Almost at the mont when Zuo Qiucheng’s sword was about to fall,
Boom!
An inconceivable aura erupted, and the sword that Zuo Qiucheng was about to cut down suddenly froze—it stopped abruptly.
Zuo Qiucheng’s eyes fiercely shifted towards Mon Tianran at this mont.
Dou Li did the sa, his eyes originally filled with slight disdain, but now they changed into a look filled with astonishnt.
At this mont, everyone in the grand hall was looking at Mon Tianran.
And their gazes toward Mon Tianran were filled with deep astonishnt.
At this mont, Mon Tianran felt an endless power surging into his body from the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.
It was a powerful force!
It was a force capable of destroying everything, of burying everything.
It was the power he had desperately desired!
Boom!
Mon Tianran stomped on the ground, and turtle-patterned cracks crazily spread from where his feet touched.
Terrifying auras burst out from Mon Tianran’s body like fountains, wildly uncontrollable.
Mon Tianran raised his head, his hand clutching the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.
This power was too formidable, and at this mont, Mon Tianran was overwheld, even feeling his body was about to explode.
Yet, Mon Tianran remained silent.
His eyes, coldly gazing at Dou Li and Zuo Qiucheng in front of him,
caused the bodies of Dou Li and Zuo Qiucheng to tremble violently, their eyes abruptly fixing in place.
In this mont, within their gaze, there was no longer any disdain towards Mon Tianran.
Qin Chen also felt Mon Tianran’s sudden outburst, he slightly turned his head to look at Mon Tianran.
Just then, Mon Tianran’s gaze also turned towards Qin Chen.
The two’s eyes t in the air.
"Qin Chen!"
"This ti, Senior Brother will stand in front for you!"
Mon Tianran bellowed this statent, causing Qin Chen’s eyes to sharply focus.
Senior Brother Mon, this is...
Boom!
The next mont, Mon Tianran dashed towards Dou Li and Zuo Qiucheng like a ghost, with a trendous montum like rolling thunder.
On his Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, storm-like heavy rain crazily swirled.
Instantly, the grand hall turned into stormy weather, becoming extrely dark.
Many people had their faces trembling with fear.
"Engaging the Martial Intent between heaven and earth!"
"This is... a Heavenly Origin Artifact!"
"The sword in his hand is a Heavenly Origin Artifact!"
Zuo Qiucheng, seeing Mon Tianran charging towards him, noticed the imnse change in the surroundings; he was startled at first, then quickly realized what was happening.
Only a Heavenly Origin Artifact could engage the Martial Intent between heaven and earth.
Just like now.
Mon Tianran holding the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, was able to pull out the Rainstorm Martial Intent power from between heaven and earth.
Forming an extensive dark rainy sky, a sky darkened to its limits.
Just like Mon Tianran’s ntal state at this mont.
Extrely... dark!
Only filled with intense, fierce killing auras!
"It’s indeed a Heavenly Origin Artifact!"
"How terrifying! How fearso!"
The people in the crowd, hearing Zuo Qiucheng’s voice, ca back to their senses and then noticed the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in Mon Tianran’s hands.
Looking at the sky turned into chaotic darkness, they felt unparalleled trepidation.
This, this is the terror of the Heavenly Origin Artifact!
And the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, as the Primordial Artifact of the Primordial Flower Realm powerhouse Baoyu Heavenly Monarch, is not just a simple Heavenly Origin Artifact.
It is also, an Inherited Sword!
Just like Mon Tianran at this mont.
He accidentally unlocked the seal that was not supposed to be unlocked at his Realm.
Thus, he burst forth with a brilliance that did not belong to his Realm, his power level!
"Qin Chen’s injuries, Little Strange’s injuries."
"I, Mon Tianran, will get them back from you both!"
Mon Tianran let out a sharp shriek, and the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in his hand burst into a fierce storm instantly.
"Never thought, this man would have a Heavenly Origin Artifact sword in his hands!"
"Such a good sword, it belongs to !"
At this mont, Zuo Qiucheng’s gaze did not linger on Mon Tianran, but was focused on the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in Mon Tianran’s hands.
His eyes filled with endless greed and fiery desire.
He, too, was a Sword Practitioner.
For a Sword Practitioner, perhaps there was nothing more thrilling than encountering a fine sword.
Boom!
Imdiately, Zuo Qiucheng, wielding the Cloud Cutting Sword, charged towards Mon Tianran.
He coveted the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in Mon Tianran’s hands and wanted to slay Mon Tianran and seize it.
But, could he really have his wish granted?
"One Sword Breaking Clouds!"
Zuo Qiucheng, with burning gaze, completely attracted by the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, no longer had his previous composed deanor.
He only had the look of a greedy rchant discovering a gold mine.
"Scram!"
Mon Tianran’s cold response to Zuo Qiucheng was a single word.
A word that seed to turn into a rolling sound wave, spreading throughout the area.
In midair, Mon Tianran and Zuo Qiucheng collided instantly.
This was a duel between two Sword Practitioners.
Who would be the victor?
The crowd watched intently as the two figures collided in mid-air.
Bang!
Mon Tianran, wielding the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, carrying the intense Heavy Rain Sword Intent, like an unmatched Sword God, seed to slash through everything, directly striking Zuo Qiucheng’s Cloud Cutting Sword.
A light sound followed by a ’crack’, similar to the sound of breaking glass, was heard.
Zuo Qiucheng’s Superior Earth Origin Artifact, the Cloud Cutting Sword, instantly... broke into two pieces!
The crowd witnessing this scene all had their pupils shrink crazily.
A Superior Earth Origin Artifact sword, split by a single strike?
Is this the power of the Heavenly Origin Artifact?
Even a high-level Primordial Artifact like the Superior Earth Origin Artifact seed as fragile as tofu under the Heavenly Origin Artifact, unable to withstand a single blow.
Even Zuo Qiucheng had not anticipated this.
Seeing his own Cloud Cutting Sword instantly split into two, he was imdiately stunned.
However, Mon Tianran did not give him any ti to react.
After breaking his sword, the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, carrying that fierce Heavy Rain Sword Intent, then slashed onto his body.
Zuo Qiucheng imdiately felt a massive force strike his body, causing his internal organs to feel displaced.
Puh!
The next mont, a mouthful of fresh blood was spat out by him.
His figure, sent flying in disarray.
The crowd’s gaze, frozen in place!
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