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Home > Fantasy > Chaotic Sword God > Chapter 1607

Chapter 1607

Words:2168Update:22/09/09 08:30:18

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The Spiritking and Jianchen shot off like meteors. They both vomited blood as their faces paled. They were extremely heavily injured, and the two of them flew in the exact same direction.

One of them had used a sword technique to erupt with true lightning speed. In the end, because the speed was too fast, he couldn't control it for a moment, which led to this situation. The other person was completely hit by the incomparably fast speed and was pushed back by the powerful impact force. For a moment, it was impossible for him to control his body.

Boom!

With a heavy boom, the two of them collided with a huge planet in the end. With a deafening boom, the entire planet shook. Sand and pebbles were kicked into the air as dust filled the air. Two huge, bottomless black holes appeared, as if they wanted to pierce through the entire planet.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying ripple spread out in all directions from where the two of them had collided, affecting most of the planet.

"Heavens, sovereign Jianchen and the Spiritking have fought on the moon. I can already see the dust rising from the moon …"

"This is unbelievable. Sovereign Jianchen and the Spiritking are actually so fast. They've crossed such a great distance in just a short moment and appeared on the moon …"

"Since ancient times, very few people on the Tian Yuan Continent have been able to set foot on the moon because it's just too far away from the Tian Yuan Continent. Even the Holy Emperor would struggle to reach it in his entire life because the Holy Emperor is unable to absorb the energy of the world in outer space. Once he runs out of Saint Force, it'll be extremely difficult to recover. In the past million years, there doesn't seem to be a second person who has set foot on the moon aside from Fairy Haoyue …"

Many experts of the four races sighed in amazement in outer space. They all looked at Jianchen with admiration and yearning.

In the eyes of Saint Emperors, the distance between the two places was basically insurmountable, yet the human sovereign had traversed it in a single instance. All of them yearned for such great strength.

The moon had lost its peace for countless years now. The entire planet shook violently as the ground cracked and mountains collapsed. It seemed like the world was about to be destroyed. The commotion was shocking and terrifying. Two extremely powerful sword intents permeated the surroundings of the moon. They engaged in an invisible battle, causing the space there to distort and collapse.

Jianchen and the Spiritking hovered in the air. Both of them were in horrible shape, covered in blood. Even though they were heavily injured, they did not seem weak at all. Their eyes were cold as they radiated with powerful battle intent.

Jianchen was enveloped by a milky-white light. The origin energy of a Class 9 Radiant Saint Master combined with the Chaotic Body rapidly healed his wounds, causing them to heal rapidly. On the other side, the Spiritking's eyes narrowed when he saw Jianchen's wounds heal at a visible rate. He immediately ingested a healing pill and charged toward Jianchen aggressively.

Jianchen and the Spiritking engaged in an intense battle on the moon. Both of them used their full strength without holding back at all. They used various powerful sword techniques, abilities, and secret techniques one after another, clashing time and time again on the moon. Every single strike was devastating, constantly erupting with booms.

The moon had suffered an unprecedented disaster. On that day, the originally bright moon had completely lost its luster on the Tian Yuan Continent. It had become dim as dust drifted into the air, obscuring the moon's glow.

Whether it was the powerful Sainthood experts, the weaker Mortal realm experts, or even the countless ordinary people on the Tian Yuan Continent, they all raised their heads to look at the sky, witnessing a rare sight.

Jianchen and the Spiritking's battle on the moon had reached its climax. Sword Qi crisscrossed the surroundings, destroying the surroundings. Abyssal cracks crisscrossed the ground like a spiderweb. They fought from one side of the moon to the other, causing the entire planet to be riddled with holes. It had become extremely damaged. As the two of them sent out resplendent strands of sword Qi, the moon finally collapsed. It cracked down the middle, splitting into two.

"Everyone, look! The moon has shattered! The moon has actually shattered! Heavens, sovereign Jianchen and the Spiritking have actually shattered the moon …"

"Sovereign Jianchen and the Spiritking are actually so powerful. This is unbelievable …"

All the Sainthood experts and Origin realm experts stared at the two halves of the moon in outer space. Their faces were filled with extreme shock and deep shock.

They were greatly shocked by what they had just witnessed. At that moment, many of them felt like the end of the world had arrived. Even the moon had been destroyed in the battle, so they struggled to imagine just how terrifying the battle between Jianchen and the Spiritking was.

It had to be mentioned that the moon was not much smaller than the planet they resided on. Since the battle between sovereign Jian Chen and the Spiritking could destroy a moon, did that not mean that the two of them possessed the supreme strength to destroy the planet below them as well?

At this moment, all the Sainthood experts of the four races felt extreme respect and fear for Jianchen. Their respect and fear for him had completely exceeded that of Poseidon, the Winged Tiger, Tie Ta, and so on.

Jian Chen and the Spiritking each occupied a half of the cracked moon as they faced each other from afar. They were in an even worse shape than before. Their wounds were so heavy that it was enough to make people shiver from a single glance.

The Spiritking's body was covered in vicious slashes. He had been pierced through four times, and a large chunk of his flesh had disappeared. A fist-sized hole had appeared on his steadfast face, piercing through the back of his head. Fortunately, his soul had not been harmed.

However, Jianchen's injuries were even more severe than the Spiritking's. His left arm was gone, and his entire right arm was a bloody mess. He only had two fingers left on his right hand, while the other three had been severed. His body was the most heavily injured. His waist had almost been cut in half, and only a third of his flesh was connected. He had completely lost feeling in one of his legs, while his chest was pierced through. His organs had all been destroyed, and even a third of his head had been cut off, leaving only an eye. He seemed extremely vicious.

If the cultivators on the Tian Yuan Continent saw how miserable Jianchen was right now, they would have fainted from fright. His injuries were just too severe. If it were not for his Chaotic Body, probably no one else would have been able to endure it.

"I never thought that you would actually become so powerful, forcing me into such a state. Jianchen, you really are worthy of being the rumored youngest genius of the Jianghu. Even after coming to a higher world, you're still as glorious as you were in your past life. I just find it very strange. Why were you so weak when I first saw you?" The Spiritking stared at Jianchen with mixed feelings.

"I never thought that the most powerful Spiritking in the history of the World of Forsaken Saints would actually be my opponent in my past life, Dugu Qiubai. Should I call you the Spiritking or Dugu Qiubai?" Jianchen asked with a heavy voice. He was not calm at all.

The Spiritking gently sighed, "Dugu Qiubai is not my name. It's just a title given to me by the people of the Jianghu. You should just call me Shen Jian. That's my real name. Jianchen, in my past life, you killed my only disciple, which was why we ended up in a battle to the death. In the end, we ended up dying together. In this life, the difference in strength between us isn't too great. If this continues, the same thing will probably happen again. Why don't we end this battle in a draw? "

Reminiscence filled Jianchen's eyes. His emotions were mixed. In his past life, he did not belong to the same generation as Dugu Qiubai, so there was no enmity between them. It was all because of a person called Liu Kaiyun. Liu Kaiyun was Dugu Qiubai's only disciple. However, he was a wastrel and had offended Jianchen. In the end, he died to Jianchen's hands midway through the battle. His battle with Dugu Qiubai was also because of this person called Liu Kaiyun.

"We can end this in a draw, but from now on, your World of Forsaken Saints cannot invade the Tian Yuan Continent. We will only allow Origin realm experts to pass through the Tian Yuan Continent to the Saints' World," said Jian Chen. The Tian Yuan Continent was his bottom line. He would not budge on this point.

"We'll talk about this in the future. You're even more heavily injured than me right now. Even if you can recover quickly, no one will gain anything if we continue fighting. We might even end up dying together once more," said the Spiritking. He did not agree to Jianchen's request. Clearly, he wanted a piece of land in this world as well.

"Although I'm heavily injured, I might not necessarily die if we continue fighting. At the very least, I still have the power to flee. Once I have a few decades to condense Profound Sword Qi, it won't be too difficult for me to kill you," Jianchen coldly replied.

"There are a total of three moves in A Will that Splits the Heavens. I've only grasped the first move, the Sword Quakes and the Stars of Destruction. If I grasped the second move, killing you today would be a piece of cake. I think we should end this in a draw. We can discuss the other matters in the future," said the Spiritking. He was filled with confidence and did not budge at all.

"Dugu Qiubai, may I ask how many years you've cultivated?" Jianchen glared at the Spiritking. The Spiritking actually did not want to budge on the matter of territory, which made him furious. He was tempted to fight the Spiritking again.

"Over eight hundred years," said the Spiritking.

"You've cultivated for over eight hundred years to reach your current level of cultivation, while I've cultivated for less than a hundred years. Do you think you'll be my opponent in the future? As a result, we can end this in a draw, but from now on, your World of Forsaken Saints cannot invade our world, "said Jianchen.

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