Chapter 800: Chapter 335: Su Fengdao’s Astonishnt
“Roar!”
Mo Ke Lie had to abandon his twin axes once more, continuing to employ close combat techniques to fend off the long knife that Chu Xisheng had already brought before his eyes.
For so reason, Mo Ke Lie felt that Chu Xisheng’s blade was even sharper and more perilous, as well as more elusive.
This ti, in just under a hundred exchanges, Chu Xisheng’s blade had already wounded his vital areas several tis, even slashing a massive bloody hole in his throat, and the arm that had just been half-healed was severed once again by Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng’s sword speed had already slowed down, but his use of extre moves began to increase.
He no longer needed to suppress Mo Ke Lie with high-frequency attacks, and had more leisure and energy to gather strength.
At this mont, every ti he uttered the word ‘Punishnt,’ a large bloody hole would erupt on Mo Ke Lie’s body.
His once sturdy skeleton seed as fragile as paper, and his body bled profusely from top to bottom.
Mo Ke Lie’s mind was hateful, questioning why the other two Hundred Households under his command had not yet co to aid him?
Was Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent truly so powerful? Suppressing them to the point where ten breaths were difficult to take freely.
But just at this mont, his peripheral vision caught sight of soone.
“Zhuang Quan!” Mo Ke Lie’s pupils slightly expanded: “Co quickly and help !”
It was Zhuang Quan, the leader of the runaway slaves from the Suiye Collection.
This person also broke free from Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent suppression.
However, instead of aiding Mo Ke Lie, he fled into the distance as soon as he regained his mobility.
After Mo Ke Lie’s shout, Zhuang Quan hesitated slightly but continued to flee outward.
Mo Ke Lie’s situation was clearly unfavorable.
Zhuang Quan’s combat strength was less than one-third of that Copper Crown Hundred Households from earlier, intervening rashly would only lead to certain death.
Chu Xisheng leveraged the enemy’s resentful intent from the two thousand people present, raising his Vengeful Blade Intent to an incredible level.
Zhuang Quan needed nearly ten breaths to resist and expel the Sword Intent Chu Xisheng had slashed into his Primordial Spirit, so how could he have the courage to confront him head-on?
“Wretch!” Mo Ke Lie’s eyes darkened, thinking that these Human Clan wretches were indeed unreliable.
Yet he had his own thods to control this person.
“Co back to !”
In an instant, a red line, an inch long, suddenly appeared in the middle of the tavernkeeper Zhuang Quan’s forehead, and an abnormal crimson hue shone in his pupils.
Zhuang Quan involuntarily flew back, slashing toward Chu Xisheng with his sword.
He surprisingly practiced Thunder Martial Intent, and as he swung his sword, rolling thunder rumbled, and a thousand electric snakes danced.
However, his mind was not his own, and his Divine Sense and Five Senses failed to accurately discern Chu Xisheng’s position, resulting in the sword striking an empty spot.
The myriad thunders wrapped around his sword could only break apart and scatter in the void.
“Clank!”
Chu Xisheng drew his blade with his left hand.
His ‘Jade Ruler Gold Standard Blade’ transford into a flash of lightning too fast for the naked eye, directly slicing Zhuang Quan in half.
This was an extre move from the Heavenly Punishnt God Destruction Saber—One Strike Kills Ten Thousand!
It could serve as the opening move for any sword technique of the Formless Divine Sect, with a Sword Speed more rapid and sharp than empty wind or Wind Trace.
Yet, what Mo Ke Lie wanted was precisely the montary distraction Zhuang Quan provided.
In less than thirty percent of a single breath, Mo Ke Lie had already mobilized his Bloodline Power, his eyes gleaming with a crimson luster.
“Luo Hou Ancestor God!”
At this mont, all the Giant Spirit subordinates under his command also raised their heads, letting out a roar of fury.
“Luo Hou Ancestor God!”
Their facial muscles twisted with ferocity, their eyes also glowed with a crimson light, and blood flas burned around them.
At this mont, Mo Ke Lie’s Primordial Power and aura had surged, and a coat of blood-red Vigorous Force, three feet thick, even ford around his body.
With a single glance, Chu Xisheng knew that his opponent had employed the Bloodline Secret Technique ‘Blood Coagulation and Vein Gathering,’ temporarily amassing the Bloodline Power of his clan to strengthen himself.
This was precisely the source of the Divine Continent Clan’s ‘Emperor’s Secret Technique.’
Yet, the Giant Spirit Clan’s Blood Coagulation and Vein Gathering was even more tyrannical, more primitive, and fiercely ferocious.
The Blood Coagulation and Vein Gathering of these re hundreds could elevate the combat strength of a Fourth Grade Lower Giant Spirit.
However, this secret technique was too domineering, leaving them with many aftereffects after use, so it was rarely employed by the Giant Spirit Clan unless absolutely necessary.
Nonetheless, Chu Xisheng would not allow Mo Ke Lie to calmly enhance his strength. He flashed forward, closing the distance and fiercely slashing his blade into Mo Ke Lie’s forehead.
Heavenly Punishnt God Destruction Saber * Three-Phases Divine Slash!
This extre move, learned from Qin Muge, possessed different power after being integrated into the Heavenly Punishnt God Destruction Saber.
Sharper and more formidable, vanquishing all ghosts and deities, annihilating all things without exception!
And before this mont, Chu Xisheng had already annihilated Mo Ke Lie’s intent to resist.
With this single strike, he sliced through the bone armor on Mo Ke Lie’s forehead, penetrating into his brain marrow.
Just as Chu Xisheng prepared to exert more force to shatter Mo Ke Lie’s brain core and Divine Soul in one go, he let out a slight exclamation, displaying a hint of surprise.
Remarkably, at the last mont, this Gold-Crowed Thousand Households of the Moluo Clan ford a solid layer of bone armor within his brain marrow, protecting Mo Ke Lie’s Primordial Spirit and consciousness.
“Enduring!”
Mo Ke Lie’s gaze was blood-red, staring at Chu Xisheng, who hovered in the air before the tip of his nose.
Utilizing his clan’s Bloodline Power, he summoned the Heavenly Dao Rhythm hidden deep within his bones, condensing an incomplete Heavenly Rules Law—nad ‘Enduring’—to withstand Chu Xisheng’s sharp Sword Energy and Heavenly Punishnt Martial Intent.
“This battle isn’t over yet, you can’t kill !”
Suddenly, nurous sharp bone spurs erupted from Mo Ke Lie’s nose tip, piercing toward Chu Xisheng.
“Is that so?”
Chu Xisheng sneered, retreating montarily.
At this mont, Mo Ke Lie was indeed formidable.
His combat power had already been elevated to the Fourth Grade Upper through the effect of Blood Coagulation and Vein Gathering.
The problem was that this man’s Primordial Spirit Brain Marrow had already been severely damaged, his body was riddled with wounds, and now he found himself in a dire state.
His Martial Intent was gradually wearing away Mo Ke Lie’s ability to resist.
Contrarily, Chu Xisheng felt exhilarated, craving an opportunity to fight against a true master.
The longer Mo Ke Lie held on, the more it would temper his Sword Skill.
And then, in just three breaths’ ti, Chu Xisheng had once again slashed at Mo Ke Lie’s heart area with his long blade.
Unfortunately, the Giant Spirit has three hearts, located left, right, and center of its body, making it resilient against fatal blows.
What he did not notice, however, was a person who had quietly appeared next to him.
It was none other than Su Fengdao, originally headed to the sixth level of Buzhou Mountain’s Emperor Palace with the ‘World Sealing Saber.’
As this person watched Chu Xisheng wield his blade, a look of bewildernt surfaced in his eyes.
For the past two months, Chu Xisheng hadn’t had much ti to practice with his sword,
His ‘Heavenly Punishnt God Destruction Saber,’ as far as Su Fengdao knew, this guy had been sleeping all the way, daydreaming—
Chu Xisheng had no ti to practice, nor could he develop muscle mory. His swordsmanship was bound to be far from perfect.
Yet, all thirty-two sword techniques were applied with ease.
As though this guy had already diligently practiced the set of sword techniques countless tis.
This swordsmanship, clearly, had beco solidly grounded!
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