Since that's the case, let's fight! "
When he spat out the last word, the heavens and earth rumbled at the same time.
A purple energy that pierced through heaven and earth erupted from his body and traversed the sky.
Ye Chen held the purple energy in his hand, and the weather changed, "I'll move unhindered with the sword in my hand. I'll exchange the white light for the blood light!"
The sword was seven feet long and three inches wide. Lightning overflowed in all directions, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
It was the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword!
"Old dog, try taking my sword!"
"Boom …"
The moment Ye Chen swung his sword, purple lightning exploded on his body, and heaven and earth rumbled.
Then, it turned into thousands of lightning bolts that connected heaven and earth, replacing all light in the world.
There was no sword qi under this strike, but there were countless thunderclaps that were enough to shatter eardrums roaring in the sky.
At that moment, everyone raised their heads and stared blankly at the terrifying scene in the sky.
In the sky, a monstrous sword gleam that was nearly 300 meters long soared into the sky. Then, it turned into thousands of sword gleams that surged, as if it had turned into a monstrous sword river with thousands of lightning bolts.
"W-What sword is this?!"
Countless people were shocked.
Even the Nine Yang Sword Leader's expression changed. He had cultivated the sword all his life, and he thought that he was invincible in the Sword Dao. However, he felt a devastating sword intent from Ye Chen's sword strike.
"Purple Heaven Divine Lightning?!"
The Grand Purity Palace's palace master's pupils constricted violently. She was glad that she and the others did not attack Ye Chen as soon as they appeared!
Even she did not dare to say that she was confident in taking Ye Chen's sword strike!
The Spirit Ruins Patriarch lifted his eyes abruptly. The sword gleam in the sky was reflected in his eyes, and his expression turned extremely grim.
This sword strike was indeed terrifying!
However, it was impossible for him to surrender without putting up a fight!
Soon after, a cold glint surged in his eyes. Then, his body shook violently, and countless rays of light surged on his body.
At the next moment!
Under everyone's gazes, a set of fiery red armor automatically appeared on his body.
As soon as it appeared, it emitted a ferocious might that pierced through the sky, enveloping the Spirit Ruins Patriarch within it. A huge, ferocious beast with a single horn could be vaguely seen.
"One-Legged Ox Armor!"
The Nine Yang Sword Head's eyes narrowed as a tempestuous wave rose in his heart, "I heard that there's a supreme treasure in the Spirit Ruins Grotto-Heaven. Could it be this?"
In ancient times, there was a ferocious beast like an ox. It had a black body but no horns. It only had one leg. When it entered and exited the water, there would be wind and rain. Its light was like the sun and moon, its voice like thunder. It only had one horn and one leg. It was called the Kui Ox.
And now, what the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins was wearing was almost exactly the same as the legendary Kui Ox.
"Rumor has it that the skin of the Kui Ox is the hardest object in the world. It's difficult for blades and swords to injure it, and it can withstand fire and water …" The palace master of the Sky Palace muttered.
"I'd like to see how this sword can hurt me!"
The Patriarch of Spirit Ruins smirked coldly. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and charged at Ye Chen.
At that moment, the silhouette of a purple giant appeared behind him. The giant was hundreds of meters tall, and its appearance was solemn and dignified. The space around it was instantly destroyed.
"Plop! Thump! Thump! "
At the same time, the tens of thousands of people on the ground felt a divine might descend from the sky. All of them prostrated on the ground, and those with weaker cultivations had their bodies and souls shattered on the spot.
"Avatar, that's a saint's avatar!"
Someone almost roared out loud!
The so-called Martial Saint was a saint among martial artists. When one reached this level, they would condense an avatar, which contained the martial artist's will toward heaven and earth!
Once the avatar appeared, it would suppress everything!
"Oh, no!"
The expressions of the Nine Yang Sword Head and the Sky Palace Master changed slightly. Then, they waved their sleeves and pushed the tens of thousands of people on the ground back 3,000 meters.
This was a battle between Martial Saints. Just the aftershock was enough to completely shatter the entire Tianxuan Mountain!
Boom!
Then, everyone saw the saint's avatar behind the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins let out a long roar, turning the space within a radius of 3,000 meters into a world of flames.
A scarlet light that looked like a heavenly fire swept through the world. It was like the wrath of a fire god. With torrential flames, it collided with Ye Chen's sword river directly.
"Rumble …"
At that moment, the void was destroyed, and the earth shook. Half of the entire Tianxuan Mountain turned into a sea of fire.
Suddenly, a sword gleam appeared from the endless sea of fire and slashed at the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins like a bolt from the blue!
Under this sword strike!
Half of the Tianxuan Mountain's peak was flattened!
Shock flashed through the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins' eyes as well. The power of Ye Chen's sword strike was beyond his imagination.
His arm shook and he retreated.
Swoosh!
As he retreated, a thin figure flashed past like a startled swan. A bolt of purple lightning followed the figure.
The purple sword gleam tore through space and slashed at the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins under his terrified gaze.
It was too fast and too powerful. There was no time to dodge at all. In the end, it slashed at the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins' chest.
Rumbling sounds shook the sky, and then a miserable shriek exploded in the void.
Under everyone's gazes, the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins was sent flying. The armor on his body shattered, revealing his bloody chest. It was a ghastly sight.
At that moment, the world was dead silent.
Defeated!
The Spirit Ruins Grotto-Heaven's Supreme Elder was defeated!
"How is this possible?"
The expressions of the Nine Yang Sword Head and the Sky Palace Master changed.
The Patriarch of Spirit Ruins spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. There was even fear.
The armor on his body was a precious treasure that he had obtained from a martial tomb. It had accompanied him for thousands of years, and he had never lost!
However, it was shattered by Ye Chen's sword strike!
At that moment, the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins finally panicked, "Who exactly are you?!"
However, he did not say a word. He took a step forward with the True Martial Thousand Lightning Sword in his hand and charged at the former.
Then, he slashed again!
Madness flashed through the Patriarch of Spirit Ruins' eyes when he saw that, "Spirit Ruins Avatar, burn, burn!"
He knew very well that Ye Chen and he would not rest until one of them died. If he did not fight with his life on the line, he might die here today!
The avatar in his body began to burn, turning into a power that even the expressions of the Nine Yang Sword Head and the rest changed as it pierced through the air.
"He's burning his avatar. Is he crazy?" The Nine Yang Sword Head could not help but exclaim.
The avatar was the symbol of a Martial Saint. Once one lost the avatar, one's cultivation level would drop, and one's soul would collapse.
Boom, boom, boom …
The sword gleam was like a mountain as it whistled over!
"Burn, burn for me!!!"
The Patriarch of Spirit Ruins roared furiously. His roar merged with the power that surged out of his body and turned into a three-thousand-meter tall energy storm that whistled towards Ye Chen.
Blech!
Under the impact of such a terrifying storm, even Ye Chen spat a mouthful of blood and stopped in his tracks.
(End of this chapter)
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