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Chapter 734: Defeating the Proud Son of Heaven

Chapter 734: Chapter 734: Defeating the Proud Son of Heaven


"Are you sure?"


Ling Chen grinned.


He once again converged a Demon Sword from the nether, slashing towards the Moon Blade.


However, this time, Ling Chen held nothing back.


He added all his comprehension of the Sword Dao onto the Demon Sword.


"Boom!"


The Demon Sword clashed with the purple Moon Blade once again.


However, this time, the purple Moon Blade was no match and was shattered by the Demon Sword.


And the Demon Sword continued stabbing towards Murong Ziyi.


"What?!"


Watching the Demon Sword burst forth, Murong Ziyi’s face drastically changed.


He quickly used a mid-tier Body Technique Emperor Spirit Technique to dodge to the side.


"Whoosh!"


The Demon Sword passed by his ear, slicing off dozens of strands of hair.


"This powerful?"


A look of shock appeared on Murong Ziyi’s face.


He thought Ling Chen had only just grasped the Sword Dao, but he hadn’t expected him to have reached such a level!


Had his reaction not been quick, that strike would have been enough to kill him.


"It seems I underestimated you!"


Murong Ziyi’s eyes turned cold as he said, "Then let me show you the true power of a Seven-Star Emperor!"


Ling Chen’s Sword Dao had completely threatened him.


He naturally dared not continue using the six layers of World Power against his opponent.


"Again!"


Murong Ziyi once again gathered a purple Moon Blade and furiously slashed towards Ling Chen.


This attack was imbued with the power of seven layers of World Power.


Of course, to avoid killing Ling Chen instantly,


He reduced the potency of the Spiritual Power.


This attack was only slightly stronger than what Ling Chen had used before.


"Fighting against me and still holding back, you are seeking death!"


Ling Chen sneered.


"Green Lotus Dharma Sword!"


With a thought from Ling Chen, one hundred and forty-four Green Lotus Sword Qi burst out.


"What? Could this be a high-tier Emperor Spirit Technique?"


Seeing the one hundred and forty-four overwhelming Green Lotus Sword Qi, Murong Ziyi couldn’t help but his face drastically changed.


Only a high-tier Emperor Spirit Technique would require so many.


But, a high-tier Emperor Spirit Technique can only be used with the mastery of seven layers of World Power,


Even he hadn’t successfully cultivated it.


How could Ling Chen possibly have succeeded in cultivating it?


At that moment, the one hundred and forty-four Green Lotus Sword Qi converged together, forming a three-inch green small sword.


"This is a mid-tier Emperor Spirit Technique!"


Feeling the power of the tiny sword, Murong Ziyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.


"Boom!"


The three-inch small sword fiercely collided with the purple Moon Blade.


Although the Green Lotus Dharma Sword was small, its power was astonishing.


It fought equally against the purple Moon Blade.


After a few breaths, both attacks dissipated.


"How is this possible?!"


Murong Ziyi looked incredulous.


His attack was definitely stronger than Ling Chen’s previous strike.


But, Ling Chen just switched to a mid-tier Emperor Spirit Technique, and he could resist it?


This was too unbelievable!


"As expected!"


A joyous expression crossed Ling Chen’s face.


When he previously tried to deploy the Green Lotus Dharma Sword, he felt it seemed to be somewhat stronger than the Demon Sword.


Now it seemed this was indeed the case!


"Using me as whetstone to achieve your Sword Dao? You are thinking too much!"


Ling Chen smiled slightly: "You should try to withstand my attack first!"


"Green Lotus Dharma Sword!"


Ling Chen shouted explosively.


One hundred and forty-four green-red Green Lotus Sword Qi howled out from within him, then passing through the Red Long Sword in his hands.


Then, the green-red Sword Qi swiftly merged into one.


A three-inch green-red small sword emerged.


"Slash!"


Ling Chen, with the Red Long Sword in hand, thrust out the three-inch green-red small sword towards Murong Ziyi.


This time, Ling Chen finally utilized the power of the Green Lotus Bloodline!


The Green Lotus Bloodline, the reliance of the Green Lotus Ancient Clan dominating the world.


This time, it finally began to reveal its ferocity in Qing Province.


The small green-red sword was like a bolt of lightning.


Wherever it passed, the void was nearly shattered.


A massive void rift was left in the sky.


Even the surrounding Spiritual Energy was devoured.


Faced with such a terrifying strike, Murong Ziyi could no longer consider matters of the Sword Dao.


Now, the most important thing was to endure this attack.


"Flowing Moon Light Blade!"


Murong Ziyi roared, no longer holding back, channeling spiritual power comparable to an eight-star mid-stage practitioner into the Purple Profound Sword.


The seventy-two Sword Qi bursts condensed into a purple Moon Blade.


"Slash!"


With a swing of the Purple Profound Sword, the purple Moon Blade burst forth.


"Boom!"


The small green-red sword collided with the purple Moon Blade in mid-air, first a pause, then a world-shaking loud noise erupted.


At the point of confrontation, the void completely shattered.


Turning into a black giant hole.


A terrifying suction force erupted, draining all the Spiritual Energy within a hundred yards, even the residual waves were drawn in.


Yet, it couldn’t shake the small green-red sword or the purple Moon Blade.


"Blocked it?"


Looking at the area of confrontation, Murong Ziyi took a deep breath.


Just as he spoke.


"Crack!"


A crack appeared on the purple Moon Blade, then spread around, and finally, the purple Moon Blade completely shattered into pieces of Spiritual Power, devoured by the void.


"What?"


At this moment, everyone was petrified, with eyes wide open as if witnessing the most unimaginable scene!


Murong Ziyi, such a proud genius, was actually defeated by Ling Chen?


Even Fu Gu, an eight-star Emperor, was in disbelief.


"No!"


Murong Ziyi reacted first.


A set of purple Battle Armor suddenly spread over his body.


It was the Moon God Soldier.


At the seven-star Emperor level, the Moon God Soldier could not amplify spiritual power.


However, Murong Ziyi still summoned it.


After all, being of a quality comparable to a medium Emperor Spiritual Weapon, it was still good for defense.


Spiritual Power wildly whirled out, forming hundreds of layers of defense in front of him.


The Moon God Soldier shone brilliantly.


Murong Ziyi activated the Moon God Soldier.


At the same time, the Protective Spiritual Power inside the Moon God Soldier completely enveloped Murong Ziyi.


"Bang, bang, bang..."


The hundred layers of Spiritual Power Defense were like paper in front of the three-inch green-red small sword.


Completely unable to block the green-red small sword in the slightest.


"Bang!"


The green-red small sword burst forth, directly striking the Moon God Soldier.


"Crack!"


A sound was heard, and starting from where the green-red small sword struck, cracks spread like a spider web across the entire Moon God Soldier.


"Bang!"


The Moon God Soldier then shattered.


"Boom!"


Finally, the green-red small sword pierced through the Moon God Soldier, striking Murong Ziyi’s Protective Spiritual Power.


While it did not penetrate the Protective Spiritual Power, the huge force still sent Murong Ziyi flying.


At this moment, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.


Murong Ziyi, a proud genius, actually lost?


And lost to a prodigy from the Wasteland?


"You call yourself a prodigy with that level of strength?"


Gazing at the utterly shocked Murong Ziyi, Ling Chen scoffed.


He hadn’t even used his full strength yet, and Murong Ziyi had already lost!


Moreover, if it weren’t for the Moon God Soldier, this strike would have severely injured Murong Ziyi!


With this level of strength, yet declaring to compel the talents from the north, west, south, and east regions to withdraw from the contention for Qing Province’s list of geniuses?


He really didn’t know where this guy got his confidence from!