Supreme Martial God of the City

Chapter 1468: Chapter 1353: Ultimate Shock (Subscribe) (2)

In the fleeting moment of lightning and fire, without giving the millions present a chance to see or react, that blade and sword had already clashed!!!

"Crack..."

At the moment of impact, it was as if Heaven and Earth first opened.

Chaos was torn apart.

Only the black and white light flickered in the void.

The void was torn into a rift with no visible end.

The indescribable and immeasurable energy fluctuation from the collision of the sword and blade directly entered the long river of void.

At the same time.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Situ Feng retreated several steps in succession before barely stopping. When he stopped, his mouth was full of crimson, along with broken bones from his internal organs.

Situ Feng was injured.

The injury was not light.

Situ Feng took a breath!!!!

Deep in his heart, there was a tsunami-like shock in the void...

Unbelievable.

How could it be?

How could he, Situ Feng, lose to a mere kid from a Small Thousand World at just the Divine Martial Realm level?

Even if he added up all his previous nightmares, none was as tragic as this one.

"This..."

Meanwhile, beneath her veil, Dugu Yuan’s delicate and beautiful face was already trembling. Her lovely eyes bulged, dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

Situ Rong was even more so, nearly collapsing. And the millions present were fainting, with their mindsets crumbling.

Who would dare to believe this insane scene before their eyes?

"Not bad, eh."

In contrast, Ye Tian muttered. Just now, in that single sword strike, he had used quite a bit of his strength—just the "pushing" of the pure power under Space Divine Power exceeded 50 billion jin. Coupled with the sword speed under the Fifth Rank Space Law and Sword Intent almost reaching the realm of Returning to simplicity—all these were employed.

Others might not be clear about it, but Ye Tian knew, it was extremely powerful.

The opponent actually caught it.

Only injured.

Indeed, not bad.

Of course, it’s just not bad.

In the silence, Ye Tian glanced at Situ Feng and said flatly, "Earlier you invited battle, saying you’d let me strike first. Does that still count now?"

The previous exchange was because he intended to kill Situ Rong, and Situ Feng intervened.

That didn’t count as an invitation to battle or a life-and-death duel.

Situ Feng hadn’t let that move slide, as he was trying to save his brother.

"......"

Situ Feng’s face shook hard.

What the hell counts as still counting?!!!

How could it still count?

Earlier, he thought Ye Tian was an ant among ants, so he said, "I’ll let you make a move."

But now, he had understood Ye Tian’s power.

Could he dare to let him move?

Letting him move might get him killed.

"Look, you’re afraid to keep your word now, breaking your promise. It’s so awkward. So, in your next life, when you go to the Hell Netherworld, remember, when you pretend—speak big words again, choose your target wisely. Not everyone puts up with your pretending—talk big." Ye Tian snorted lightly.

Slap in the face.

The words of that slap were extremely harsh.

There was no intention of holding back at all.

"......"

When had Situ Feng ever been humiliated like this??????

The aura of his entire being was almost losing control in a bit of rage.

"How about this, I’ll let you make a move first, how about it? Please!"

Then Ye Tian suddenly made an inviting gesture.

The same words, sent to Situ Feng!

Completely unexpected.

"You seek death!"

Situ Feng’s voice trembled as if mutated, his eyes turned red, with resentment, anger, and blood surging to his head. He gripped his giant curved blade so tightly, it felt like he might crush the handle.

"This Ye Tian is somewhat arrogant now, letting Situ Feng take a move? He’ll die! Earlier, Situ Feng was indeed slightly inferior in their exchange, but that was because of his carelessness, plus he didn’t use any major moves or trump cards. If Ye Tian now honestly lets him move, Situ Feng will surely use all his strength, and if Ye Tian keeps his word, he’ll surely die."

Aunt Yang secretly transmitted to Dugu Yuan.

Aunt Yang felt a slight pity.

After all, Ye Tian was truly too unexpected!!!!

Too monstrous.

Not even 25 years old yet.

Even if Situ Feng was careless, being able to exceed Situ Feng even slightly was an incredible miracle of the Supreme.

This kind of monster, even in the Chaotic Domain, was one in a billion miles.

But fatefully, sometimes getting so proud and forgetting himself, his character and mindset are not stable! Waiting for Dugu Yuan to say anything.

Suddenly.

"Sword Fall to Earth!!!"

Situ Feng, as if sneak-attacking, suddenly struck without any warning.

And this sword was not simple.

Quite not simple.

Aunt Yang, hidden in the shadows, suddenly brightened her eyes, extremely shocked.

The saber technique was the third style of the "Divine Blade Scripture," a top-level saber skill with some fame even in the Chaotic Domain.

Situ Feng, at such a young age, had cultivated "Sword Fall to Earth" to the realm of Perfection.

Moreover, this sword also contained Returning to simplicity level Sword Intent. The level of this Sword Intent can be imagined; it’s the utmost limit of Sword Intent.

The key is that Situ Feng stunningly integrated the Sword Intent almost perfectly with this saber technique.

Additionally, this sword also added a rich Chaos Aura, similarly perfectly integrated.

This sword was really strong.

To be honest, if not for Situ Feng’s realm being not enough, this sword might even threaten her.

"Can Ye Tian withstand it?"

Aunt Yang felt a bit of expectation, but deep inside, her subconscious told her, he couldn’t withstand it.

Couldn’t withstand it.

However...

Aunt Yang instinctively glanced at Ye Tian, then almost revealed herself from the concealment of the void rift in shock, almost biting her tongue off.

What... what did she see?

Ye Tian didn’t block?

Nor did he dodge?

As if he became a target? Truly standing there, letting a move? Truly letting a move?

Furthermore, it was a purely suicidal, completely genuine let move!

Crazy??????

No.

This was no longer crazy.

This was as if all the lakes, oceans, and rivers in the Great Thousand World had entered his brain?

A seasoned and billion-year-old being like Aunt Yang couldn’t help but utter a curse word.

In fact, even Situ Feng himself was a bit incredulous.

He never believed Ye Tian’s so-called letting a move.

Nor did he expect it.

He merely attacked abruptly, like a sneak attack, wanting to gain a slight advantage.

But now...

In less than one percent of a breath, too fast, like an illusion, Situ Feng’s sword fell on Ye Tian.

The moment the Sword Light touched Ye Tian, finally, a clear scene was seen by everyone present.

"Good!!!"

Situ Rong let out a roar, so excited it seemed like his blood vessels were about to burst.

And the millions present also had fiercely trembling eyes, incredulous, as if their brains had been hammered, and they realized, Ye... Ye... Ye Tian seemed truly... truly let a move?

No movement, being a target letting a move?

In the atmosphere of silence and endless confusion.

Suddenly.

There was a streak of crimson on Ye Tian’s neck.

"Let you make a move, and this is how you perform?"

Ye Tian raised his hand, touched the crimson sword mark on his neck, and just as his hand touched, that sword mark disappeared, completely healed.

Uh-huh.

In the end, just a skin cut.

Ye Tian felt a bit disappointed.

He thought Situ Feng might slightly test how effective his current pure physical body defense combined with the absolute Life Force of the World Tree was.

But... Situ Feng was really inadequate.

Ye Tian dared to be a target because he had absolute confidence, even if Situ Feng’s move could chop off his head, he wouldn’t mind.

With Divine Blood + Creation Bloodline + absolute Life Force of the World Tree, he could regrow his head quickly and become unscathed.