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Chapter 59 - The Power of the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique! Is Chrysanthemum Pass' Life in the Balance? The Shock of the Crowd!

The next moment, a sword aura that shook the heavens and wept the ghosts and gods shot out from the Sword Talisman in Chen Qingling's hand.

This sword, tearing through the sky, actually shredded space itself, causing the world to lose its color.

It lived up to the name of the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique.

The moment the sword appeared, Chrysanthemum Pass felt the shadow of death looming over him.

"Ninth Soul Skill!"

"Chrysanthemums wither, covering the ground with wounds, flowers fall, and the heart breaks!"

At that moment, a Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum bloomed above Chrysanthemum Pass' head.

Countless petals, like a rain of pear blossoms needles, collided with the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique that was hurtling towards him.

BOOM!

Rumble…!!

RUMBLE!!

The petals of the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum were mercilessly sliced apart by the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique.

Chrysanthemum Pass's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed in shock, "This… this is impossible!"

"How could my Ninth Soul Skill be unable to block it!"

Chrysanthemum Pass had never imagined he would need to use his Ninth Soul Skill on this trip, nor had he imagined that his Ninth Soul Skill would be unable to withstand the attack!

Seeing the sword qi so close, Chrysanthemum Pass didn't have time to dodge, and could only activate his Eighth Soul Skill, Adamantine Body, to endure the blow.

Pfft!

The sword pierced directly through Chrysanthemum Pass's body, and he looked down in disbelief.

Then, his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground outside Notting City, his life hanging in the balance.

This sword was aimed at Chrysanthemum Pass alone, so the only consequence for the surroundings was the collapse of the ground, with no casualties.

Su Yuntao, Director Su, and the others nearby were trembling with fear, some even collapsing to the ground.

"This…this…is a Title Douluo…too…terrifying!"

"Did I see that right? A Title Douluo lost to a twelve-year-old Soul Master?"

"Bullshit, didn't you hear it was her dad?"

"Then where's her dad? He doesn't even need to be present to defeat a Title Douluo?"

Su Yuntao widened his eyes, staring fixedly at Chen Qingling, drenched in sweat, his heart filled with lingering fear.

Thank goodness!

He hadn't made a move against Chen Qingling yet, or he'd be dead for sure! Even the Title Douluo sent by the Spirit Hall couldn't withstand that sword strike; getting hit by it would be enough to die dozens of times over.

Director Su wiped the cold sweat that covered his forehead.

It was terrifying.

Just now, with that kind of momentum, he felt like he was going to die.

At the same time, Director Su's hanging heart finally settled.

Student Chen Qingling really did have a big background!

Director Su just couldn't understand why someone with so much talent, and a father so strong, would come to such a small place?

He couldn't figure it out, he just couldn't figure it out.

Tang Hao, secretly observing, swallowed hard, staring at Chen Qingling, the instigator, with a mix of shock and uncertainty.

He didn't believe this sword strike came from Chen Qingling. It completely contradicted her Martial Soul!

Most importantly, even Tang Hao himself found this sword strike tricky, requiring him to use the Clear Sky School Secret Arts to block it.

"This sword strike… isn't something Chen Qingling can unleash. Is it her father?"

"But… why can't I see anyone?" Tang Hao was utterly bewildered, completely at a loss.

As a Title Douluo, his senses were certainly not weak. He would definitely sense any presence.

However, he hadn't seen Chen Qingling's father at all, let alone sensed him.

No person, yet capable of unleashing a world-shattering sword strike.

This was a first for Tang Hao; he was having his eyes opened today.

The students of Notting Academy were all visibly shaken. They had never imagined that Chen Qingling was this powerful!

To think she could defeat a Title Douluo.

Their perspectives were limited, and they only saw the immediate scene, so they naturally assumed that the sword strike had been Chen Qingling's doing.

"Holy shit!"

In the work-study student dormitory.

Wang Sheng was so excited he was practically dancing, "Great! Qingling is okay!"

"I really didn't expect Qingling to be so strong, fighting a Title Douluo with the strength of a Soul Master! This is simply a miracle!"

Xiao Wu, who knew what was really going on, remained silent but was nonetheless shocked.

This is Qingling's father's power?

This… is too terrifying!

One move had left Chrysanthemum Pass, who had come to attack, in a life-or-death state.

At the same time, Xiao Wu was filled with gratitude towards Qingling's father.

Just because Chrysanthemum Pass was one of the main culprits in the hunt for Xiao Wu's mother!

It couldn't be better that he's dead!

Tang San's pupils in the dormitory suddenly contracted, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Through the observation of his Purple Demon Eyes, he saw more clearly and thoroughly than anyone else.

This sword wasn't executed by Chen Qingling at all, but by the Sword Talisman she held in her hand.

Is this her father's true strength? Tang San's expression was shocked, and his tone was full of envy.

Why is there such a huge difference between fathers!

Look at Qingling's father?

Looking at himself? A complete mess! He didn't help himself at all, and even whipped himself with willow branches.

No comparison, no harm.

His family was truly rotten to the core!

Tang San didn't understand why he was so unlucky, unlucky enough to be born into such a broken family.

The scene shifted.

Chen Qingling, the instigator, looked at the jade Sword Talisman in her hand, then at the direction Chrysanthemum Pass had been sent flying.

Her expression was blank, at a loss.

It was already solved? A Title Douluo was defeated with a single sword strike from her father? This… wasn't this too ridiculous! Father's strength was so strong! Chen Qingling made up her mind; she must become as strong as her father!

Only in this way could he travel the continent to find his closest kin!

Chen Shenggē saw all of this clearly through the system screen, and he smacked his lips.

It was the first time he had witnessed the power of his First Soul Skill, the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique.

Before, he had only used it on the old tree in front of the door, which didn't fully demonstrate its power.

Now, with Chrysanthemum Pass as a reference, Chen Shenggē finally understood.

"As expected of a God-Given Soul Ring, each Soul Skill is more terrifying than the last."

If his First Soul Skill, the Heaven Severing Sword Draw Technique, was already this terrifying, then how terrifying would his Second Soul Skill, One Sword, Three Thousand Miles, and his Third Soul Skill, Myriad Swords Return to One, be?

Chen Shenggē didn't dare to dwell on it.

Outside Notting City.

In a massive crater lay Chrysanthemum Pass, his face a mess. He struggled to open his eyes, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

"This... how is this possible..."

"Even my Adamantine Body couldn't withstand it!"

If his Ninth Soul Skill and Eighth Soul Skill hadn't partially negated the attack's power, that terrifying sword strike would have ended Chrysanthemum Pass's life.

He'd thought victory was assured on this mission, only to encounter an anomaly in Chen Qingling.

"Cough, cough... I have failed the Pope, unable to bring Chen Qingling back."

Chrysanthemum Pass shakily climbed out of the crater and immediately sat down to meditate and heal his injuries.

If anyone were to attack now, Chrysanthemum Pass would undoubtedly die.

At this moment, he couldn't use any soul power at all; he was practically a cripple.

Chrysanthemum Pass didn't know he was being watched by Tang Hao. He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Consider yourself lucky you didn't die from the power of that sword just now."

Although Tang Hao wanted to kill Chrysanthemum Pass, his reason told him he absolutely couldn't.

Doing so would definitely attract…

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