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C883 Sword Lord's Heart Was Filled with Sorrow as He Pointed His Sword at the Common People



C883 Sword Lord's Heart Was Filled with Sorrow as He Pointed His Sword at the Common People

The wind and rain rose up from Mount Zhong, the sword moved the vast Vast Expanse …    

    

The intimidating and furious roar echoed throughout the world. The faces of everyone present changed drastically as they revealed expressions of deep shock.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The divine mountain covered the top, and the giant city was about to be destroyed.    

    

It covered the sky and covered the land.    

    

The people below raised their heads and looked up. All of them had an disbelief that was difficult to hide. Especially the group of people from the sword faction, they were even more shocked.    

    

How long had it been since Han Chen had obtained the 'Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong'? How could he cultivate it to such an exquisite level?    

    

The Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong. One sword was a gigantic bell, with ten thousand swords transforming into a divine mountain.    

    

As far as Jian Yifei was concerned, he had cultivated for many years to be able to reach such an extent. And for Han Chen to obtain the Divine Path for less than a month, it was truly unbelievable.    

    

A divine golden mountain, shining with boundless light.    

    

The nine heavens were shocked as a boundless aura of destruction and shock permeated the world.    

    

Most of the people in the audience felt their hearts tremble as they subconsciously retreated far away, afraid that they would be affected if they were not careful.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Under the shocked gaze of everyone present, the towering and majestic golden divine mountain gave off an incomparably powerful and destructive aura as it swept towards Pu Xinghui, who was right in front of him.    

    

This series of moves had been executed smoothly and smoothly without the slightest delay.    

    

Han Chen did not give Pu Xinghui any time to react.    

    

All of the Heaven's Pride evil seed s were stunned. Even Xie Qufeng had a face full of astonishment at this moment. The young man in front of him whom he had never seen before was a bit stronger than what he had imagined.    

    

The Sword Sect's Great Elder, Pan Ren, was so angry that his face turned ashen. He really had the impulse to rush into the Sacred Domain and kill Han Chen on the spot.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The heaven and earth were in turmoil as the wind and lightning roiled about.    

    

Inside and out of the Sacred Domain, over a hundred thousand people were staring solemnly at the golden mountain that seemed like a meteorite from the heavens. This strike was enough to heavily injure or even kill an expert of the same level. After all, Han Chen's speed was just too fast, there was no chance for Pu Xinghui to catch his breath.    

    

Was the battle going to end like this?    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

The gigantic mountain, which was as terrifying as a meteorite, came down and solidly crashed in front of Pu Xinghui.    

    

In front of that towering mountain, Pu Xinghui's body was pitifully small. The endless destructive impact was so powerful that it was unstoppable. It was as if the entire sky above the Sacred Profound Ark was about to collapse.    

    

Everyone in the hall widened their eyes. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

    

Pu Xinghui was going to lose?    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A deafening explosion resounded like the melding of thunder. Suddenly, the golden mountain came to a halt. In the next moment, a monstrous silver radiance surged out in all directions like a tidal wave, immediately covering an area of several hundred meters.    

    

"Innate divine ability, Haoyue's Falling!"    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

A heavy sound rang out, causing the hearts of everyone present to contract. Soon after, the giant golden mountain, which blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, began to tremble violently. 'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

The incomparably chaotic turbulence was like a star exploding in the sky, as chaotic energy shockwaves swept out in all directions.    

    

The ground was shaking uneasily. The stage in the center of the Sacred Domain that was previously split open by Pu Xinghui and Xie Qufeng had suddenly collapsed with a "thump" sound.    

    

Countless cracks spread across the surface of the huge central platform. Every inch of the platform was shattered and broken into pieces.    

    

This astonishing scene was like an earthquake had occurred. In just a few blinks of an eye, the central platform no longer existed.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Even the Sacred Battle Platform had been destroyed. Everyone couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.    

    

In the sky, where the energy was in chaos, Pu Xinghui held the Black Ember Divine Spear in his hand and his entire body was surrounded by a bright silver glow.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The golden ocean behind Pu Xinghui was rolling with great waves, a sea that was formed from martial force and waves that soared into the skies.    

    

In the air above the sea of martial elemental energy, a bright moon strangely appeared.    

    

The moon was bright and clear like frost, hanging high in the sky. Silver rays of light scattered on the ground, radiating with a holy light.    

    

Looking at that bright moon, everyone felt as if they were looking at an illusion.    

    

It was as if a full moon were guiding the way at night. Standing under the bright moon, Pu Xinghui was extraordinary, giving off the feeling of an immortal god.    

    

No one was unfamiliar with this scene.    

    

Not too long ago, they had seen this scene. Xie Qufeng, who was in the evil hall's group, clenched her fists tightly. Her eyes were filled with great resentment and anger.    

    

Compared to the moment when he defeated Xie Qufeng, the current Pu Xinghui was emitting a much stronger aura.    

    

The killing intent between Pu Xinghui's brows was exceptionally thick as he pointed the Divine Black Flame Spear towards Han Chen, "Congratulations, you finally have the qualifications to make me look at you properly. To be able to die in the hands of my innate ability, is your honor."    

    

Everyone's expression changed.    

    

Pu Xinghui's powerful technique was something that everyone present had personally witnessed.    

    

A few of the Heaven's Pride evil seed s revealed serious expressions. At the same time, they were also filled with anticipation, but only they themselves knew what kind of expectation it was.    

    

Yan Wu, Qiao Feilin, Xue Xi and the rest were secretly sweating for Han Chen.    

    

After all, their opponent was Pu Xinghui. Even though they had confidence in Han Chen, they would still worry a little.    

    

On the other side, Shen Yu looked at Han Chen with eyes that were as clear as a mirror. From the beginning to the end, Shen Yu was caught off guard.    

    

He was so surprised that he could not believe what was happening before him.    

    

After being separated for so many years, the youth of the past had grown to such a level. Shen Yu felt that this was just like a dream …    

    

But even if it was a dream, Shen Yu didn't want to separate from him anymore.    

    

He remembered last time when they had hurriedly parted ways in the Five Palace sect. On the surface, Shen Yu pretended to be cold and detached, but the pain in his heart was as sharp as a knife. She knew she would never forget him.    

    

All these years, just how much suffering had Han Chen suffered? This is the day he will be alive today ….    

    

Thinking of this, Shen Yu's eyes unavoidably moistened, and immediately shouted at Pu Xinghui to stop, saying, "Stop, you are not allowed to hurt him."    

    

"Hehe, it's impossible for me to not kill him!"    

    

Pu Xinghui laughed sinisterly. Right after he said that, the ocean of martial energy behind him surged with monstrous waves, the bright moon exploded with a resplendent silver light, thousands of silver dots covered the sky and twinkled holy light.    

    

"Weng weng weng!"    

    

The next moment, under the nervous gazes of everyone present. On the bright moon, a majestic silver pillar of light was released. The light pillar was like a galaxy that spanned the horizon, and with an unstoppable momentum, it swept towards Han Chen head-on.    

    

"Go to hell! "Useless things."    

    

A destructive aura filled the sky and everyone's expression changed.    

    

Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrows, and revealed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, "You really don't know what that means."    

    

"Sword Saint's Fury, Sword Storm!"    

    

"With a smile on the Sword Saint's face, it's the Sword Dance of the Changtian Sword!"    

    

"The Sword Saint is sad, the Sword Finger of Life!"    

    


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