Chapter 1364 - Fall Apart (1/2)
Chapter 1364: Fall Apart
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Xue Wuye’s strike was filled with incredible skills of the Sword Way. Not only that, his speed, sharpness, penetration and more than ten Saintly Ways were combined together.
As he stabbed the sword out, cold light shone in all directions. The snow flying in the air trembled slightly.
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes were decisive. Sword intent no weaker than Xue Wuye’s was unleashed from within him. He grasped the hilt of the Abyss Ancient Sword with both hands. Countless Rules of Saintly Way melted into the blade. He struck forward, clas.h.i.+ng against Xue Wuye.
Boom, boom.
The two of them were both top geniuses of the Sword Way. They attacked extremely quickly. There were clearly only two people, but there were hundreds of afterimages. The Sword Qi was even denser. Like a sword sea, it filled the entire s.p.a.ce, making them unapproachable.
Suddenly, time in that s.p.a.ce paused. All the figures, Sword Qi, and snowflakes froze. Only one bright beam of sword light pa.s.sed through the s.p.a.ce.
“Oh no, the time sword.”
Xue Wuye’s eyes narrowed. His eyes were practically filled by the sword light. He hurriedly activated the time print on his palm and also performed a time sword move, facing the incoming sword light.
Xue Wuye’s left and right palms had the marks of time and s.p.a.ce. Saint Monk Xumi had given them to him.
Poof!
The Abyss Ancient Sword stabbed through Xue Wuye’s body. At the same time, Xue Wuye’s sword also stabbed through Zhang Ruochen.
Blood flowed out of both of them.
Xue Wuye froze. He didn’t expect that Zhang Ruochen would rather hurt them both than move aside. Did he really no longer feel pain?
In that instant, Zhang Ruochen moved quickly. His fingers let go of the sword hilt and formed a palm print. He hit the Abyss Ancient Sword’s hilt with full power.
Crack.
The Abyss Ancient Sword sank fully into Xue Wuye’s body, all the way to the hilt. The power on the sword sent Xue Wuye flying out. He was nailed to the tall city wall by the Abyss Ancient Sword.
“Even Xue Wuye has lost.”
“Xue Wuye has never lost before. He’s already able to be tied with Monk Lidi. Plus, he defeated Sword Saint Wuji of the Immortal Vampires earlier. Even the Sword Emperor wasn’t much stronger than him at this age.”
“But Zhang Ruochen defeated him. He’s impossibly strong.”
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Three Heirs in a row had been heavily injured. This scene was too shocking. Many people were dumbfounded. They started thinking that, perhaps, no one in this world was undefeatable. No matter how talented they were, they would fall one day.
And Zhang Ruochen was the one who kept overturning legends and defeating undefeatable people.
Because of him, the spotlights on the nine Heirs darkened.
The remaining Heirs realized that even if they were as strong as Zhang Ruochen, they couldn’t defeat him one-on-one.
“Okay, as expected of the Time and s.p.a.ce Descendant. I will challenge you!”
Gai Tianjiao’s voice was very brusque. She roared and activated the strength of her Extreme Yang Body. Burning power and golden light radiated from her.
From a distance, it looked as if a bright light was s.h.i.+ning with fire. Her body contained destructive strength.
The muscles on her body were like red-hot pieces of metal. When she punched, there was a ma.s.s of sparks. Even the s.p.a.ce was shaking.
Five-colored light poured out of Zhang Ruochen. He struck with a palm print, clas.h.i.+ng with Gai Tianjiao’s burning fist. A heatwave rolled out.
On the other end, Sui Han stood tall outside the palace. He pulled out a six-foot-long guqin.
He set the guqin vertically on the ground. Sui Han held it with one hand, the other hand dancing on the strings.
Music notes flew from the strings, forming figures holding swords. They were filled with Sword Qi and attacked Zhang Ruochen like thousands of swordsmen.
At the same time, a mysterious shadow covered in a black robe grabbed a black wand and pointed in Zhang Ruochen’s direction.
Whoos.h.!.+
Instantly, Spiritual Qi wove together above Zhang Ruochen’s head, forming a circular formation.
The formation turned quickly. Rings of light rushed out of the formation, landing on Zhang Ruochen. With each ring that fell, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be under more pressure. His feet kept sinking into the ground.
Each music note from Sui Han that landed on Zhang Ruochen either left a sword wound or dented his body. His injuries kept worsening.
Three Heirs attacked at once, making it so that Zhang Ruochen was unable to move. He could only get hit.
“You still won’t surrender?”
Sui Han sighed and shook his head.
The next moment, many overlapping shadows appeared on his fingers. They pressed onto the instrument strings at the same time and played thousands of notes at once.
The thousands of music notes overlapped, resonating. A deafening sound was produced at once.
The guqin trembled. Sui Han’s hands trembled as well. Even his eardrums had shattered and blood trickled out of his ears.
The thousands of music notes formed a semi-transparent sword that was dozens of feet long. It spun halfway in the air and cut down suddenly at Zhang Ruochen’s head.
Everyone knew that this was the point that would determine Zhang Ruochen’s life or death.
Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath. His chest rose and fell sharply.
Boom!
Jingmie Divine Fire poured out of all 144 apertures on Zhang Ruochen’s body. In that instant, Gai Tianjiao’s arms were burnt to a crisp. Other than the bones, all the flesh turned to dust.
Gai Tianjiao had already completed her Extreme Yang Body. She was the least afraid of fire. Even Wuliang Divine Fire could burn her for three days and nights without hurting a hair.
But she was very badly hurt under the Jingmie Divine Fire.
The formation hovering above Zhang Ruochen was also burned by the fire and lost its power.
However, the huge sword formed by music notes wasn’t burned by the Jingmie Divine Fire. It was only three feet above Zhang Ruochen’s head.
“Change the world, Spatial Twist.”
Zhang Ruochen let out a scream and hugged the air. Spatial power surged out instantly. The s.p.a.ce around the huge sword’s tip and hilt changed.
The sword tip that had been pointing at Zhang Ruochen became the hilt.
Even though it was music, it still couldn’t break free from s.p.a.ce.
Zhang Ruochen pretended to hold the sword hilt. Using spatial power, he controlled the sword of sound waves and struck, cutting a circle. Sui Han, Mi Yingzi, and Gai Tianjiao were all in the circle and attacked.