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Chapter 1160 - 1159: Hundred Swords Released Together
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Chapter 1160: Chapter 1159: Hundred Swords Released Together

Scratch!

A massive blade mark pierced through the sky. Everyone felt an oppressive terror; their chests were tight, and they nearly coughed up blood!

Hell Asura Slash!

Marquis Guiming’s overwhelming killer move.

"Hell Asura Slash, truly the Shura Purgatory, ten deaths and no survival."

"Terrifying, if it were me, this slash wouldn’t have even reached before my will would have crumbled!"

"Hell kills, one slash consigns to fate, this is Marquis Guiming."

At this moment, everyone finally witnessed what was called Divine Marquis-level strength. This slash induced a deep-seated fear within them, with no path for dodging because this slash reversed all energy flows, and the strong blade force could lock onto a person’s life.

Even from a distance, they could feel such a powerful oppression and an intense crisis of death, trembling in fear, while Ling Chen who faced that slash must bear unimaginable pressure.

In the line of sight, Ling Chen’s somewhat lean body seemed likely to be crushed by the blade light at any moment, smashed to pieces.

Yet at this moment, Ling Chen suddenly lifted his head. With a thought, his Sword Intent reached its limit, fully poured into the Thunder Sound Sword at his waist. The sword, originally sheathed, seemed to autonomously fly out and in mid-air, suddenly split, transforming into over a hundred flying swords, shadows abundant, densely packed, blocking out the sky.

"Sword Controlling Technique, Hundred Swords Released Together!"

With a loud shout, hundreds of flying swords simultaneously swept forward, forming a mighty river of flying swords, crashing towards the immense blade light stretching across the sky!

Swish swish swish...

Each flying sword fiercely attacked that horizontally spanning blade light like a moth to a flame, disintegrating one after another, yet every disintegration dimmed that destructive blade light a bit, reducing its strength with each hit.

Crunch!

After enduring such high-frequency collisions for a good five or six dozen times, a crack finally appeared in the blade light, at the same time, Marquis Guiming’s pupils suddenly contracted, showing a look of disbelief.

Bang!

Two consecutive flying swords pierced the crack and instantly, like a spider web, cracks spread across the entire blade light, and in an instant, the immense blade light exploded into countless fragments, scattering in the Void.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The flying swords then tore through the air, undeterred in speed, in an unstoppable manner, aggressively enveloping Marquis Guiming’s body!

Marquis Guiming’s Protective True Qi was instantly ripped with dozens of gaps, and the remaining flying swords relentlessly shot into his body, leaving over a dozen sword holes on him.

Thud!

He spat a mouthful of blood skyward, and Marquis Guiming’s body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing into a mountain wall, carving out a massive human-shaped crater.

The towering mountain quivered violently as a result.

The entire space fell into a deathly silence, without a single sound.

Gasp!

Only after a slow beat, did the sound of gasping reverberate, echoing across.

"Marquis Guiming... was defeated?"

After a while, Zhou Qingqing, Lin Wan, and other disciples of Lingyue Island stared at each other in disbelief, seeing the same shock in each other’s eyes.

Marquis Guiming, the leader among Desolate Fire City’s younger generation, rated as one of the Twelve Divine Marquises in the Nine Streams Conference, unexpectedly lost to a junior disciple!

His defeat came at the hands of Ling Chen, who had been part of Lingyue Island for barely two months.

Forget being a Divine Marquis, Ling Chen hadn’t even participated in the Nine Streams Conference, not even considered a Heavenly Pride or Outstanding.

Yet, this very individual unexpectedly defeated the famous Marquis Guiming in plain sight!

If this event spreads, it will surely cause a tremor among the younger generation of the Nine Provinces!

"Is this guy a monster?"

Gu Wuqing and Leng Qianshang swallowed hard, looking at the young swordsman in mid-air with clothes fluttering, eyes filled with disbelief. They had previously thought of teaming up against Ling Chen, giving him a hard beating, to establish their senior prestige and teach Ling Chen a lesson. Now it seemed, they were only humiliating themselves.

Luckily, they hadn’t clashed to the death with Ling Chen, the grudge wasn’t too deep.

Otherwise, their outcome would have been even worse.

"This one must never be an enemy again!"

Cold sweat dripped from Leng Qianshang’s forehead. He had been at odds with Ling Chen, but now, he felt a chill in his heart. Though not too late to change his mind—if Ling Chen’s strength varied by a small margin, he wouldn’t easily relent—but Ling Chen’s current display of power was clearly several levels above his. When the gap in strength reached a certain point, the desire for competitiveness faded.

"Brother Marquis Guiming... actually lost?"

Wei Renjie, Kong You, Su Xiu, and other disciples of Desolate Fire City were still frozen in place, unable to believe what they saw.

If Marquis Guiming lost to Free and Unrestrained Marquis, they could barely accept it, but the opponent was just an unknown figure!

The defeat of Marquis Guiming hit them hard psychologically, like a collapse of the pillar in their hearts, leaving them in disbelief with a sense of bewilderment and panic, as if heaven had suddenly fallen.

Bang!

Nearby, the area on the mountain wall suddenly exploded, rocks flying, and a black figure dashed out, it was Marquis Guiming.

However, at this time, Marquis Guiming was covered in injuries, clothing tattered, blood-stained, looking extremely haggard.

Thud!

Yet, as soon as he appeared, he spat another mouthful of blood, and his aura immediately dwindled.

Earlier, his body had endured the brunt of twenty-eight flying sword strikes from Ling Chen. Despite his formidable cultivation, direct hits from so many flying swords were unbearable.

Originally, Marquis Guiming’s cultivation had reached the level of a Saint; he had the Saint Body, and even though Ling Chen’s flying swords were fierce, they couldn’t completely break through his Saint Body, ultimately failing to inflict serious injuries. However, each of Ling Chen’s flying swords was condensed from Sword Intent and True Qi. With Ling Chen’s powerful Saint Sword Intent, he could penetrate Marquis Guiming’s Saint Body, injuring his organs, leaving Marquis Guiming severely wounded.

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