893: Chapter 888 Too Unreal (5 updates) 893: Chapter 888 Too Unreal (5 updates) And then.
The Sword Rhy rippled.
Like a layer of mist, it instantly enshrouded the Heavy Divine Sword.
Next.
Boom!
A sword was swung out.
A sword swung as one pleases.
A sword without any restraint.
“Hmph, a thing that doesn’t know whether it’s dead or alive.” Seeing Su Chen drawing his sword, Sui Chong forcefully suppressed the shock and horror that Su Chen’s disregard for the Divine Mystical Hidden Weapons had brought him.
He took a deep breath and forcibly bolstered his confidence, staring at Su Chen and sneering cruelly: “Playing ghost and God!!!
In the end, it is definitely you who will die!”
Without any interval of ti.
He also raised his longsword, a Semi-Primitive Weapon-grade longsword.
The blade was straight, luminous like a waterfall, flickering fiercely.
Hiss!
The sword moved, the sound of sword cries resonated in the Life and Death Arena, pure and viscous it spilled.
From the tip of the longsword, suddenly surged out a hundred thousand Sword Lights, each like a shooting star, each adorning the sky.
Yet those Sword Lights were like spirits and illusions, one by one accompanying, forming a net, creating a scene like the Heavens, gathering with the might to split the earth, tearing towards Su Chen’s position.
Wherever the Sword Net went, it obliterated everything, disregarding the Void and Real Space, disregarding space, distance, ti…
Everywhere it reached, the aura of annihilation prevailed!!!
Sui Chong’s sword was terrifyingly powerful, suffocatingly strong.
An Ancestor Emperor Realm powerhouse was indeed as fearso as this.
Just Sui Chong’s sword alone was enough to instantly kill more than a hundred Martial Cultivators at the Nine-layered Peak of the Ancestral King Realm.
Within the Life and Death Arena, many disciples felt their bodies stiffen at this mont, even though Sui Chong’s sword was not directed at them, rely gazing upon it made them feel as if their minds were being stirred and crushed.
Su Chen is in danger, absolutely in danger…
Sui Chong’s sword is clearly approaching invincibility!
In a corner.
Heyue Nishang slightly furrowed her brow: “Sui Chong is stronger than I had imagined; his Realm was rushed to in a short ti, which by rights should have ant unstable foundations, but judging from his current move, he seems very stable.”
“Hmph, it seems that Sui Zhengyang not only gave Sui Chong the Ancient Thunder Dragon Origin but also an Elixir that could stabilize his Realm, at least of a Desolate Level Low-Grade.” Sheng Yingkun huffed, boiling with a desire to kill Sui Zhengyang.
The thought of Su Chen being hit by the Divine Mystical Hidden Weapons made him almost unable to control himself.
Fortunately, Su Chen sohow created a miracle that ignored the Divine Mystical Hidden Weapons; otherwise, the greatest talent in the history of the Supre Heavenly Fire Sect would have been lost, and he, Sheng Yingkun, would beco a sinner of imnse proportion!
But the instigator was Sui Zhengyang.
However, at the mont, he was not anxious, because all his attention was on Su Chen.
In the sa instant.
Under the gaze of thousands.
Su Chen’s sword t with Sui Chong’s Sword Net.
Sui Chong was full of confidence.
He believed that his Sword Net could obliterate everything; he believed that his Sword Net could execute everything!!!
However, in the blink of an eye.
In complete silence.
Visible to the naked eye.
The Sword Light from Su Chen’s sword, seemingly simple and ordinary, tranquil and silent, actually directly tore through the Sword Net the mont they touched!
It was as if a sharp pair of scissors had t a piece of fabric, effortlessly unimaginable.
Sui Chong’s eyes suddenly bulged out, almost bursting.
His heart nearly stopped beating.
How could this be possible?!
Sui Chong was nearly exploding on the spot.
He is at the Fourth Level of the Ancestor Emperor Realm!
How could his fully-powered sword be inferior to the sword of a kid at the Fifth Layer of Firmant Extre Realm?
This is like a top student in the final year of high school, during college entrance examinations, unexpectedly scoring lower than a child of six or seven years old who has just started first grade.
This is simply an insult to intelligence, utterly unacceptable!
Moreover, he was using a Semi-Primitive Weapon as his sword.
Could it be because of the sword technique?
Even more nonsensical!
He was using a martial skill of swordsmanship at the Half-step Desolate Level, and you can hardly find a few more advanced martial skills in the entire Buddha Domain.
Furthermore, Su Chen wasn’t even employing any swordsmanship martial skills; it was just such a casual sword strike.
Sui Chong bit his own teeth to shreds, his soul nearly separating from his body.
Fear, trembling terror, apprehension, unwillingness, rage…
All sorts of emotions were entangled at the bottom of his heart.
At the sa ti.
In mid-air, the Sword Light unleashed by Su Chen was now even more domineering, not just tearing apart Sui Chong’s Sword Net?
It left nothing behind, devouring and crushing every node of Sword Light in Sui Chong’s Sword Net.
Inside the Life and Death Arena.
It was still deathly silent.
But now, the spectating disciples, whether they were Servant Disciples or True Disciples, were all the sa, all drenched in cold sweat, all twitching, even spasming.
Even with their own eyes having witnessed it, they couldn’t believe it; they felt as if they were looking at an Illusion Realm!!!
Su Chen, how could he be so strong?
How could it be possible?
Absolutely impossible!
“Sect…
Sect Master, is that…
that…
the taste of Sword Rhy?” Heyue Nishang in a corner, swallowed a mouthful of savory~~~ saliva, her exquisitely beautiful face covered with an expression called ‘disbelief’.
Sword Rhy.
It’s mainly about the ‘Rhy’ character.
Sword Rhy is actually a kind of Dao Rhythm.
There are so many kinds of Dao Rhythms: Fist Cultivators might comprehend Fist Rhy, Palm Cultivators might grasp Palm Yun, and aside from such Rhys derived from cultivation, there is also the innate Dao Rhythm, also known as Heavenly Dao Laws, such as Temporal Heavenly Dao, Spatial Heavenly Dao, Reincarnation Heavenly Dao, Dark Heavenly Dao, Life and Death Heavenly Dao, and so forth…
These belong to natural Dao Rhythms, which are stronger than Fist Rhy, Palm Yun, and the like.
But, no matter which kind of Dao Rhythm, Dao Rhythms should not belong to the Middle Martial Plane!
Only in the Advanced Martial Plane might they be more common.
Heyue Nishang, recognized as the number one genius of the Buddha Domain, has so far only slightly comprehended a trace of Dao Rhythm.
Be aware that she has been pursuing traces of the Dao Rhythm for at least a hundred years.
And what about Su Chen?
At the max, he’s just about to turn twenty-four years old.
Yet, he has already realized a trace of the Dao Rhythm.
What’s scarier is, if she’s not feeling wrongly, before Su Chen entered the Forest of Thousands Swords, he didn’t even qualify as a Sword Cultivator, didn’t comprehend the Sword Intent, let alone Sword Rhy.
And now…
In other words, Su Chen has comprehended Sword Rhy in less than a month!!!
Compared to her, she is rely garbage among trash, isn’t she?
“It is the flavor of Sword Rhy.” Sheng Yingkun’s face was solemn yet carried a bit of wild joy.
To be honest, at this mont, he was sowhat uneasy.
Su Chen’s genius was sowhat too surreal.
He really feared this was all a dream.
This level of genius, it simply shouldn’t exist, should it?
Yet now, it vividly appeared in front of his own eyes.
Sheng Yingkun even felt a sense of gain and loss.
“Sect Master, his…
his Sword Rhy, what is its attribute?” continued Heyue Nishang, asking about speed, accuracy, sharpness?
“Unyielding!” Sheng Yingkun uttered these two words.
Heyue Nishang’s mouth fell open; she knew what ‘unyielding’ ant.
This kind of will-oriented Sword Rhy, it was the rarest, the most difficult to comprehend, but once understood, it ant an all-around improvent, whether it was the sword’s speed, attacking power, accuracy, degree of strangeness, and so on, all would be comprehensively enhanced.
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