Terrible!
Horrifying!
World-ending!
...
The "Demon Sword Cultivators" of the "Dark Sword Sect" possessed extraordinary power.
Enraged at this moment, these "Demon Sword Cultivators" unleashed one hundred and twenty million percent of their combat strength.
The entire realm was enveloped in "boundless black sword energy."
Kill, kill, kill!
Show no mercy!
They intended to slay all one hundred "Sword Cultivators" led by Ling Weifeng.
To kill with the "might of world destruction"!
Only then could the "Demon Sword Cultivators" vent their fury!
...
Facing the ferocious onslaught of the "Demon Sword Cultivators," Ling Weifeng smiled faintly.
Fear? Dread? Terror?
Heh, not a chance!
Honestly, Ling Weifeng felt a tinge of disappointment.
Rumor had it that the "Dark Sword Sect" was the strongest sword-wielding sect in the "Endless Outer Seas."
No sword surpasses the darkness!
Ling Weifeng had been full of anticipation for this "great battle."
A peak "sword duel"!
But now, Ling Weifeng expressed his "slight disappointment."
Is that all?
He gazed at the "black sword energy tide" that raged across the sky, bearing the power to destroy heavens and earth as it suppressed him.
Ling Weifeng felt the "Dark Sword Sect" had been "over-mythologized."
This level of "swordplay" was quite weak!
"Senior Brother Ling, their swordplay is too weak!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Ling, with such weak swordplay, we only need to use thirty percent of our strength to fight them, it's completely unsatisfying!"
"And, Senior Brother Ling, they are so pathetic, I feel ashamed to use the Azure Yuan Immortal Sword, but I really want to use the Azure Yuan Immortal Sword, I haven't had a chance to use it in a long time!"
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"Versailles!"
Super "Versailles"!
The "Sword Cultivators" surrounded Ling Weifeng, each voicing their "Versailles" remarks.
They virtually belittled the "Demon Sword Cultivators" to nothing.
Swordplay too weak?
An insult!
A naked, blatant insult!
The "Demon Sword Cultivators" seethed with rage, about to explode.
"Saying our swordplay is weak, you are weak, your whole family is weak!"
"Empty threats are useless, watch me slay you all with one sword!"
"Kill, kill, kill! All of you die!"
...
Stimulated, the "Demonic Sword Cultivators" erupted once more.
The boundless, violent "black sword energy" merged together, transforming into a "thousand-zhang sword energy black dragon."
The "thousand-zhang sword energy black dragon" roared, carrying the might of world destruction.
Sword energy transforming into a dragon!
This was the "signature sword array divine ability" of the "Dark Sword Sect," excellent, and powerful!
Seeing the "thousand-zhang sword energy black dragon" appear, "Young Master Yin Jian" Wei Suo felt immense pride.
With this "sword array divine ability," our "Dark Sword Sect" is invincible!
All of you shall perish!
Wei Suo believed that with the emergence of the "sword energy black dragon," those one hundred "Sword Cultivators" would turn to dust.
Not only them, but even the "Violent Beauty Cultivator" and the "Mysterious Swordsman" would not escape death!
The "Dark Sword Sect" will prevail!
Meanwhile, the "Merchant Guild Cultivators" who witnessed the "thousand-zhang sword energy black dragon" were all paralyzed on the ground, their faces filled with despair, like puddles of mud.
It's over, it's over, we are all doomed!
The "thousand-zhang sword energy black dragon" was too powerful, its attack range encompassed almost a hundred miles.
Not a single one of the over three hundred "Spirit Boats for Crossing the Sea" could escape; they would all suffer a "catastrophic strike."
We are finished!
"Elder Hua" screamed in despair once more.
"Dragon Rider Merchant Guild, you are courting death yourselves, don't drag us down!"
"Can't you live without bragging and showing off?"
"Now look, we're all doomed!"
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In Elder Hua's view, this was all the "Dragon Rider Merchant Guild's" fault!
If Ling Weifeng and the others hadn't been so "sharp-tongued," if they hadn't provoked the "Demonic Sword Cultivators," they wouldn't have unleashed such a terrifying "sword array divine ability."
Now everyone was doomed!
Those who held this thought were not just Elder Hua; all the "Merchant Guild Cultivators" felt the same.
They all screamed in unison.
"Dragon Rider Merchant Guild, my Graceful Merchant Guild is irreconcilable with you!"
"Dragon Rider Merchant Guild, I will not spare you even as a ghost!"
...
The crowd transformed their fear of death into rage, frantically spewing curses at the members of the "Dragon Rider Merchant Guild."
Little Fatty "Qian Duoduo" ignored them completely.
With a harmless smile on his round, chubby face, he watched Ling Weifeng and the others with great interest.
"The show is about to begin!"
"Qian Duoduo" suddenly added.
"There should be a narrator here: Make way, we're about to show off!"
As if to confirm "Qian Duoduo's" words, Ling Weifeng and the others all made their move.
They moved in unison, forming sword seals with their hands, pointing diagonally at the heavens.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
...
The sounds of sword hums and dragon roars erupted like bursting beans.
Almost simultaneously, the coarse cloth strips behind the hundred "Sword Cultivators" led by Ling Weifeng burst open.
The cloth fluttered, like butterflies in a graceful dance.
Powerful and terrifying auras erupted, one after another.
Boom, boom, boom!
The terrifying auras merged and converged, transforming into substance, rippling outwards in golden waves.
Wherever the golden energy passed, all "sword dao magic treasures" let out cries of fear and submission.
"Young Master Yin Jian" Wei Suo's "silver sword" and "black sword" hidden on his person trembled and wailed incessantly. These two "flying sword magic treasures" automatically slid off Wei Suo, trembling in mid-air, as if encountering their "natural predator"!
This...
Wei Suo couldn't believe it.
He sensed the incomparably powerful "golden aura," and he suddenly snapped back to reality, exclaiming in shock.
"The aura of a Houtian Lingbao!"
"Heavens, it's actually a Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword!"
"And it's a top-tier Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword!"
...
Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword!
That was a legendary existence!
Even the "Dark Sword Sect" only possessed three "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying swords"!
Those three "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying swords" were held by three "Nascent Soul Ancestors."
Even Wei Suo had only seen them occasionally.
Wei Suo had dreamed countless times that when he cultivated to the "Nascent Soul realm," with his family background and status, he might have the chance to wield a "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword."
Whenever he indulged in this "daydream," Wei Suo would become immensely excited, unable to control himself.
Therefore, Wei Suo was extremely familiar with the aura of a "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword"; he could never mistake it.
These "golden auras" were indeed the "Lingbao auras" emanating from "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying swords."
Houtian Lingbao-grade flying sword!
A flicker of "mad greed" crossed Wei Suo's eyes.
To think that "Houtian Lingbao-grade flying swords" would appear here. If he could possess them...
Bang bang bang!
As Wei Suo thought of this, his heart began to pound frantically.
Excitement!
Thrill!
Uncontrollable!
...
Wei Suo's "greedy gaze" swept towards the direction from which the "golden aura" emanated...
Holy crap!