readytorunbook Chapter 690 Half-step Sword Emperor!
Chapter 690 Half-step Sword Emperor!
Although the words were soft, they were like thunder, exploding in everyone's hearts!
In an instant, everyone widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Beixuan in disbelief!
Even Zhao Teng, who originally had a gloomy expression, temporarily put aside the confusion in his heart.
They really couldn't imagine that there were people in the world who were so arrogant!
Do you know who is standing in front of you?
He is the second ancestor of the Yongyang Zhao family!
Invincible throughout the ages, a powerful being standing at the pinnacle of the Five Realms!!
Facing such an existence, how could you speak such arrogant words in such a calm tone?!
The second ancestor of the Zhao family was stunned.
Then he narrowed his eyes and laughed in anger.
"Alright, alright, I want to see how well your skills with your hands can match your skills with your mouth!"
Before he finished speaking, endless energy emerged, covering all directions and revealing his edge!
However, to Jiang Beixuan, this powerful pressure was like a breeze and was not worth mentioning.
He gripped the hilt tightly, and the sword trembled suddenly.
Strands of terrifying sword energy surged out, spreading in all directions and filling every inch of space!
The power of the sword soul in the body gushed out again, and the intensity soared. In an instant, he reached the state of perfection of the Sword Saint!
The sharpness was so great that even the second ancestor of the Zhao family was surprised.
You know, looking across the entire Central Region, there are only a handful of sword cultivators who can reach such a realm!
"Cangwu Jiang Family, what is it about you that I don't know..."
At this moment, he no longer dared to look down on the small family in the Eastern Region. Instead, he was filled with deep curiosity about them, and even... fear!
Fear? That's right, although he didn't want to admit it, but when these things out of his control happened one after another, he couldn't help but feel fear.
However, just when everyone thought that the sword intent had reached its peak, new changes occurred!
The intensity is still rising rapidly.
It did not stop until a faint breath of "Tao" emerged.
"This... This is, the Sword Emperor?!"
"No! Although it already has the breath of Tao, it is not a complete Tao, only a prototype."
"This person's swordsmanship has probably already reached the level of a Half-Step Sword Emperor. How is this possible?!"
The pupils of the second ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly shrank, and a huge wave of shock rose in his heart!
After all, looking across the entire Central Region, no one has ever heard of anyone breaking through to this level.
In other words, the swordsmanship of the person standing before him at this moment was unrivaled in the Five Realms, unmatched by anyone else!
Jiang Beixuan, how exactly did this kid cultivate?!
However, even though he had a lot of questions, he no longer had the chance to get answers from Jiang Beixuan.
It was because Jiang Beixuan had already drawn his sword.
Swah——
An extremely bright sword light whizzed out, as powerful as thunder, unstoppable!
In the sword light, countless wonderful scenes seemed to be evolving.
Mountains, rivers, stars, sun and moon, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all things in the world are vaguely visible in it.
There is endless destruction, life and death are intertwined, and the cycle continues!
It was as if everyone had witnessed a whole new world!
Facing this shocking sword.
Even someone as strong as the Second Ancestor of the Zhao Family could not withstand his brilliance!
With a loud "boom", the entire arena shook violently!
With one sword strike, the second ancestor of the Zhao family was knocked out of the ring and fell heavily into the crowd!
puff--
Everyone was shocked and turned around to see that the Zhao family's second ancestor, who was once so majestic, was now in a very miserable state, spitting out blood, and his whole body was covered in blood!
His clothes were torn to pieces and his body was covered with shocking sword marks.
There was a huge wound on his chest, with blood gushing out and flowing to the ground, forming a pool of blood.
His face was as pale as paper and his breath was weak.
"With just one sword strike, the ancestor was defeated?"
Zhao Teng's eyes widened in disbelief.
He never expected that in the Cangwu Jiang family, in addition to the three famous Jiang Daoxuan, Jiang Chen and Jiang Yan, there was also Jiang Beixuan with such terrifying combat power!
At this moment, what Jiang Yan had said once again surfaced in his mind.
"Even within my clan, there are only a handful of people who can defeat you. Only a handful of people can defeat you..."
If he had still had a glimmer of hope before, thinking that the other party was deliberately trying to undermine his spiritual heart.
At this moment, as Jiang Beixuan showed his invincibility, that glimmer of luck instantly disappeared.
I'm afraid the true strength of the Cangwu Jiang family is even stronger than what Jiang Yan said!
"Haha, it's true that there are always people who are better than you and there are always things that are better than you."
"I once thought I was the sky, but now it seems I am just a frog in a well, unable to see the vastness of the world through the well mouth..."
A bitter smile appeared on Zhao Teng's lips.
His already broken heart was now even more shattered.
Even the extremely powerful fist intent was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was showing signs of collapse!
However, everyone was so shocked that they didn't care about Zhao Teng's condition.
They all stepped forward, helped up the second ancestor of the Zhao family, and checked his injuries.
The good news is that he's not dead.
The bad news is that he is only breathing his last breath and is suspected to have sustained a Taoist injury. It is estimated that he will need several years of recuperation before there is a very small chance of recovery.
Upon realizing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions were complicated.
He immediately looked up at Jiang Beixuan in the center of the ring, his eyes filled with deep fear.
With the previous experience of the second ancestor of the Zhao family as a lesson, they were hesitant and indecisive about whether to go on the stage.
After all, even someone as strong as the second ancestor of the Zhao family almost died in front of Jiang Beixuan. If it were me, I'm afraid the outcome would not be optimistic.
For a moment, the whole audience was silent.
Jiang Beixuan held the holy weapon in his hand and swept his gaze over the crowd with a calm look.
Finally, his gaze settled on the second ancestor of the Zhao family.
"It's a pity that my cultivation is still shallow and I can't bear the full power of the Sword Emperor. Otherwise, I only need one sword to kill you..."
After returning from the long river of time, although his knowledge is still there, he is ultimately limited by his cultivation and many of his methods are difficult to use.
Being able to mobilize a ray of the Sword Emperor's intention is already the limit, and it will place a huge burden on oneself.
If used at most three times, there is a risk of body collapse!
"However, although we were unable to kill this person, the situation is much better than in the previous life."
It’s different from today where one sword can defeat the enemy.
In the previous life, he had fought fiercely with the second ancestor of the Zhao family for a long time.
In the end, it was a narrow victory.
Thinking of the gap between them, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
He immediately collected his thoughts and turned to the other three Saint Kings.
"Who else dares to come on stage and fight me?!"
The words fell, and the echo lingered.
However, no one responded for a long time.
After witnessing the miserable end of the second ancestor of the Zhao family, who would dare to rush in?
After all, they know their own limits.
The emperor's inheritance is indeed precious.
But compared with one's own life, it is still far inferior.
"not to mention....."
The third ancestor of the Zhao family glanced at Jiang Beixuan.
Immediately, he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit a message to the two Saint Kings of the Baohua Lin Family beside him, saying, "This person's combat power is so high that we, in the same realm, cannot match him."
"In my opinion, we should put this battle on hold for now."
"So what if Jiang Beixuan takes over the Great Emperor's inheritance?"
"It's easy to seize an inheritance, but difficult to preserve it."
"Once we leave this secret realm, with our cultivation level, can't we take the inheritance back from him?!"