Chapter 466 - Devilish Smile, Immortal Sword!
The Sovereign's Ascension
âThis is His Highnessâ true strength? He really ended the match in three moves, completely suppressing Lin Yunâ¦â
âNot exactly. Thatâs because Lin Yun had exhausted too much of his strength from the three previous fights. This is also the reason why no one has succeeded in challenging Hell Mode.â
âThatâs right. I share the same view. This is the reason why no one has succeeded in Hell Mode.â
âYeah. We all saw how easily Lin Yun defeated Situ Yi, but it slowly became tougher when he ran into Trueorigin.â
âHis Highness might seem arrogant, but heâs quite shrewd. He used the first two palms to test Lin Yunâs reserve. When he was sure that Lin Yun didnât have much strength left, he used the third palm to give everyone an impression that he was invincible.â
âThatâs right. If Lin Yun was in his top form, the outcome of this battle wouldnât be so black and white.â
Qin Yu was terrifyingly strong, but Lin Yun had also proven his strength by defeating everyone and coming so far. Lin Yun wasnât weak, but it was a pity that he came late for the competition. This unfortunate situation made everyone sigh out of pity.
They recalled how Lin Yun appeared when no one was expecting him to show up and how he defeated two titles to enter the best eight. His image had been imprinted in everyoneâs heart. Although Qin Yuâs power had shocked everyone, they were also filled with admiration for Lin Yun.
âA mere sword slave dares to compete with me for the championship? What an idiot. Judge, I believe you can announce the results, right?â Qin Yu wore a smile as he looked at the deeply shocked judge.
The judge collected himself and landed on the stage while nodding his head, âLin Yun has lost consciousness and he can no longer fight. According to the rules, youâve won.â
âThen announce it,â smiled Qin Yu as he bowed slightly.
Everyone instantly recovered from their shock and looked at Qin Yu. In the end, Qin Yu still won the competition without any obstacles. After today, Qin Yuâs name would spread throughout the Great Qin Empire, becoming one of the strongest among the younger generation. At the same time, Qin Yu looked at the Sword Firmament Pavilionâs direction with a playful smile.
âJunior Brother!â Xin Yan gnashed her teeth. She could feel her heart being torn apart. If it wasnât for Luo Feng pulling her down, she wouldâve charged to the stage by now.
âI hereby announce the final winner of the competition, Fly-â
Suddenly, Qin Yuâs smile froze. The heaven and earth began to change and a terrifying aura was coming from the stage. A dazzling shine came from the depths of the crater and three pillars of light soared into the sky. The brimming vitality coming from the depth left everyone shocked.
âWhatâs going on?â
âWhatâs with this powerful aura?â
âItâs origin cultivation!â
âItâs an expertâs origin cultivation!â
Many Violet Palace Realm experts were shocked. The three pillars of light were origin cultivations.
âH-how is that possible?â Wen Yanbo muttered to himself with shock filling his face. The origin cultivation was a lot stronger than he was, so one could imagine how precious the origins were.
By separating your origin, your chances of reaching the Heavenly Soul Realm would be affected as well as your lifespan. One origin cultivation represented ten years of lifespan, so three of these represented thirty years.
When the three pillars combined, a familiar sword buzz echoed out in the plaza.
âItâs Lin Yun!â
âLin Yun hasn't lost!â
âDamn it! I actually wasted my tears!â
âHell Mode still hasnât ended. Thereâs still hope!â The entire plaza boiled with many people cheering out emotionally.
A figure flew out from the crater and landed on the stage. It was naturally Lin Yun.
âHow can you declare my loss when I havenât responded?â Lin Yunâs lips rose up as he looked at Qin Yu with a smile. His smile was filled with confidence and the aura emitting from him left everyone shocked. Not only had Lin Yun recovered all his strength, but his cultivation even improved to the quasi-Violet Palace Realm.
âYouâre courting death!â Qin Yuâs face turned grim.
âYour Highness, you must be disappointed, right?â said Lin Yun with a smile.
âHmph, so what if youâve reached the quasi-Violet Palace Realm? Iâve reached this level two years ago, so your foundation is weaker than mine. Even if you crawl up to my level, Iâll just beat you down once more. This time, I wonât give you any extra chances!â A terrifying aura was unleashed by Qin Yu and he circulated the Profound Yang Art. He was like a blazing sun on the stage.
Lin Yunâs face changed slightly. He felt guilty for the three origins left to him by Guardian Plum. He initially didnât want to use them because refining them was the same as refining Guardian Plumâs life span.
He swept his glance and saw Xin Yan on the guest seat with her reddened eyes. He also saw Li Wuyou wearing a smile with tears flowing down his cheeks. Even Luo Feng couldn't stop himself from tearing up. Then, he saw Lilâ Red, that goof, chuckling at the center of the plaza. Lin Yun also believed that Xin Jue was looking at him from the heavens right nowâ¦
Not only that, but he could also sense everyoneâs attention on him from various parts of the capital. He knew that he wasnât alone, so his heart blazed with fighting spirit. He wasnât just fighting for himself. He wasnât alone in this fight.
Torrential sword intent burst out from his body along with his aura that clashed with the aura coming from Qin Yu. With a bark, the Flower Burial Sword flew into his hand.
When Lin Yun and Qin Yuâs auras reached their pinnacle, they both disappeared from everyoneâs view. In the next second, they both clashed in the deep crater at the center of the stage. Holding onto the Flower Burial Sword, Lin Yun threw out the Luminous Moon at full strength, severing Qin Yuâs attack into two.
âDie!â barked Qin Yu and his palm turned into a sharp blade that flew towards Lin Yun. In the blink of an eye, he threw out a total of nine palms that turned into nine blades.
Lin Yunâs face changed slightly, but he merely waved his sword to defend himself against the nine palms.
âProfound Yang Burst!â roared Qin Yu. The nine palms formed nine cauldrons that fused into a blazing cauldron in the sky. The cauldron looked so powerful that it felt as if it could devour everything in the world.
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and he started waving the Flower Burial Sword. The afterimages of his sword formed an Iris Flower that blocked the flames coming from the cauldron.
âRising Dawn!â Qin Yuâs eyes flashed with cold light and he threw another palm out. His palm was like the first glimpse of dawn as it swiftly flew towards Lin Yun. The palm was fast, so fast that it couldnât be seen by the naked eye.
But Lin Yunâs sword was faster. He stabbed out, executing Myriad Frost to freeze everything in the air. Lin Yunâs sword trembled lightly as the sword aura coming from it froze the incoming palm.
âBlazing Sun!â Qin Yu gnashed his teeth and threw another palm out.
Moon Reflection!
Lin Yunâs sword was like a mirror. When the palm landed on the mirror, the mirror cracked and Qin Yuâs attack vanished. The terrifying fluctuation swept out, forcing both Lin Yun and Qin Yu to retreat. They ended up landing at opposite edges of the stage.
âMy turn,â smiled Lin Yun.
âSo what? You think Iâm afraid of you?!â barked Qin Yu.
âIâm just afraid that you might be startled,â smiled Lin Yun as the Flower Burial Sword began to buzz with excitement.
Without any signs, a sword buzz rang out that sounded like zither music. Before anyone could even react, a sword ray flew out, slicing through everything within its path.
The attack was fast, so before Qin Yu could even react, he was already struck by it. As he threw up a mouthful of blood, the entire stage was severed into two.
âYour Highness, why donât you guess how much of my strength was used?â Lin Yun wore a smile. His smile was devilish and his sword was immortal.
âXiantian sword intent!â Qin Yu looked at Lin Yun with disbelief.