Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

The existence of Spirit Vortex took up most of Chen Yu's Aura and he was unable to use it. In other words, he did not use his full power before.    

    

And now, facing Zhao Qiancheng's sword, Chen Yu could not even think of it. He had no choice but to break the Spirit Vortex and mobilize all of his strength.    

    

Before returning to the Polar Extreme Peak from the Tianmu Mountains, Chen Yu had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Astral Stage. After three years of cultivation, the amount of Supreme Force in his body had actually reached an extremely terrifying level.    

    

The Aura within Chen Yu's body contained many elements. These different types of qi clashed with each other when creating the Spirit Vortex, but when it did not form the Spirit Vortex, the Qi did not conflict. Once the Spirit Vortex was crushed, all sorts of attribute Spiritual Dipper returned to the mixed and ordinary astral energy. Chen Yu had completely returned to the peak of the ninth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

However, Chen Yu didn't think too much about it at this time. As the Spirit Connecting Vine healed the injuries caused by the Spirit Vortex's collapse, Chen Yu only felt the Supreme Force in his body become a tidal wave, so he slashed out.    

    

The radiant blade aura had more than doubled in size, its blade aura had become even more berserk, and its power had increased explosively. It wanted to wash over the world, destroy everything, and face Zhao Qiancheng's sword attack.    

    

At the same time, Chen Yu's mind was extremely focused. The two stars within his Sea Consciousness Space were extremely bright, causing him to be extremely focused.    

    

Like flowing water, starlight sprinkled over the entire Sea Consciousness Space, causing the hazy Sea Consciousness Space to have an indescribable feeling.    

    

The moment the first slash of the Nine Thunder Prison Splitting Blade came out, the starlight in Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness condensed into the shape of a Wind Stabilization Blade. It swept across the Sea of Consciousness and reflected the blade's aura in reality.    

    

After the Bladeqi cleaved down, Chen Yu's expression remained unchanged. His blade's momentum changed as he slashed out a second time.    

    

The second stroke of Saber Aura was like a waterfall as it continued to slash towards Zhao Qiancheng's sword.    

    

In Chen Yu's Sea Consciousness Space, the second Wind Stabilization Blade was reflected and slashed horizontally in the air; the momentum of the blade became even more violent and tyrannical.    

    

And then the third and fourth blade all the way to the eighth blade.    

    

In just a few short breaths, Chen Yu had already unleashed eight slashes in succession. One slash was faster than the other, and the strength of each slash was stronger than the last.    

    

Eight blade lights struck right at Zhao Qiancheng's sword that was releasing the might of a Profound Artifact. Facing the extremely compressed sword light of the Profound Artifact, it was as if it was minced into pieces. After Chen Yu's Spirit Vortex was shattered, its power had increased exponentially, but it was still unable to stop Zhao Qiancheng's sword.    

    

The sharp edge of the sword pierced forward as if it was cutting through rotten weeds. The sword beam glinted coldly.    

    

"Too powerful!"    

    

"Zhao Qiancheng's name is unknown, but his sword arts are so powerful!"    

    

"This strike is not something that a Spirit Accumulation Stage practitioner can withstand!"    

    

"I already said that Senior Brother Zhao has the strength of first place in the Ascendant competition, the strength of your Small Blue Peak is definitely not inferior to your Fire Cloud Peak or Thousand-sword Peak. Our rankings can be changed!"    

    

"Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu is at the end of the line. It looks like he has stopped here. Even so, he has already created a miracle and it is shocking!"    

    

Amidst the discussions, the disciples of the Small Blue Peak Faction revealed excited and excited expressions. On the viewing platform that belonged to the Small Blue Peak, the elders and deacons of the Small Blue Peak also nodded their heads, evidently, they were extremely satisfied with Zhao Qiancheng's sword.    

    

"This year's Large Competition has indeed produced many geniuses!" At this moment, Qi Zhengnan also turned to Chu Tianshu and said, "Congratulations Sect Leader, there is hope for a great rise in the sect!"    

    

Chu Tianshu's expression was calm as he said, "These kids are indeed not bad. However, the great prosperity of the sect is too far away. Unless one of them is able to reach a height that we have never reached before!"    

    

Qi Zhengnan fell silent when he heard that.    

    

The Southern Wasteland was simply too vast, and Ruling Spirit Sect was a insignificant existence even within the sects that were established in the Southern Wasteland. If one wanted to advance their Ruling Spirit Sect, they had to first attain the Deity Entering Stage, and this was simply too difficult.    

    

On the arena, the sword light was so vast that it was like a dazzling sun wheel, making people unable to look at it closely.    

    

The Nine Thunder Prison Breaking Blade to the eighth blade was still unable to break Zhao Qiancheng's sword, but it had a limited effect on Zhao Qiancheng's killing sword. Although it was slightly weakened, it did not weaken too much.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu's ninth slash came out!    

    

The starlight in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness reflected the ninth blade. When the ninth blade appeared in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness, there was a sudden change in his sea of consciousness.    

    

Chen Yu clearly sensed this change, but his mind was like an ancient well with no waves. He was like a bystander watching the changes in his sea of consciousness without any emotion or ripples.    

    

He was in a very strange and mysterious state. In Bloodfire Emperor's memory, he had experienced this kind of state before; it was a state where one surpassed oneself when one was focused in battle, where one was able to unleash strength at a very high level.    

    

This state was called 'Minute Subtlety'. Its attack power would greatly increase, and killing an opponent above it would be a very normal thing. However, this sort of state was impossible to reach unless one had experienced countless life and death situations and tempered their hearts with a heart of martial arts that was as hard as steel!    

    

Under the fine state, Chen Yu could clearly see the path and trajectory of Zhao Qiancheng's sword. Knowing that it was impossible to dodge the sword, he decided to use his final slash to decide the outcome.    

    

Just like when he killed Bai Shangfei in the City Battle Trial Secret Realm!    

    

When the ninth blade fell, Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness rippled. When the ninth blade's intent reflected in his Sea of Consciousness, his Sea of Consciousness suddenly split open. The sword light formed by the starlight suddenly shot out from Chen Yu's cracked Sea of Consciousness.    

    

Eight blade lights shot out at the same time, which had not disappeared yet.    

    

The saber light in his Sea of Consciousness was a projection of the Saber Force in reality. It was not real in the first place, but at this moment, it tore through his Sea of Consciousness and shot out.    

    

In reality, when Chen Yu's strongest ninth slash landed, there was a flash of saber light between his eyebrows. The flash of saber light was gone, but at this moment, Chen Yu's ninth slash became much stronger.    

    

The blade intent of the ninth blade, which was already stronger than the eighth slash, suddenly increased by several times. On the blade, the blood-red aura no longer rained down. Instead, it began to condense, and in an instant, it had shrunk to within an inch of the blade.    

    

The sharp blade intent materialized.    

    

In front of everyone's eyes, all that was left was the dazzling glow of a blade. In the glow of the blade, the Wind Stabilization Blade was dazzlingly bright, and there were hidden profound patterns circulating within it. It was a type of domineering and calm feeling.    

    

Of course, Chen Yu was the ninth slash with the blade, but he was clearly there, yet people felt like he was already one with the Wind Stabilization Blade.    

    

It was hard to describe the power of this saber strike. As the blade chopped down, heaven and earth suddenly became silent. Below the arena, many inner disciples who were talking stopped their conversation subconsciously.    

    

The entire audience was silent. Countless gazes were gathered on the martial arena. Even the numerous Profound Dark Stage elders watching the martial stage had fallen silent at this moment.    

    

Tink    

    

The sound of blades colliding rang out, and the oppressive feeling that spread throughout the entire Thousand-zhang Plateau finally dissipated.    

    

In that moment, the condensed Blade Astral Sword did not shatter, but instead clashed together. The spirit lights were dazzling, the two colors were pale green and blood colored, and the moment they crossed each other's vision, they separated into two completely different colors, causing the entire martial arena to collapse, while Chen Yu and Zhao Qiancheng's figures were even harder to distinguish.    

    

The Elder's expression changed drastically. He leapt up and pounced towards where Chen Yu and Zhao Qiancheng were fighting.    

    

However, before the Guardian Elder could enter the dazzling light, the azure light suddenly dimmed. Like a extinguished flame, a figure staggered backwards as blood splashed out. His face was as pale as paper. After taking a few steps back, he fell face first onto the ground.    

    

"Zhao Qiancheng!" The elder was shocked and quickly grabbed Zhao Qiancheng, who fell to the ground.    

    

Looking over, he saw a thin knife wound on Zhao Qiancheng's chest. It was unknown how deep it went into his body.    

    

He used his spiritual will to probe, and the guardian elder quickly pressed on Zhao Qiancheng's acupoint, sending spiritual energy to protect Zhao Qiancheng's heart meridian.    

    

On the other side, Chen Yu was not in a good situation either. His sleeves had been torn apart and his flesh was mangled to the bone. The dense sword intent was still destroying his flesh and blood.    

    

"The winner of this round is Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu!" The guard elder fed Zhao Qiancheng another elixir and announced the result. Then, he carried Zhao Qiancheng and flew down the arena.    

    

Below the dueling platform, an elder from the Pill Cauldron Pavilion stepped forward to welcome him.    

    

On the Small Blue Peak viewing platform, a few elders had also leaped up, flying over in the air. As for the ordinary Small Blue Peak disciples, they all rushed towards the elders who were holding Zhao Qiancheng, so the law enforcement disciples had no choice but to stop them.    

    

After the suppression and silence, the Thousand-zhang Plateau was in an uproar.    

    

"That slash earlier, it was so powerful, how could it be executed by a Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner?"    

    

"There seems to be a similarity between Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu's blade and Small Blue Peak Zhao Qiancheng's sword?"    

    

"How can this be?" This battle, we did not rely on the Spiritual Soul, Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu is only at the peak of Heavenly Astral Stage, how can he be this strong? "    

    

"Inconceivable, if this Chen Yu reaches the Spirit Accumulation Stage, among the inner sect disciples, who would be his match?"    

    

"…"    

    

Ordinary inner court disciples didn't see much, but they were all shocked beyond belief.    

    

On the viewing platform, many of the elders and top inner court disciples had a bit of doubt on their faces.    

    

"Large success in blade technique, solid blade intent, unleashing of the Profound Artifact's power!" Qi Zhengnan's aged face also carried an expression that was difficult to understand as he said, "Sect Master, Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu can be considered as a demon, so you're really not worried at all?"    

    

Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed as he said, "I still believe Falling Star Immortal's eyes!"    

    

"Use your Heavenly Astral Stage to condense the blade intent into reality, I've never heard of it before!" Qi Zhengnan said in a deep voice, "If this child comes from the outer sect of evil, I'm afraid he will leave us with no chance of recovery in our Ruling Spirit Sect!"    

    

Chu Tianshu shook his head slowly, "He still has his ethereal constitution to pass. I'm curious how he will cross this threshold that no one can pass!"    

    

On the Fire Cloud Peak viewing platform, Su Qingyuan's face was as calm as water. His fingertip had been embedded into his palm and his joints had already started to turn white.