in defeat.
