Chapter 17: Sword Mastery, the Last Burning Golden Wings! (1 / 2)
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"This sword is called... God-Slayer!"
The moment Chen Xun finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance.
The sword rang out clearly, like a dragon roaring in the sky.
A powerful sword energy rushed out like a river pouring down from the sky!
In an instant,
The world lost its color.
The sword light was so bright and dazzling that it swallowed up the brilliance of the sun and the moon, dyeing the entire sky a murderous blood red.
now,
Qian Daoliu's mind went blank.
Chen Xun's soul power had obviously been completely exhausted, so how could he have swung out such a devastating sword?
No...
wrong!
Qian Daoliu suddenly realized.
He couldn't feel even the slightest fluctuation of soul power in this sword.
That's not a soul skill at all.
Instead, it transcended cultivation and broke free from the constraints of soul power level. It was an extremely pure sword!
The sword tip carries only the unstoppable sword intent that can sever cause and effect.
Not to mention now, even throughout the history of the continent, I'm afraid no one has ever set foot on this sword path.
This realm is actually... God.
The way of swordsmanship is divine!
Facing this sword that cuts off cause and effect and transcends the rules.
Qian Daoliu's heart trembled violently, and he had no time to think any further.
Without hesitation, he burned the last bit of soul power in his body, and the six-winged angel wings behind him suddenly spread out, emitting an unprecedented blazing holy light!
The dazzling golden light is like the rising sun, illuminating the heaven and earth, dyeing the broken sky into a sacred golden color.
"Ninth Soul Skill, Angel Descends!"
The moment the words fell, the world suddenly became quiet.
Soon,
A majestic, solemn and holy figure of an angel broke through the clouds and descended to the earth.
He is surrounded by endless divine light, and every ray of light contains the power of the supreme law, which makes people feel awe and want to worship him.
The angelic figure slowly raised his finger, and a point of extremely pure and dazzling light gathered at the fingertips.
That is the power that is above all living beings and belongs to God!
Although that ray of divine power was as thin as a veil, it had already surpassed the limits of all soul power in the mortal world.
When the divine power and sword energy collided violently, everyone's heart was in their throat.
"The final winner will definitely be the Great Priest!"
All the worshippers in the worship hall were staring at the figures fighting fiercely in the sky.
Qiandaoliu is their belief,
They have been practicing till now with the goal of Qiandaoliu.
In their hearts, Qian Daoliu is the pinnacle of the world and an absolutely powerful existence.
"Grandpa, can he win?"
Chen Xin clenched the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. If an accident happened, he was ready to sacrifice his life to save his grandfather.
"Chen Xun, even though you are a master of swordsmanship, I have the power of the Angel God to bless me. I will never lose this battle."
Qian Daoliu is the servant of the Angel God and has believed in the Angel God since he was a child. In his perspective, the Angel God is an absolutely invincible existence that controls all living beings.
"Divine power? Haha... This sword of mine was originally intended to kill gods."
"Only your own strength can be relied upon forever. Even if this strength is as tiny as dust, it belongs entirely to you."
"Relying on external forces...is ultimately a crooked path."
"Come on!"
"The sword touches the beauty, and the moment is eternal!"
"break!"
Chen Xun turned his wrist suddenly, and the long sword hummed.
An extremely bright sword light split the sky, and the sword energy directly hit the phantom, actually cutting through the divine power around the body like a piece of white paper!
The sword energy was still there, and he uttered one more word in a voice as cold as iron:
"kill!"
The murderous intent is overwhelming, and the sword roars to the gods!
An extremely condensed and bone-chilling sword beam pierced straight through the angel's shadow.
The next moment,
The angel's shadow trembled violently.
Then there was a clear sound like glass shattering!
The shadow of the angel god was shattered like a mirage.
Transformed into points of light all over the sky, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth...
Qian Daoliu's chest shook violently and he choked out a mouthful of blood!
"Great offering!"
When the many priests in the worship hall saw Qian Daoliu injured, they all turned into streams of light and rushed out, trying to rescue Qian Daoliu.
However,
Before they could get close, a stern figure had already appeared in front of Qian Daoliu.
Chen Xun held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword against Qian Daoliu's neck.
The sharp blade trembled slightly, and it had already cut through the skin, oozing out a streak of bright red.
"You lose."
The world was terrifyingly silent, with only Chen Xun's voice, as cold as ice, quietly echoing in the breeze.
Qian Daoliu's eyes were dazed and his face was pale, but he was still staring blankly at the void ahead.
It was as if he was still trapped in the beauty of the sword just now, unable to break free for a long time.
"Won...won. Grandpa really won against Qian Daoliu!"
At this moment, Chen Xin was already in tears, and his tone was full of excitement and relief.
Ever since his father died of serious injuries after a fight with Qian Daoliu, he has been eager to defeat Qian Daoliu and fulfill his father's regret.
But today,
His grandfather did it all for him.
This also made the pressure he had been under for many years disappear.
Ning Fengzhi looked up at Chen Xun's back, his eyes filled with shock. He murmured:
"Is this the demeanor of a swordsman..."
"No, he can already be called the Sword God."
He defeated Qian Daoliu, who possessed the power of a demigod. Even though Chen Xun's soul power was only at the beginning of the peerless level, his swordsmanship realm had already surpassed all the soul masters on the continent.
He can definitely be called the Sword God.
After a moment of trance, Qian Daoliu came back to his senses this time, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
"I never thought that even with the power of the Angel God, I would still be defeated."
"Why are you so strong?"
Suddenly, Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xun with a serious expression.
Chen Xun defeated him in the sky, which he was most proud of, something that Tang Chen had never been able to do before.
Now Chen Xun's strength is definitely enough to compete head-on with Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu has no doubt about it.
"Strong?"
"Here, perhaps."
"But in the world we cannot see, there are countless geniuses, as numerous as the stars in the sky, who far surpass you and me."
"At least I have seen such a being before. His power is definitely far beyond that of the so-called angel god you mentioned..."
Chen Xun's tone was extremely respectful, and a hint of longing flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Hearing Chen Xun's words, Qian Daoliu's face showed a mixed expression.
During the previous battle, Chen Xun once said that he had died once, but because of a powerful person, he got the chance to start over again.
Resurrecting the dead...perhaps only the legendary gods can do it.
"Your path determines your limit. If you revere the Angel God you believe in, and borrow His power, you can indeed reach the pinnacle of the continent."
"But similarly, you are also deeply bound by this power, and there will be no chance of breakthrough in this lifetime."
Chen Xun said it all in one sentence.
As a high priest of the Angel God, Qian Daoliu will never have the chance to become a god in this lifetime, and he will have to sacrifice his life for the successor of the gods.
This was his destined fate.
Chen Xun's way is clear and simple.
One man, one sword,
sufficient.