"Xiao!"
"Brother Master!"
"Grandmaster Chen!"
On the ground, many of the spectators were shaken as they cried out involuntarily.
The fact that Demon King Chen had been beaten to the point where he could not even put up a fight shocked many people.
"Hmph, what Demon King Chen? He only knows how to bully the weak. When he meets someone stronger than him, he will be beaten like a dead dog!"
Someone from the Lu Clan mocked in disdain.
As the battle rose into the sky, there were fewer shockwaves that hit the ground.
As a result, a portion of the Lu family instantly regained their arrogant demeanor.
At this moment, another loud explosion sounded in the sky.
Boom!
A beam of pure white divine light separated a golden divine sword and fell toward the sky.
"I have already said that you are not my match. Why do you still want to continue fighting?"
Looking at the pale Chen Xiao, the elderly God of Swords frowned. "Hand over the inheritance you obtained and swear loyalty to me. Then, I will spare your life."
"Hahaha, let's continue!"
Chen Xiao panted as blood dripped from the surface of his body. He had obviously suffered serious injuries.
But he did not stop. Instead, he let out a long laugh. In an instant, the Purple Thunder Sword shone in the sky, stirring up bluish-purple lightning.
Another small pagoda phantom spun and turned into a pagoda tens of meters tall in the sky, suppressing the mountains and rivers.
Mental Sword Kinesis!
Treasure Cloud Divine Pagoda!
The two trump cards were used at the same time, and a terrifying scene appeared.
Lightning surged in the sky as lightning appeared in the void. Thunder Loch Ancient Gods roared as they tore through the clouds to attack.
The Treasure Cloud Divine Pagoda suppressed the void like an exquisite pagoda from the legends. Its light illuminated the sky and sealed the space.
Despite his injuries, Chen Xiao's eyes were exceptionally bright. His every move exceeded the limits of a human body.
"Soon, it will be done soon!" Chen Xiao murmured.
How terrifying was the elderly God of Swords' attack?
The violent sword beam was indestructible. It could even blow up a mountain and easily shatter the defenses of high-grade alloys.
However, Chen Xiao had used a heaven-defying method to transfer it, using it to break the final shackles in his body.
At this moment, the final barrier began to shatter. There were only about sixty percent of the shackles left!
Against the terrifying attacks that blanketed the world, the elderly God of Swords's clothes fluttered as his expression suddenly turned gloomy.
"Your talent and opportunities are not bad, but it's a pity that you don't know what's best for you."
With a flick of his sleeve, a vast amount of Origin Energy vibrated, and the golden divine sword condensed once more. Its sharp edge soared into the heavens, shocking everyone in the world.
The Divine Wheel behind the old God of Swords' head surged. A soul-stirring Sword Will seemed to have come from beyond the heavens and pierced through the sky.
In that instant, all the spectators felt a piercing pain on their skin.
Even if the target of this attack wasn't them, many people were still enveloped by the shadow of death. Their bodies trembled incessantly, as if they had fallen into an icy cavern.
The ultimate technique of the Okita family — Avidya Triple Thrust!
"It's, it's too scary!"
"How much pressure will Demon King Chen feel when he is directly attacked?"
Many spectating martial artists trembled in fear.
The sword light was dazzling and vast, and the tearing sword intent burst forth. It was as if heaven and earth had been pierced into a giant sieve.
"As expected of the Okita family's Swordmaster. His Sword Will has reached the pinnacle. I'm afraid it's not far from the legendary Sword Force!"
A swordsman martial artist couldn't help but gasp.
Sword Will was the realm that every swordsman dreamed of reaching.
With the support of Sword Will, the earth, rocks, grass, and trees could all be used as swords. The Kendo attack, which was already known as the number one offensive attack, could be amplified to a shocking level!
But Sword Will wasn't the end of the Kendo.
Above Sword Will, there was still the existence of Sword Force.
"Legend has it that those who can control Sword Force can turn the void around them into swords. It's like a domain. Being in the domain, they are like the God of the Kendo!"
The other Martial Artist cried out involuntarily.
The power displayed by the old God of Swords could be said to be shocking. It made people involuntarily shudder.
"Since you're so thickheaded, then I'll destroy your will, squeeze out all your potential, and deduce that shocking inheritance from your moves!"
The old God of Swords shouted coldly. The ultimate sword slashed down, splitting the entire night sky in half.
If it were anyone else, it would be almost impossible for them to do this. But the old God of Swords was different.
He stood at the pinnacle of the grandmaster realm and was just a step away from the King realm. He also had a hundred years of profound accumulation, so his horizons far exceeded the typical grandmaster.
There was no need to deduce the entire inheritance. All he needed to do was draw inspiration from it and it was enough for him to evolve and break through the door to the King realm!
After just a few moves, the old God of Swords' eyes lit up.
"This kid's inheritance is indeed astonishing. It probably leads straight to the King realm. It was not in vain for me to personally take action!"
Boom! Boom!
Divine light sparkled as Yuan Qi surged.
Instantly, be it warriors or mortals, they could only see the two divine beams colliding as they emitted a destructive aura above Tianjing City.
"Not good. Quickly block the aftershocks. We cannot let the battle affect Tianjing City!"
A few grandmaster warriors were alarmed as they soared into the sky and dispersed the aftershocks of the battle.
To Demon King Chen and the old God of Swords, the dispersed Yuan Qi was only aftershocks. But if they were allowed to fall, it would be a devastating disaster for Tianjing City!
As for many ordinary people, they were already dumbfounded. What were they seeing? Two superhumans fighting?
"Oh my god, where did these two gods come from!?"
And at this moment, the battle in the sky had reached its climax.
Every strike from the old God of Swords was blocked by Chen Xiao with all his might, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the mighty Demon King Chen no longer had his usual composure.
His jade-like body was cracked and he was covered in blood. His lifeblood was dried up and his breathing was weak. Only his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
To be able to last this long had already shocked countless people.
"Just a little more!"
Chen Xiao stood proudly in the sky, his body stained with blood. He brandished his sword once again like a divine sword that would rather break than bend.
However, the old God of Swords suddenly laughed out loud. His majestic lifeblood surged into the sky like a demonic god's aura.
It was accompanied by his laughter.
The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi in a radius of tens of kilometers trembled incessantly.
It was as if a terrifying machine had sucked it dry. Endless Yuan Qi surged towards the old God of Swords.
"Today, I have broken through and become King. I am invincible!"
With a gentle wave of his hand, an unparalleled force surged over, sending Chen Xiao flying thousands of meters away before he smashed into a barren mountain.
"King's realm! He actually broke through to the King's realm at this time!? "
In Tianjing City, the expressions of many martial arts powerhouses changed drastically.
In fact.
The old God of Swords was considered to be the person closest to the legendary King's realm among the five-star grandmasters.
But no one expected him to break through and become a monarch at a time like this!
"Hahahaha —"
The old God of Swords laughed loudly. The terrifying aura that tore through the wind and clouds was like the descent of an ancient god, impacting everyone's soul.
Many people vomited blood on the spot and were seriously injured!
Looking at the blazing aura of a demonic god, countless Chinese martial artists looked as if they had lost their parents.
Demon King Chen had been defeated, but the old God of Swords had become King.
Could it be that there was not a single disciple in the entire Hua Nation who could compete with him?
"Could this be the end of the Chinese martial arts world?" Many older martial artists wept bitterly.
A terrifying dark cloud hung over everyone's heart.
At this critical moment.
A calm voice suddenly sounded and entered everyone's ears.
"Old man, leave your last words."
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