Chapter 714 – I Am Invincible Against Opponents of the Same Level (1/2)

Ze Tian Ji Mao Ni 34790K 2022-07-22

Chapter 714 – I Am Invincible Against Opponents of the Same Level

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

A rumor had been circulating for the past two years, but no one had believed it, so it was gradually forgotten.

The rumor had just been too absurd.

Regardless of how talented Chen Changsheng was in the path of the sword, it was still absurd.

Today, these experts finally saw this rumored sight and realized that the rumor had actually been true.

This was truly too absurd.

First, one actually had to possess this many swords.

Secondly, one had to have a powerful enough spiritual sense, so powerful that it exceeded the boundaries of imagination, stable to a freakish level, in order to control so many swords. In addition, it wasn't simply controlling them. If one could only use their spiritual sense to have these swords hack and stab, unable to perform anything more complicated or make any sort of prompt response, such a technique would have no meaning against Star Condensation experts like them and they could act as if these swords did not exist.

Yes, one had to have so many swords, a spiritual sense powerful enough to control all of them, and a plethora of sword techniques.

These demands were too high, so logically speaking, someone capable of doing it should not exist under the starry sky.

Yet these conditions seemed custom-made for Chen Changsheng.

He had this many swords and he could control them, or to put it another way, these swords were willing to obey his will. In addition, he had many, many sword styles.

Consequently, Chen Changsheng could perform this seemingly absurd feat.

Thus, to the experts of the Imperial Court, today's battle had become an absurd affair.

Chen Changsheng just needed to simultaneously have these swords in the air use their techniques, and it was the equivalent of several dozen, even several hundred, Chen Changshengs attacking.

How could they fight against this?

Snowflakes drifted down from the sky onto Chen Changsheng's shoulder, painting it with a thin layer of white.

At the same time, snowflakes also fell on the several hundred swords surrounding him, creating many white lines hanging in the air.

He walked forward, and the several hundred swords in the air silently followed.

This was a bizarre and fear-inducing sight.

These swords all vibrated in the snow, giving off no sound. Only when some external force disturbed them would they begin to hum.

Several sword glows suddenly illuminated a place in the snowstorm, several crisp clangs and dull thuds resounding at almost the same time.

Blood splattered onto the ground.

A shattered sword stabbed completely into a wall.

The sword glows instantly dispersed and all returned to silence.

Two experts of the Imperial Court had attempted a surprise attack, but before they could pass through the net of several hundred swords, they were injured and forced to retreat.

A few traces still remained in the wind and snow. From these, one could see the general appearance of the True Sword of the Orthodoxy's second move and Gathering Evening Clouds of the Three Forms of Wenshui.

Chen Changsheng walked out of the wrecked courtyard and the several hundred swords followed, pouring over the walls of the courtyard like fish swimming past a rock.

The courtyard he walked into contained a large water jar with a thin layer of ice formed over it.

Chen Changsheng glanced in its direction.

Several hundred swords moved with his gaze and aimed at the water jar.

Kakakaka, countless cutting sounds almost simultaneously rang out, cutting the thin layer of ice into pieces along with the water jar itself.

With a splash, water spilled out of the shattered jar and washed the snow on the ground into disarray. At the same time, a blood-drenched assassin dropped to the ground.

The assassin's body was covered all over in sword slashes from which blood poured out, but it was like he couldn't feel the pain. He only stared in shock at Chen Changsheng.

”Retreat a little farther!” an official of the Department for Purging Officials yelled out.