Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon! Chapter 1013 - 1011: He Opened the Sword Box

The demon bird pierced through the world, unleashing unmatched power, suppressing the golden-haired man’s bloodline at the first mont.

He revealed a look of shock.

But this was only the beginning, the young man approached holding the Sword Box, his steps steady, gaze dark and silent, then unleashed a second attack.

Both hands pressed on the Sword Box, touching a certain exquisite pattern.

It was a dragon.

Under his touch, the dragon seed to be bestowed Vitality Power, resurrecting from the Sword Box, a Dragon’s Roar shattered the skies.

Very strong.

That oppressive power completely suppressed the golden-haired man’s Emperor Realm Divine Might, and... the Heaven Domain was severed, an abyss quickly descended, engulfing the battlefield.

That was the demon bird that pierced through.

Ah!

Too late to react, the golden-haired man suffered heavy injury in the first instance, face pale, body pressed deep into the earth, mingling with the soil.

Soon after, the dragon opened its bloody maw, intending to devour him.

But at this mont, another young man from the Divine Clan took action, slashing a sword, golden Divine Brilliance covering this place, enveloping Bloodline Power, Power of Slaughter...

Instantly severed the dragon, disintegrating this terrifying attack.

"Damn it..." the golden-haired man struggled out of the soil, his face still very pale, blood oozing all over, trembling, his pupils coldly fixing on this human.

Prominent Divine Clan genius, an Emperor Realm powerhouse, actually injured by a young human.

What a great humiliation!

He roared ferociously, "Stand down, I will definitely slay him today."

Genius has its pride.

This is his battle, he absolutely will not allow anyone to interfere.

As he spoke, the injuries within his body gradually healed, Bloodline Power boiled again, his golden long hair shining brilliantly, fluttering with the wind.

He quickly charged here, without using a skill, but tightly clenched his fist, unleashing an ancient fist technique.

The mont the fist intent erged, heaven and earth rapidly boiled, terrifying power descended, like the Nine Heavens river, confining all directions, crushing the battlefield.

Although not yet reached, the intimidating intent already spread.

Everyone suffocated, holding their breath.

The Divine Clan genius was truly formidable, and moreover, he was in the Emperor Realm, now erupting in full, delivering such a punch.

Can the young man still withstand it?

Three hundred people were worried.

With this punch, it seed heaven and earth would be annihilated.

Yet the young man remained calm, his clothes fluttering, his gaze clear, without a trace of emotional fluctuation, as if the one fighting the Divine Clan genius was not him, but so other person.

As the punch approached, he turned his wrist, revealing another side of the Sword Box.

It was a heavy door.

Instantly manifested, blocking the front, with a clanging sound.

The door blocked this punch, majestic aftershocks densely pressed toward all directions, like a startling wave, with Heaven Domain rumbling around.

The mountain ranges within several hundred thousand miles all shook.

Imdiately after, the young man rushed to the door, gripping the handle tightly, struggling to open it.

Buzz buzz!

Dense Sword Intent surged out, too fast, the golden-haired man in front had no ti to react, himself pierced through.

One after another...

Golden blood gushed, falling to the ground.

His Bloodline Power was continuously ground away, Life Origin more so.

It’s bad!

The remaining Divine Clan geniuses’ expressions changed, exchanging a glance, imdiately attacking here.

"Fuck... Divine Clan shaless, wasn’t it said one-on-one?" a man suddenly cursed, spitting a mouthful of saliva.

"When did the Divine Clan ever have sha?"

"Four or five Divine Clan Emperor Realm intervened, he..."

"We should intervene too."

"Wait a mont!" the leading elder’s gaze was deep, observing the battle, his sight entirely on that young man.

In a mont of trance, he seed to see sothing different.

That young man was too calm.

Like an ancient well, without any ripples, yet also like a sword decaying through ti, weathered yet impassive.

This tranquility, ordinary people simply cannot possess.

Only those who have lived long years and experienced great ups and downs can maintain this state of mind.

Moreover, he had a feeling, even if these five Divine Clan geniuses attacked together, they could do nothing to this young man.

As expected...

Divine Clan geniuses made a collective move, slaughter engulfing the land, covering a vast area, intimidating, suffocating countless people.

The next mont, the young man opened the Sword Box.

The sky over millions of miles suddenly dimd, he slowly raised his head.

Crash!

Dark clouds gathered densely, layers upon layers, thunder began to rumble, flickering within the clouds.

"What? What happened?"

"Damn, what’s inside the Sword Box?"

"He’s going to open it."

"This is too terrifying, isn’t it?" Three hundred people were dumbfounded, their hearts stirred.

Just opening the Sword Box, without drawing the sword inside, yet heaven and earth descended into catastrophe because of it.

The young man stood quietly on the ground, stepping on the soil, pressing a few blades of grass, gazing at the cloud-laden sky, his expression wooden.

Finally, he spoke, "If at the beginning, no one taught the truth, perhaps... I would have been just an ordinary person among the masses."

"I would not have practiced the sword, nor beco a Divine Skills holder, I would find soone I love, marry, have children, slowly grow old, possibly even die of illness."

"But my life took a different trajectory."

"I beca a Sword Cultivator."

"Soone taught truth, taught passion, taught sincerity, taught to protect one side."

"Even after a long, long ti, I still rember..." he said, slowly closing his eyes.

In the clouds, a sudden heavy rain ca swiftly, like the collapse of a galaxy, cracks in the dam, exceptionally fierce.

The heavy rain continuously washed over the world, also engulfing the young man.

The Divine Clan geniuses’ attacks, collectively charged in here, ten ters, eight ters, five ters, three ters, one ter...

He suddenly opened his eyes, drawing the sword from the Sword Box.

Strangely, that sword had no Sword Body, only a hilt.

But at the mont he grasped the hilt, the entire world’s heavy rain froze, becoming eternal, as though the domain of a God shrouded this place.

Including the approaching Divine Clan geniuses, unable to move.

Sword Image Skill, confinent.

The strongest strike from this lineage.

Also created by the Human Emperor back then, used to slay Gods.

Because Sword Dao was too terrifying, it caused heaven and earth catastrophe, the suppression of Power of Destruction.

Not only that, the stronger the attack unleashed by the practitioner, the more dreadful the Power of Destruction.

The young man wielded the hilt, slashing forward, the frozen world instantly returned to normal, the rain still torrential, but enveloped with infinite Power of Destruction, and terrifying Sword Intent, densely piercing his body.

But his sword also struck all Divine Clan geniuses, crushing their attacks, suppressing their Bloodline Power.

The five were solemn, their hearts shook...

This Sword Dao.

Why does it exist in the mortal world?

He’s not the Human Emperor.