Chapter 459 - 452: Fierce Battle with Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
Swish swish!
The void flickers, and sword light shifts, blasting from different angles.
The speed is swift and fierce, like waves surging, like tides rippling, like a storm sweeping, like planets colliding, like the rise and fall of the sun and moon.
A main body, along with three clones, each wields a saber technique, attacking like War Gods.
Abandon all defense, transforming into extreme attack.
This is also for the need to enhance combat power.
The gap between Fourth-Layer Nascent Soul and Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul is immense. To make up for the lack in combat power, drastic sacrifices must be made. To increase combat power, one must give up defense and endurance, becoming pure attack.
Four figures flicker, evolving into a Supreme Array from different angles, transforming into sharp attacks, striking from different angles.
"Boundless Ocean!"
The white-robed cultivator sneers, mobilizing the vast magical power of the Kunpeng lineage, accompanying the trembling longsword, like endless sea waves surging, activating his lifebound divine technique.
Endless seawater engulfs the sky, cascading down relentlessly.
Boom boom boom!
The two sides clash together, magical power violently colliding, different energies annihilating each other.
Violent impacts crash onto the ground, causing severe tremors like an earthquake.
Mountains collapse, plains turn to ravines, rivers change course, and farmland on the ground becomes pitted and uneven, like countless missiles bombarding the earth.
Endless magic collides, and at this moment, supposed techniques become unimportant. It depends on whose magical power is more robust, whose explosive power is stronger, and whose magic is more fierce and savage.
After three moves in the clash, a clone is immediately killed by the flashing sword light.
After another five moves, another clone is slain.
After three more moves, yet another clone is exterminated.
"Prepare to die!"
At that moment, the white-robed cultivator’s longsword slashes towards Lu Xuanji’s main body.
With the clones being cut down, the main body is also slightly affected. Lu Xuanji coughs, spitting out a mouthful of blood, a flash of determination and realization passing through his eyes.
The difference is too great.
With his Fourth-Layer Nascent Soul cultivation, he can defeat the Seventh Layer and fight the Eighth Layer to a draw but stands no chance against the Ninth Layer.
Moreover, this white-robed cultivator is not an ordinary Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul; even among the Ninth-Layers, his combat power is top-notch.
In battle, techniques like the Great Five Elements Yin Yang Magnetic Starlight Cosmic Extinction Divine Saber and Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon have been unleashed, yet they cannot harm him in the slightest; instead, they find themselves constantly at a disadvantage.
By now, the only option is...
Thinking of this, Lu Xuanji drew the Pure Yang Broken Sword, transforming into a stream of light, slicing forward.
Bang!
The white-robed man swung his longsword to counter.
The swords collided, producing a crisp sound, and the sword in the white-robed man’s hand shattered, splitting in two.
"What kind of sword is this?"
The white-robed man was shocked in his heart.
The sword in his hand was a quasi-Sixth Grade Spirit Treasure, extremely sturdy, able to clash a dozen times even against a Sixth Grade Spirit Treasure.
Yet this broken sword actually severed the Kunpeng Sword; how could it be so sharp?
"A sword for killing!"
Lu Xuanji proclaimed, driving the Pure Yang Broken Sword, with Pure Yang Sword Qi flashing down like rain, the Sword Qi as slender strands, stabbing forward.
The white-robed man flickered, dodging swiftly.
Lu Xuanji’s steps flickered as he continuously chased, the broken sword stabbing rapidly and fiercely.
The white-robed man’s form appeared slightly disheveled, conjuring divine techniques to become shields, transforming into sword Qi for stabbing, and flames sweeping over. Even without a weapon, his combat power remained formidable.
However, when facing the slashing of the Pure Yang Broken Sword, it was as if it was made of paper, collapsing like dried twigs.
The magical power shield was pierced by a single strike.
The broken sword swung, dispersing countless strands of Sword Qi.
The broken sword swept, dispersing endless flames.
The Pure Yang Broken Sword stabbed repeatedly, leaving a few bloody gashes on the white-robed man, a burning sensation coming from the wounds as if set ablaze.
The white-robed man drove various spells in retaliation, and though his killing moves were fierce, they were all broken by the broken sword.
"Is that broken sword of yours a Seventh Grade Magical Treasure?"
The white-robed man asked harshly.
"Guess!"
Lu Xuanji sneered, offering no reply, instead driving the Pure Yang Broken Sword in a fierce pursuit, not stopping until the enemy was dead.
Using a weapon to gain victory lacks martial morality.
But the white-robed man, with his Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul cultivation, bullied the weak, so where was his martial morality?
If that’s the case, no need for anyone to heed martial morality, just use every method to kill the enemy.
The process is no longer important; what’s important is how to kill the enemy.
A dead enemy is the best enemy; martial morality doesn’t matter.
Boom boom boom!
At that moment, Lu Xuanji wielded the Pure Yang Broken Sword, relentlessly pursuing.
The white-robed man’s form flickered, relying on speed to evade the slashes from the Pure Yang Broken Sword, giving up defense and focusing on evading.
Driving such a broken sword boasts strong attack power, but it also consumes a massive amount of magical power. Once Lu Xuanji’s magical power is exhausted, that will be the moment he meets his demise.
Buzz buzz buzz!
As Lu Xuanji continued his attack with the Pure Yang Broken Sword, he gained the upper hand, but his magical power was also depleting rapidly.
Even with the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron replenishing his magical power, it wouldn’t last long.
A swift resolution is necessary.
"Long Xuan, Ning Xue, Wanyi... attack!"
At that moment, Lu Xuanji reminded them.
At that time, Long Xuan, Ning Xue, Ye Wanyi, and others, along with over ten Golden Core Cultivators and over a hundred Purple Mansion Cultivators, combined their efforts, driving the Grotto World Pearl to blast towards the white-robed cultivator.
The speed was fast and sudden.
Once, Lu Xuanji wanted to summon Long Xuan, Ning Xue, and others to join forces in attacking the white-robed cultivator.
But he quickly abandoned that idea, knowing a pack of wolves attacking a tiger could be slaughtered by the tiger.
They lay dormant, waiting for the right moment.
Until that moment, the Grotto World Pearl flew out, becoming streaming light, smashing towards the white-robed man.
The white-robed man was caught off guard, struck by the pearl in the back, vomiting blood on the spot.
Swish!
Lu Xuanji used the Pure Yang Broken Sword, activating its power with Pure Yang True Blood, stabbing towards the white-robed man’s body.
Buzz buzz!
As he was about to pierce the white-robed man’s body, a Golden Battle Armor appeared on him, attempting to block the blow.
But in front of the Pure Yang Broken Sword, it was pierced on the spot.
Pure Yang Sword Qi burst forth, sweeping away everything, annihilating all.
The white-robed man’s body was instantly torn into five or six pieces, shattered into several fragments.
"How ruthless I am!"
At that moment, a Nascent Soul flew out, turning into a stream of light, trying to escape.
Bam!
Immediately after, it collided with the Imprisonment Array.
This Imprisonment Array was initially meant to prevent Lu Xuanji from escaping, but at this moment, it constrained his escape.
To die by one’s own hands is the ultimate folly.
Swish!
At this moment, the [Lonely Boat with Raincoat and Hat Painting] flashed, sweeping down, suppressing the Nascent Soul within.
It continuously tried to breakout, but was unable to escape.