Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Destruction! Crush! Tear! Blast! Strangle! Shock! ...

A variety of terrifying sword’s profound meanings, merged into one. At this moment, Ling Feng was like the king of swords, with all the famous swords in the world following his command.

Buzz Buzz!

Below the stage, the swords in the hands of the martial artists trembled uncontrollably, and even the weapons of the elders on the judging panel trembled violently, as if they were summoned by the king and were about to return to his embrace.

"Damn, what’s going on with my sword!"

"Oh no! I can’t control it!"

"Hell, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"

In the next instant, whoosh whoosh whoosh!

One long sword after another soared into the sky. Of the thousands of spectators present, more than ninety percent of the martial artists had their swords drawn to the aura emitted by Ling Feng, converging neatly above his head to form a giant sword over a hundred feet long.

"This... this..."

Zhu Changyue was moved, a chill running through his heart, as he felt the sword in his hand also seemingly want to fly out.

"Come on! You can’t break my defense, absolutely not! Come on! ——"

Zhu Changyue howled to the sky, fully defending himself, his arm muscles swelled a circle, and his feet firmly planted on the ground, fingers clutching the earth, his whole body like deeply rooted, standing unwavering.

"Such a powerful divine thought!"

On the high platform, Xuanyuan Longteng clutched his sword, glaring at Ling Feng, who had integrated tens of sword dao values, and had an innate attraction to all famous swords in the world.

With just his mere initial stage Sword Emperor level, he could summon his own sword, a feat that not only demanded profound sword dao accomplishment but also extremely strong divine thought.

"Elder Zhu, I fear your boy can’t withstand this sword."

Xuanyuan Longteng looked back at the Zhu Family elder and said indifferently.

"Alas!"

The Zhu Family elder sighed and shook his head, suddenly stepping forward and shouting towards the stage: "Changyue, that’s enough, surrender!"

"What?"

Zhu Changyue’s expression changed, he looked up at the family elder on the high platform and gritted his teeth, "Elder, I can do it, this sword just seems powerful, but he can’t break our Zhu Family’s Haotian Divine Shield!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, mentally controlling the hundred-foot giant sword hanging in the air, unwilling to strike.

Honestly, he couldn’t control the power of this sword. In the course of comprehending the ninety-nine sword daos left by the Great Wilderness Sword Saint, Ling Feng discovered his immense attraction over sword artifacts.

So, he developed his unique sword move and named it "All Swords Return to the Sect."

Originally, Ling Feng didn’t intend to expose this move, but Zhu Changyue’s "turtle shell" was really too hard to break; even the Dragon Elephant Divine Power combined with the Qi Refining Mixed Element Lock couldn’t open it, so he had to unleash this "All Swords Return to the Sect."

Unexpectedly, with all the swordsmen present and their swords of high rank, the power unleashed was even beyond his imagination.

With this sword descending, it probably was not a matter of Zhu Changyue being able to withstand it, but rather, he could die!

"I said, surrender!" The Zhu Family elder glared at Zhu Changyue, speaking in an indisputable tone, "Jump off the stage and surrender! This sword, you can’t withstand it!"

Zhu Changyue tightly clenched his fist, and after a while finally retracted the Haotian Divine Shield, gritting his teeth, "I surrender!"

Having said that, Zhu Changyue turned around and jumped off the stage, ending this showdown by voluntarily conceding.

"Ah, he actually surrendered, I wanted to see how strong that sword really was!"

"Yeah, Zhu Changyue’s defense was also very strong, maybe he could take this sword?"

"Even the elder of the nine major families said it couldn’t be blocked, naturally, it couldn’t be blocked! This Ling Feng, he’s otherworldly!"

The crowd began debating, while Ling Feng shrugged, and with a thought, all those swords in the sky returned to their original owners from whence they came.

The martial artists hurriedly grabbed their beloved weapons, as Ling Feng’s maneuver had undoubtedly deeply shaken the audience.

"Ling Feng, victory!"

The referee loudly announced the result of the match, as Ling Feng’s performance could no longer be described with just "shocking."

It was utterly earth-shattering!

"Alas!"

The Zhu Family elder returned to his seat, unable to hold back a sigh. Stopping this match had undoubtedly deeply hurt Zhu Changyue’s self-esteem.

However, the power of that sword was simply too strong; Zhu Changyue’s life could have been saved, but the Haotian Divine Shield, a treasure of the main family, if destroyed in this match, would be an enormous loss.

Although they could ask the Tie Family for help in repairing, repairing an immortal artifact costs about as much as creating one anew.

This, after all, was only a match. To destroy an immortal artifact for a match.

Not worth it!

"Brother Ling, impressive!"

Returning to his seat, Chu Chaonan couldn’t resist giving Ling Feng a thumbs up.

Ling Feng’s final sword was indeed astonishing.

"Unfortunately, still couldn’t summon your sword."

Ling Feng glanced at the long sword in Chu Chaonan’s hand, which didn’t move at all, as his summoning had involved over a thousand swords but not Chu Chaonan’s.

"Without even this ability, how could I defeat you?"

Chu Chaonan squinted and smiled, even though Ling Feng had unleashed such an earth-shattering technique, Chu Chaonan still had the confidence to win.

This guy, just how strong could he be?

In Ling Feng’s eyes, a fiery battle intent flashed.

The person who could single-handedly challenge the ancestors of the nine major families, that kind of extraordinary strongman, could he, Ling Feng, defeat?

On the other side, Xuanyuan Yu had resumed his meditative state, yet Ling Feng’s name was firmly engraved in his mind.

"This brat, so strong!"

Zhuge Wan’er bit her silver teeth, realizing that when he fought her, he probably didn’t even use thirty percent of his strength.

She overestimated herself, in truth, Ling Feng didn’t even exert ten percent of his power.

"Next match!"

After a while, as the stage was repaired, the referee finally spoke again.

Everyone held their breath, as the match neared its end, each upcoming battle could be the confrontation between undefeated strongmen like Xuanyuan Yu.

"Xuanyuan Yu, against——"

The referee deliberately drew out the announcement to tantalize the entire audience.

The crowd grew anxious, loudly asking, "Who, who?"

"Is it Ling Feng? Is it Ling Feng?"

After the previous battle, Ling Feng had undoubtedly become the dark horse in everyone’s mind.

A battle between Ling Feng and Xuanyuan Yu was seen by many as the most anticipated final showdown.

"Uh-huh!"

The referee coughed a few times before slowly speaking, "Xuanyuan Yu, against Chu Chaonan!"

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