An Ultimate Martial Art

C285 Who cared about divine abilities? One sword slash!



C285 Who cared about divine abilities? One sword slash!

Who cares about divine abilities, one slash!    

    

That nameless lone mountain peak was already in a mess. Mountain rocks had cracked, grass and trees snapped, and the sky was filled with flying dust and broken branches, and stone chips and debris had scattered everywhere.    

    

Half an hour.    

    

Su Ye and Mu Rong Cheng were actually still fighting happily.    

    

Was this even a little ant at the ninth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage? He, a dignified expert, after battling for half an hour, was still unable to defeat Su Ye. His entire body had already been exhausted of three times of Fa Li, and he had already consumed three "Essence Restoration Pills", which allowed him to instantly recover all of his Fa Li.    

    

Without even bothering about his feelings, he had already lost three hundred drops of "Origin Recovery Pill" for a hundred drops of heavenly dew.    

    

"Brat, who exactly are you? With your strength, you can even be considered an extreme genius in the Divine Province. How could Qing-Yun Sect cultivate a genius like you?"    

    

Mu Rong Cheng's eyes were completely red, he was so flustered and exasperated that he could no longer look at Su Ye with the eyes that looked at ants. If Su Ye's fighting strength was still that of an ant, then wouldn't he, an expert who had fought with an ant for half an hour and still couldn't take down an ant, be considered worse than an ant?    

    

However, he really could not understand. He was only at the ninth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage and was not that old, so how could he know so many Emperor Grade martial arts and even know the profound strength of his sect?    

    

In this short half an hour, this damned Slough Fan Nine Layer God Emperor Grade Martial Arts, even if he didn't have a hundred of them, he should at least have eighty of them.    

    

In the Southern Region, their Murong Family had at least ten times the wealth of the Qing-Yun Sect, the Mu Rong family had nearly a hundred generations of direct descendants, and the direct line of descent had a population of nearly eighty thousand. Including the servants, guards, and servants, there were over a hundred thousand people.    

    

This Slough Fan in front of him was too terrifying.    

    

Murong Cheng even felt that if he continued like this, he would fall into the hands of someone at the ninth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage.    

    

Thus, Murong Cheng had already had thoughts of retreating.    

    

Mo Yunxian, who was watching the battle from the side, was petrified. She had watched the battle from the start, and was afraid that she would miss out on any details.    

    

Initially, he was worried about Su Ye, and felt that it was unwise for Su Ye to use his own strength to fight against the powerful experts even though he had other cards up his sleeves. After all, the ninth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage was the Transcending Mortality Stage. No matter how talented one was, it was impossible for them to defeat an expert with a sacred art. Even the weakest sacred art expert would not be able to do so.    

    

She felt that she had already overestimated Su Ye, and only now did she realise that she had underestimated Su Ye. Other than having the protection of the immortal powerhouse and the trump cards that the immortal powerhouse had bestowed to him, Su Ye's strength had actually also exceeded her imagination, and had truly reached an extremely terrifying level.    

    

"Ninety-seven!"    

    

"From the very beginning, Su Ye had already unleashed ninety-seven Emperor Grade martial arts. All of his techniques were at the dispelling delusion realm, how could he be this powerful?    

    

Mo Yunxian trembled, other than the reincarnation of the ancient almighty being, she truly could not believe that there was someone in this world that was a genius to such an extent.    

    

"Damn brat, I'll let you go this time. However, don't be complacent. You won't have a good ending if you steal something from the Murong family." Very soon, someone else will come looking for you. When that time comes, no matter how talented you are, you will only end up as a pile of ashes. "    

    

Murong Cheng finally decided to retreat because he felt uneasy in his heart. Although he did not believe that he would really die at the hands of a Transcending Mortality Stage cultivator, he was unwilling and did not dare to use his life to gamble on the strength of a Transcending Mortality Stage cultivator that could not be measured by common sense.    

    

"Want to leave?" Hehe, if you had immediately run away from the start, I might have been unable to do anything to you. However, after fighting for so long, if you want to leave, you cannot. "    

    

Su Ye's soul was enormous, and had long ago spread out, enveloping an area of several kilometers.    

    

Murong Cheng had an intention to retreat. He had even activated his skills in a hurry, so Su Ye had already figured it out, so how could he just let him go like that?    

    

However, he still did not believe that Su Ye had the ability to kill him. He shouted angrily and activated even more powerful spells, causing his three palms to move in the air as cold currents surged. This was a Mysterious rank technique that he had spent three years to learn after mastering the sacred art, so its power was incomparable to the Frost Arts from before.    

    

The Mysterious Frost Three Palms were unleashed to their limits, condensing the power of the frost power of heaven and earth to form three palm imprints of ice. The palm imprints and the palm imprints could form the formation of heaven and earth, connecting head and tail, changing the wondrous gate, and being able to attack and defend, it was truly wondrous.    

    

If one reached mastery, they could even use the three Great Frozen Ice Palms to create a world of ice. Wherever it enveloped, life would be exterminated, and they would all be frozen into ice sculptures.    

    

He was confident that although the three palm attacks of the Mysterious Freezing Sky Clan had yet to reach the mastery stage, they were still not something that Su Ye could easily break. In fact, in this half an hour, if not for Su Ye constantly changing his Emperor level martial arts, relying on complex changes, he would not have been able to endure Su Ye's intertwining attacks for so long with his Three Coldness Palms.    

    

Even so, Mu Rong Cheng still retreated step by step. He was prepared for any unexpected change in the situation, so he could immediately withdraw.    

    

But at this time, Su Ye smiled weirdly, a touch of cold light appeared on his body, and a monstrous killing intent shot up into the sky.    

    

Mu Rong Cheng's expression changed drastically. He swore that he had never seen such a strong and pure killing intent before. When this killing intent exploded out, even his soul felt as though it was being crushed by ten thousand swords, and was trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Sword!    

    

Murong Cheng's pupils shrank, he realized that a sword had suddenly appeared in Su Ye's hand. This sword was clearly only a spirit weapon, but the power it emitted was comparable to a top quality treasure.    

    

Mu Rong Cheng's heart trembled, but he also regretted it.    

    

A few months ago, before he was ordered to stand guard over Su Ye outside the Qing-Yun Sect, he had accidentally run into an enemy who came from the Southern Continent. After a huge battle, the top-grade spirit artifact that he had cultivated for many years was destroyed, to the point that he no longer had a good weapon in his hand.    

    

In the past few months, besides healing, he had been on guard and had no time to find a weapon that was high enough for him to use.    

    

When he first discovered Su Ye's trace, he chased after him without even thinking and felt that killing a tiny Transcending Mortality Stage cultivator was as easy as flipping his hand. He didn't even need a weapon.    

    

However, right now …    

    

"Run!"    

    

Even Su Ye, who did not have a weapon in his hand, was already so terrifying. After fighting with him for half an hour, with a powerful sword in his hand, Murong Cheng no longer had the courage to continue fighting.    

    

He forcefully pushed the Three Palms forward and turned around to leave. It had to be said that Mu Rong Cheng's actions were quite decisive. He really didn't care about how he would lose his face if he chose to escape from the Transcending Mortality Stage.    

    

But it was too late!    

    

Su Ye let out a cold laugh as the Heaven's Killing Sword flew out of his hand and transformed into a terrifying sword aura, easily slicing apart the cold streams of air left behind by the Three Palms. The sword aura shot out like a rainbow, and in the middle of the air, a hundred and forty-four sword images formed, enveloping Murong Cheng like a world of swords.    

    

"Soul Sword!"    

    

When Murong Cheng saw this, he couldn't help but let out a scream. He went all out with his Fa Li and even burned his blood essence to increase the power of his Fa Li by sacrificing his body. Ice Art, Three Mysterious Freezing Palms, madly unleashed. Using the cold currents of heaven and earth to form three snow-white ice dragons and three hundred feet large ice palm prints, it smashed towards the Heaven's Killing Sword.    

    

Seeing that, Su Ye's mouth revealed a look of disdain, all the people who saw him use Heaven's Killing Sword s thought that he used some kind of secret technique to cultivate the sword arts' Soul Controlling Sword ', but only he himself knew, he did not know what it was. The reason why Heaven's Killing Sword was able to leave his hand and take the initiative to kill enemies, and be able to evolve their sword arts on their own, was all because the Heaven's Killing Sword was using its own ability.    

    

Putting aside the sword body, after deducting that, it could not speak nor speak, so the Heaven's Killing Sword was actually no different from a human. This was because its spirit was a part of Su Ye's soul, and it could even be said to be a clone of Su Ye.    

    

After continuously killing and devouring over a dozen experts of the Beitang family, after a period of refinement and removing all kinds of poison, the clone gradually formed half of a sword heart. Using the knowledge contained in the Emperor Sword Vast Expanse Sword's will of the sword, the other half was close to the initial stage of the way of the sword.    

    

This was already the equivalent of the peak of the second stage of the Divine Abilities. Adding on to his incomparably powerful and pure Sword Truth, even Lin Changhe, who was at the peak of the third stage of the Divine Abilities, had almost been killed by the Heaven's Killing Sword.    

    

The sword of the Heaven's Killing Sword was like a waterfall of heaven and earth falling down, its sword intent had cut open the long sky, the mountain peak's hard rock had already been split by the sword intent into a hundred meter long mark.    

    

What Frigid Ice Dragons, what kind of Three Palms of Amazing Cold, under the influence of the Heaven's Killing Sword, were instantly shattered into ice fragments that filled the sky. The terrifying killing intent entered his body, and it was as if ten thousand swords were piercing towards his heart. Murong Cheng only felt as if his body and soul were about to be shattered by ten thousand swords.    

    

Bang!    

    

Murong Cheng was instantly swept more than ten meters away and landed at Su Ye's feet. After struggling for a while, he actually did not even have the strength to stand up.    

    

He only had the first level of abhijna and his entire great dao was still in his foundation. Now that his foundation was broken, he no longer had anything. He was no different from a cripple.    

    

Mu Rong Cheng was extremely terrified. He looked at Su Ye taking back his Heaven's Killing Sword and how Su Ye looked like he could slaughter the entire world with a single sword. His courage was shattered, "Please, it wasn't easy for me to cultivate.    

    

"Su Ye smiled, his handsome face turning demonic, the tip of the Heaven's Killing Sword touched Murong Cheng's throat," I remember that back then when we fought over the fake Immortal Arts of the Illusory Dance, the one who succeeded in the sneak attack was an expert, but that person was definitely not you. Tell me, what is your relationship with that person? "    

    


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