Chapter 1505 - Time Sword Technique, Kills Each Time
God Emperor
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
However, the more shocked one was Sword Saint Jiuyou.
He attacked with all his might, even using the Sword Way Xuangang, but was still stopped by Lord Lingquan. The Sword Way Xuangang only passed through the divine patterns on Lord Lingquanâs palm and didnât injure him greatly.
This kind of defensive ability was very frightening.
âYou must die.â
The Evil Sha Qi inside Lord Lingquanâs body surged like a dozen rivers. They boomed and the divine patterns on his skin showed even more blindingly.
His other hand clenched into a fist and punched Sword Saint Jiuyouâs stomach.
Whoosh!
Nine saint swords flew out of Sword Saint Jiuyouâs forehead.
The nine swords had different colors and connected into a nine-colored sword snake. It clashed with Lord Lingquanâs fist.
Boom!
The next moment, Sword Saint Jiuyou was sent flying by the fist print.
The nine swords also flew out and stabbed into the water around Sword Saint Jiyou, but Sword Qi still poured out of them. It represented his undying sword intent.
Blood trickled out of the corner of his lips. He was clearly hurt badly.
The two were both half-step Saint Kings. However, Lord Lingquan had the Supreme Complete Body Constitution. Sword Saint Jiuyou would never be able to compete with him on this.
Further, Lord Lingquan had the support of the divine patterns. This increased their gap. Even though Sword Saint Jiuyou had completed Sword Eight, he still couldnât make up for the difference.
Lord Lingquan raised his right hand and looked at the two-inch-long gash on his palm. He felt pain coming from the injury.
Earlier, Sword Saint Jiuyouâs strike had destroyed the divine patterns on his palm and even left a beam of Sword Xuangang in his body. This made it difficult for the injuries to heal.
The Sword Xuangang was also spreading toward his wrist and arm.
Dammit. Lord Lingquan swore silently.
Sword Saint Jiuyou wiped away the blood on his mouth. He still had a smile. âNot bad. Youâre pretty strong.â
Lord Lingquan took out a bronze glove and put it on his hand. He stared down at Sword Saint Jiuyou and Zhang Ruochen. âYou two arenât bad. Fight me together!â
âZhang Ruochen isnât needed,â Sword Saint Jiuyou said. âI can take you down by myself.â
Lord Lingquan showed disdain. âYou donât know your own strength,â he said in a low voice. âYouâre indeed advanced in the Sword Way, but I hit you with the Chaotic Six Kill Fist. You must be quite hurt. If you continue, Iâll pound you into mangled flesh.â
Zhang Ruochen could tell that Sword Saint Jiuyou wasnât actually that crazy. He wanted to use the fight with someone as strong as Lord Lingquan to keep pushing himself and search for the chance to break into the Saint King Realm.
Back then, Sword Saint Jiuyou had challenged Sword Saint Xuanji with the same goal.
Unfortunately, Sword Saint Xuanji had been poisoned by Pluto, so he couldnât unleash his full power. The battle had ended as soon as it started. Sword Saint Jiuyou had failed in reaching the Saint King Realm during that battle.
Sword Saint Jiuyou naturally knew that there was a big gap between them. If they kept fighting, the final result might really be as Lord Lingquan said. He would be killed and turned into a pile of mangled flesh.
However, he had no choice. He could only risk his life for a battle.
If he couldnât reach the Saint King Realm, he would still die.
Instead of waiting to die from old age, heâd rather have a great fight before death.
Zhang Ruochen realized Sword Saint Jiuyouâs goal, so he didnât interfere. Instead, he retreated quickly. He prepared to work with Demonic Sound and fight quickly to steal the Merits Record Wall.
âGo.â
In the distance, Sword Saint Dongliu, Xue Lingfeng, and Li Mu glanced at Lord Lingquan and Sword Saint Jiuyou. Then they activated a shuttle-shaped Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon together.
The three flew onto the shuttle cloud and fled 100 times faster than the speed of sound.
The three escaped because they were too heavily hurt and had no other choice.
However, the bigger reason was that they could see that continuing to fight with the eight first marquises was no doubt helping Zhang Ruochen steal the Merits Record Wall.
They were smart. They wouldnât do things to help someone else.
The Merits Record Wall falling into Lord Lingquanâs hands was actually better than being in Zhang Ruochenâs hands.
âThose three...â
Zhang Ruochen was a bit helpless, but his eyes sharpened.
After Sword Master Dongliu, Xue Lingfeng, and Li Mu escaped, no one continued to hold back the eight first marquises. They formed a circle and charged toward the Merits Record Wall.
âZhang Ruochen, your companions have already run. Arenât you going to run?â
Marquis Xiebai laughed loudly. In an instant, he was within 100 feet of Zhang Ruochen. The other seven first marquises clearly saw Zhang Ruochen as their top enemy and gathered toward him too.
Zhang Ruochen was naturally happy to see this. As long as he could make all eight stay here, Demonic Sound should be able to steal the Merits Record Wall quickly.
âYou think you can force me to run?â
Zhang Ruochen stood in place. He stepped on a tree branch and stood unmoving like an ancient tree.
Marquise Qianyu was a Luosha female who cultivated the martial way. She wore a white feathered robe. Blade-like feathers flowed around her feet, transforming into a flood of feathers.
When the feathers flew, they clanged like swords.
âSword Master Dongliu, Xue Lingfeng, and Li Mu are three top figures and theyâre still no match for us,â Marquise Qianyu said. âYou think you can last for 15 minutes by yourself?â
âIâll flatten him in the span of three breaths,â Marquis Xueyu said.
The eight first marquises circulated their Holy Qi at the same time. Some cast spells while others activated their weapons.
However, Zhang Ruochen acted before them. His first attack target was the strongest of the eightâMarquis Xiebai.
âSo fast.â
Marquis Xiebai only felt a figure flash and Zhang Ruochen was already within five feet of him. The heavy black sword in his hands came down with thunderous wind.
Marquis Xiebai could only push up the shield made out of Supreme Saint bones to stop the Abyss Ancient Sword.
Thud!
It felt like a metal mountain had crashed into the shield. His fingers were almost broken and his body flew back uncontrollably.
After that strike, Zhang Ruochen peered behind him.
He saw that Marquis Xueyu had already come within 20 feet of him to help Marquis Xiebai.
âThatâs the distance.â
The time prints around Zhang Ruochen all started shaking. They gathered toward him like specks of light.
âZi Sword.â
This was the third level of the time sword technique. It was one of the Twelve Hours Sword Technique.
At that moment, time stopped.
Zhang Ruochen attacked. Marquis Xueyu was stabbed through by the Ancient Abyss Sword before he could react. At the same time, Divine Fire Jingmie poured out of Zhang Ruochenâs hands. It rushed into Marquis Xueyuâs body along the blade.
âAh... Is this the time sword technique...â
Marquis Xueyuâs face twisted and he yelled.
Zhang Ruochen didnât answer. What was the point in talking to a dead person?
Boom.
Sword Qi flew out of the Abyss Ancient Sword and tore apart Marquis Xueyuâs body.
A moment later, the fragments were burned to dust by the Divine Fire Jingmie.
A first marquisâ vitality was indeed strong, but no matter how strong, they were all dead when faced with Divine Fire Jingmie.
The remaining seven first marquises all gasped, clearly intimidated by the time sword technique.
They were all first marquises. Marquis Xueyuâs end might be their end as well. The time sword technique and Divine Fire Jingmie were too terrifying. How could they block it without the divine patterns?
COMMENT
Zhang Ruochen stood in the middle of the seven first marquises. âWho would like to die next?â he said indifferently.
Marquis Xiebaiâs eyes were serious but still composed. âDonât be afraid, everyone. Even the time sword technique requires time to perform. The Divine Fire Jingmie isnât completely unstoppable either. Earlier, didnât Marquis Chengxuan survive the Divine Fire Jingmie? We seven first marquises...perform one attack each and weâll kill him.â
Zhang Ruochen took out the Buddhaâs sarira. Activating its origin power, he struck it at Marquis Xiebai.
Marquis Xiebaiâs hands pressed on the Supreme Saint bone shield and activated a shred of Supreme Saint power. Next, the projection of a Supreme Saint rushed out.
Kaboom.
The sarira shattered the projection and crashed into the Supreme Saint bone shield. Marquis Xiebai was sent flying. This time, he spat out blood and bloody cracks appeared on his arms.
The other six first marquises all attacked with spells and weapons, besieging Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen was very decisive. Ignoring the six first marquises, he transformed into a streak of light and attacked Marquis Xiebai with Sword Seven.
Boom!
After this collision, the Supreme Saint bone shield flew out of Marquis Xiebaiâs hands. His arms were practically disabled.
Marquis Xiebai was terrified. Unable to care about anything else, he used an escape technique and fled twice as fast as usual. He just wanted to get as far away from Zhang Ruochen as possible.
âWu Sword.â
Before he could reach 20 feet away, time stopped again.
Poof.
Sword light passed through Marquis Xiebaiâs back, leaving a basin-sized hole. Slivers of Divine Fire Jingmie spread out from the edges of the hole, burning Marquis Xiebaiâs body.
Enduring the great pain, Marquis Xiebai yelled, âZhang Ruochen, I will die with you!â
Boom.
Just as Marquis Xiebai was going to deactivate his saintly source, Zhang Ruochen attacked with another time sword technique. He stabbed Marquis Xiebaiâs Sea of Qi sooner and the saintly source flew out of the body.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yet another first marquis had fallen.