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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1622

Chapter 1622

Words:2751Update:22/09/16 03:20:41

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The Swordmaster of Lihen formed a sword seal with both hands. His eyes were calm and determined as he looked up at the sky.

The Sword Will of heaven and earth gathered together. A sword slowly appeared in his body, emitting a strong whistling sound.

Divine swords appeared and charged towards the crack in the sky. They were as fast as lightning.

In the sky, the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall glanced down and pointed his finger downward. The Sword of Thunder covered the sky, blocking all the swords and destroying them.

Did he still want to resist?

At that moment, the figure of the Swordmaster of Lihen disappeared. He streaked across the sky in an extremely beautiful trajectory. It was as if he had transformed into a sword. In the endless Divine Light of Thunder, shadows of swords appeared. It was as if they were all transformed by the Swordmaster of Lihen.

Bang, bang, bang! The giant Sword of Thunder collapsed and shattered. The sword light tore through the sky. It actually made the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall feel threatened. His body seemed to be about to be torn apart. His Divine Wheel seemed to be about to be broken. It was as if there were countless Sword Qi surrounding him.

This sword was called Lihen.

Around his body, many afterimages appeared. They were all the afterimages of the Swordmaster of Lihen.

The Sword Spirit of the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall descended in front of him. His finger swept across the blade of the sword. In an instant, many brilliant Divine Swords of Thunder surrounded his body, forming a sword barrier. The Divine Swords of Thunder sealed his entire body within. The swords that surrounded his body each exploded with a shocking divine brilliance of the Great Path, killing everything in their path.

Afterimages descended at the same time. It was as if many Swordmasters of Lihen had appeared and stabbed towards his body. However, they were blocked by the surrounding divine swords.

"Your strength is not bad." The cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall glanced at the afterimages in front of him. Above the firmament, countless divine swords descended, sealing off the sky. Everything in this space was about to explode and shatter under the swords. The afterimages also collapsed. Very soon, only the original body of the Swordmaster of Lihen was still there. His sword was still piercing his opponent's defense, unable to break through.

Sword light flashed, and his body retreated. However, how could his opponent give him a chance? The Sword Spirit descended in an instant, killing the Swordmaster of Lihen. The Swordmaster of Lihen could only block this attack.

Rumble … Above the Heavenly Sword Hall cultivator's Sword Soul, countless divine lights flowed down and bombarded the Swordmaster of Lihen's Sword Soul, causing cracks to appear on the Swordmaster of Lihen's Sword Soul. Even his body was engulfed by the lightning sword light. The countless runes directly bombarded his body.

"Go." His opponent did not stop. He pointed his finger forward, and the Thunder Sword Spirit continued to slaughter its way forward, continuously ravaging the Swordmaster of Lihen's body. If this sword attack was to be completely blocked, even if it did not kill him, it would be enough to cripple him.

"Have mercy."

The swordsman of Heavenly Sword Hall swept a glance in the distance, but he did not stop. His sword continued to rumble downwards, advancing forward. The Swordmaster of Lihen's physical body and spiritual soul continued to endure the attacks of the Great Path, but his sword still did not break.

If the sword was there, the person would be there. If the sword was broken, the person would die.

"Buzz." The light of Renhuang flashed, and a lotus descended, enveloping the Swordmaster of Lihen's body. It was filled with extremely dense Life Will. At the same time, the petals of the lotus bloomed with the might of the Great Path. It was as if countless catastrophe swords were born, blocking the Sword Spirit that was descending upon him.

The Sword Spirit flew back. The disciple of Heavenly Sword Hall raised his head and looked forward. He saw a group of silhouettes descending from the sky, appearing in the crowd below.

Emperor Xia took the lead and walked forward. The lotus surrounded the Swordmaster of Lihen's body. The Life Will was healing the Swordmaster of Lihen's internal injuries.

That was close. Emperor Xia secretly thought that he was lucky. Fortunately, Ye Futian had asked Lord Taixuan to help take a look. Otherwise, Lihen would have been in danger.

The Swordmaster of Lihen landed on the ground. He bowed slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. Feeling the Life Aura in his body, he turned to look at the people who had come. He was a little surprised. "Your Majesty."

Not only did he see Emperor Xia, but he also saw Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan. In an instant, he understood. It seemed that the white-haired youth from back then had also reached this step, which was why he had come here.

"Everyone." Before they could catch up, they heard a cold voice. The Renhuang cultivator standing on the high platform of Heavenly Sword Hall looked at the silhouettes that had arrived and asked, "What is the meaning of this?"

These people who had arrived seemed very powerful. They might have come from top forces. Not only that, but more people arrived one after another. They were the cultivators of Divine Palace, Divine Sword Li Clan, and many others.

However, this caused the cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall to be unhappy.

The disciples of Heavenly Sword Hall were sparring with others. Why had so many cultivators come?

Ye Futian walked to the side of the Swordmaster of Lihen and said to the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall in front of him, "I am Ye Futian. This is an elder of mine. Since the battle has already ended, please show mercy."

"Can't you see that the battle has not ended?"

In the void, the youth who had defeated the Swordmaster of Lihen was somewhat unhappy. Although this was not a big deal, so many cultivators had come. Moreover, they were all from top forces of other realms. This made them a little unhappy. Why did it feel like they were here to threaten them?

Ye Futian raised his head and said, "The outcome has already been decided. Why must you fight to the death?"

"He made his own choice. What does it have to do with you?" The eyes of the youth in the void were sharp. He looked straight at Ye Futian below.

"Elder Lihen once gave me guidance. Naturally, it has something to do with me. If you insist on this, how about I fight on his behalf?" Ye Futian said.

"Regardless of life or death?" the youth in the void asked.

"Sure." Ye Futian nodded.

"Alright," the youth agreed. Ye Futian looked at the Swordmaster of Lihen and said, "Swordmaster of Lihen, go to the side and rest."

"Be careful. His sword spirit is very strong," the Swordmaster of Lihen whispered.

"I know." Ye Futian nodded. Only then did the Swordmaster of Lihen walk to the side. He looked at Emperor Xia and asked telepathically, "Your Majesty, are you confident?"

"Heal your wounds first," Emperor Xia said. The Swordmaster of Lihen saw that Emperor Xia's expression was calm, so he did not say anything more. He looked at the battlefield.

In the sky above, countless Thunder Divine Swords appeared. On each divine sword, there were dazzling patterns. Those runes released a frightening might.

Ye Futian felt a sense of déjà vu. Back then, Bai Luli's cultivation was to carve spell scrolls with his Life Spirit. If Ye Futian cultivated to this level, he should also be a cultivator like his opponent. This kind of attack would be even more overbearing.

"Fall."

The cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall swept his gaze downward like a sharp sword. He pointed his finger downward, and countless Thunder Divine Swords attacked in an instant, destroying everything in their path. Lightning flooded the space.

Many people looked at Ye Futian, such as the people of the Divine Palace, the people of the Divine Sword Li Family, and many cultivators who had arrived. They were more concerned about Ye Futian's current level of strength.

There should not be any suspense in this battle. Although the Heavenly Sword Hall of the Wanxiang Realm had the reputation of being the number one swordsmanship force in the Nine Realms, how could a disciple from the Heavenly Sword Hall have a chance of winning against Ye Futian?

If the other party knew of Ye Futian's achievements in the Divine Palace, he would most likely not agree.

Looking at the countless Thunder Divine Swords descending, Ye Futian pointed to the sky. Beams of divine light bloomed. Cracking sounds could be heard. In an instant, the countless Thunder Divine Swords were directly shattered.

Ye Futian did not continue. Instead, he raised his head to look at the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall in the void and said, "Is this enough?"

He did not attack. He had not entered God's relic yet. He did not want to offend a top force here. He had only come here to take the Swordmaster of Lihen away.

Looking at the disappearing Thunder Divine Swords, the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall in the void was stunned. One sword, destroyed.

He stretched out both his hands. His expression was solemn, and he became extremely serious. Previously, Ye Futian had called the Swordmaster of Lihen his elder. Hence, he did not take it too seriously. He even looked down on Ye Futian. However, with this attack, he knew that this white-haired youth's swordsmanship was very strong.

The Sword Spirit let out a thunderous sound. Countless bolts of lightning fell. Above the firmament, countless Thunder Divine Swords appeared, covering the sky.

Every sword was branded with runes of the Great Path. The will of the swordsmanship seemed to want to destroy this piece of the sky. When countless swords appeared in the void at the same time, the destructive power was shocking.

Rumble. Above Ye Futian's body, a dazzling divine sword appeared. The Great Path in his body rumbled and transformed into a divine furnace. It was refined into a divine sword that merged with his body.

When the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall in the void saw this scene, he pressed his finger down. Above the firmament, endless destructive Thunder Divine Swords descended. They were even more violent and fierce than the previous attack.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

In an instant, countless divine swords descended, bombarding the sky above Ye Futian's body. These swords did not even have a position. More and more swords filled the space, burying Ye Futian's body.

However, the sword that enveloped Ye Futian's body was still flowing with a dazzling divine brilliance. Endless will of the Great Path flowed, causing it to be indestructible. Countless divine swords attacked at the same time. The light of the Great Path runes transformed into destructive power. However, they could not break through the sword screen.

Ye Futian did not attack. He was only defending. However, his opponent could not break through his defense.

The expression of the young man in the void also changed. This scene made him doubt his swords.

When the Swordmaster of Lihen saw this scene, he was also stunned. Then, his heart was filled with emotion. In a low voice, he said, "I'm old."

He still remembered that stubborn young man who forcefully stepped into Lihen Heaven and challenged the disciples of Lihen Heaven. He was young and frivolous.

Now, it was different.

At this moment, the sword transformed from the divine furnace above Ye Futian's body erupted with a terrifying sword light. It destroyed all the Thunder Divine Swords. However, his sword also disappeared at the same time.

"Your offensive swordsmanship is extraordinary. I have experienced it. Why don't we stop here?" Ye Futian said as he looked at the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall in the void.

The cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall's mouth twitched. He was actually speechless.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were also speechless. Extraordinary offensive power?

He did not even break through his defense. Extraordinary?

However, it was clear that Ye Futian had no intention of fighting. Otherwise, he would not just be passively defending. At this moment, everyone could see that this white-haired young man was very strong. At the very least, he was definitely stronger than the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall. He might even be much stronger.

The battle here attracted many people. Many cultivators from the Myriad Realm also gradually gathered here. Did the swordsmen of Heavenly Sword Hall have a conflict with the swordsmen of other realms?

Could it be that someone had come to provoke them?

Looking at the situation, the cultivator of Heavenly Sword Hall seemed to be suppressed!

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