Chapter 366: Chapter 303: Sword Saint

Translator: 549690339

Some events, once they occur, inevitably leave marks.

Cultivators in this world used to focus on Qi Dao cultivation, paying little attention to body cultivation.

But today, Pei Xuanjing appeared and left an indelible impression with his overwhelming strength.

Therefore, Pei Xuanjing has already planted a seed, waiting for the passage of time for it to break through the soil, slowly sprout, and gradually grow.

Whether it will become a towering tree or die halfway, no one can tell.

At least at this moment, Pei Xuanjing himself doesn’t know and doesn’t care.

Right now, all his attention is on the two people before him.

He strikes with one punch after another, like a humanoid beast, his tremendous power breaking the space and even the earth quaking under it.

It had been a long while since Pei Xuanjing last felt such exhilaration. Even in the Daming World after his body had undergone its first transformation, nobody had managed to push him to exert all his strength.

However, the two Heavenly Rank powerhouses before him now allow Pei Xuanjing to unleash, without curbing any of his power, to a satisfying fight.

After all, Feng Yan had been hit by one of his Sword Intent. If he wanted, he just needed to trigger that Sword Intent, and Feng Yan would not threaten him in the least.

But Pei Xuanjing chose to do this, to release himself thoroughly, then refine himself with this, to reach his peak state as swiftly as possible because his target today was not just these two.

“If you two only have this level of power, then today ends here!” A faint voice from Pei Xuanjing sounded.

Being alone against two Heavenly Rank powerhouses, if it were anyone else who spoke this way, it would undoubtedly arouse laughter, deeming this person arrogant and ignorant.

However when Pei Xuanjing uttered these words, surprisingly, everyone was silent. Nobody found it unexpected as if it was only natural.

Even the two, still engrossed in battle, turned pale when they heard Pei Xuanjing’s words.

Feng Yan roared angrily, a red mist appeared around him, and he looked as if a red sun mark appeared vaguely on his forehead.

Red Sun Divine Art.

This is a divine technique practiced by the Red Sun Martial Venerate, the national teacher of Da Li. Although Feng Yan, as his disciple, had been taught, this divine technique is intricate and obscure; even he hadn’t mastered it fully.

However, at this time, he had no choice but to fight back by burning the bridges behind him.

Ashina Zhenlu, who stood aside, also decisively employed his strongest killer move. The once Turkic Empire was known to stand tall alongside the Great Tang Empire; even after its downfall, it held substantial resources.

As a descendent of the Turkic Empire, Ashina Zhenlu was no ordinary man. He gathered Primordial Qi amidst his hands, and countless Heaven and Earth Essence Qi converged to form a spear eight feet long!

This is the Holy Spear passed down by the Turkic Empire. Although not an actual object, it still emits a terrifying aura, stunning everyone.

This inherited Holy Spear was the world-defying divine weapon of the Turkic Empire, it was rumored to have been created by a celestial entity, with horrifying power.

As a descendent of the Turkic Empire, although he couldn’t use it, he could watch this Holy Spear, understand its divine intent, brand its aura and use it as his killer move.

Ever since Ashina Zhenlu grasped its divine intent, using this move had killed more than a few stronger Heavenly Rank powerhouses.

However, using this move had an immensely high cost. If it weren’t for the situation today pushing him, he would have been unwilling to use it lightly.

Both of them exhibited their killer moves, attacking Pei Xuanjing.

All eyes were firmly glued to the battlefield as everyone knew that the outcome was about to be decided.

“The Red Sun Divine Art is indeed extraordinary, but if the National Teacher of Da Li displayed it, I might get a bit guarded. But you haven’t mastered the Red Sun Divine Art; even if you consume and damage your foundation to use this technique, for me, it is just ordinary.”

Faced with the terrifying moves of the two, Pei Xuanjing was exceptionally calm, even having the leisure to critique.

He then looked at the eight-foot-long spear approaching him, slightly raising his eyebrow and slowly shaking his head, “Your strength is still too low to display the power of this move.”

Even if it’s just a simulation, he could feel that the original power of this spear was extremely terrifying, but as he said, the opponent’s strength wasn’t enough to brand the divine intent of this spear. The power displayed was not more than one or two out of ten.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Pei Xuanjing stood with his fists down, his clothes rustling in the wind, and his fair, slender hand slowly landed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weapon gifted by the crown prince has been with Pei Xuanjing for a good while but has never been unsheathed.

Today is the day it unsheathes.

Gripping the sword, unsheathing it, swinging it; every move was as smooth as flowing water without any pause!

A dazzling sword light appeared. At the instant of unsheathing, a Sword Intent like a grand sun penetrated out, making everyone shudder.

The Sword Intent was so intense that it seemed to pierce the heavens, and the sky above Xuanjing’s head changed color dramatically.

All the long swords in the garden unconsciously buzzed, releasing the sound of sword chants.

Sword Drawing Skill!

With Pei Xuanjing’s current realm, when he executes Sword Drawing Skill, the speed is unimaginable.

In the presence, apart from a few who could see Pei Xuanjing’s sword-drawing movement, almost no one could see when the sword was unsheathed.

It seemed as if the moment he made his move, the long sword was already in his hands.

The sharp sword light seemed to cut through time and space, slashed out directly.

In the face of Feng Yan and Ashina Zhenlu, all perception disappeared as if they had been isolated from the world.

This made them immensely terrified. The most potent strength of a Heavenly Rank powerhouse is to borrow the power of Heaven and Earth, but this sword seemed to sever even their connection with Heaven and Earth.

They immediately wanted to make a move, but everything was futile and desperate!

In an instant, the sword light split into thousands of strands, shattering the attacks of both Feng Yan and Ashina Zhenlu.

The power of the single sword stroke was, as if it could cleave the heavens and earth.

In a flash, everything dissolved, the wind was still, the waves were calm, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yan and Ashina Zhenlu kept their postures from attacking and stood still, but continuous noises could be heard from their bodies.

Pu chi…

Countless Sword Qi exploded in their bodies and broke out, leaving their bodies full of bloody holes.

With a thought from Pei Xuanjing, these traces of blood were scattered, and not a single drop fell on him.

“Sword Saint!”

No one knew who exclaimed, calling out this title.