Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 608 - 599: Beheading the Dragon!

Chapter 608: Chapter 599: Beheading the Dragon!

"So strong, truly the top Sword Dao genius of the younger generation in the Northern Immortal Domain!"

In Baihua City, an overwhelming Sword Pressure enveloped the entire arena.

The moment Xia Jiujian drew his sword, everyone in the city felt their breath catch.

Three heads of the Demon Dragons were severed by the Sword Light.

"At that instant, it felt as though death was coming at me face-to-face."

An Elder of the Emperor Realm from a Sacred Land looked astonished, fear apparent in his eyes.

"Too terrifying, if that sword had been aimed at us, how many here could have withstood it?"

Xia Jiujian’s strength was undeniably formidable; among his peers, even Ye Wudao might not dare claim he could defeat him.

Now, the three streaks of Sword Light he had casually unleashed demanded the attention of the older experts present.

"Zi!"

Amidst the discussions of the people in Man City, another Sword Light soared into the sky, changing the color of Heaven and Earth as if the Void itself were being cleaved apart.

High above, sensing the terror of that sword, Long Chen’s expression changed drastically.

Xia Jiujian’s power had far exceeded his expectations!

"Shatter!"

He let out a deep shout, his giant hand flicking out. A Demon Dragon lifted its claw, tearing through the Void and fiercely colliding with the incoming Sword Light.

Crack!

The Sword Light shattered, dissipating into nothingness.

At the same time, Xia Jiujian moved. He stepped forward, an endless and imposing aura erupting around him, causing a change of color in those around him, standing tall like a Divine Sword in the sky.

Hum!

Under the gaze of everyone in Man City, he pointed a finger as if it were a sword, lightly tapping the air.

"Among my peers, no one has ever withstood my three swords. This is the second sword, can you endure it?" His calm words spread across the field, stirring the hearts of the listeners, filled with boundless self-confidence that brooked no doubt.

Sword Light shot up to the sky, and in that moment, Heaven and Earth seemed to darken.

Facing the aggressively approaching young king of the Demon Dragon Clan, Xia Jiujian was even more imposing. Every movement he made carried the aura of a supreme ruler.

He now represented the Human Clan!

"Arrogant! Let alone three swords, even thirty swords, three hundred swords, they are nothing before the majesty of my Demon Dragon Clan!"

High in the sky, Long Chen let out a light cry. Though he spoke thus, he was now frowning deeply, the terror of this sword forcing him to confront it with all his might.

Why could the Human Clan produce such a genius? Having cultivated in seclusion among the Ancient Clan for many years, should he not be able to effortlessly suppress his peers upon emerging?

"Demon Dragon Subduing Heaven!"

His body churned with Spiritual Energy as if he were wresting the momentum of Heaven and Earth itself, and the space behind him began to collapse under the strain.

From that collapsing Void, a velvety purple Demon Qi emerged, forming into a dragon head with blood-red eyes, shooting forth Supreme Divine Light and carrying a might that could destroy Heaven and Earth, targeting that terrifying Sword Light coming towards him.

Crack!

The Sword Light was once again shattered, yet the attack seemed to have cost Long Chen dearly, his complexion turning slightly pale.

"The third sword!"

Xia Jiujian advanced another step, the Sword Intent bursting from him growing even more terrifying. Invisible Sword Qi flew out from his person, tearing the space around him, revealing astonishing fissures that seemed bottomless.

This sword, too, he executed with a mere pointer finger indicating, flicking it effortlessly.

But just at the flick of his finger, the space quaked and a supreme, immense Sword Pressure burst forth, forming a terrifying Sword Blade Storm like mighty waves of the Yangtze River, sweeping out with a roar.

"How is this possible?"

Above the high skies, Long Chen’s complexion changed dramatically, his eyes brimming with disbelief. Gritting his teeth, the terror of that sword had long exceeded his capacity to bear.

Who exactly was this youth?

Could the Human Clan really give birth to such a terrifying individual?!

"Nine Dragons Pride!"

In the blink of an eye, Long Chen looked up and roared, his body once again soared into the air, to an even higher altitude.

Immediately after, his body shook violently and transformed into a Nine-Headed Demon Dragon, pitch black all over, immense in size, covering this expanse of the Void.

Boundless demon energy spread out from him, darkening the Heaven and Earth. Atop each of the nine dragon heads, a pair of blood-red eyes glared ominously, filling those who gazed upon it with a creepy sense of unease.

"Roar!"

A heaven-shaking roar echoed, the Nine Dragons resonating together, unleashing a terrifying sonic attack that contained Supreme Dragon Power, shattering the approaching Sword Qi Storm.

"Nine-Headed Demon Dragon!"

"Is this his true body, with nine heads—could it be the equivalent of having nine lives?!"

In the city, all the Human Clan Practitioners wore expressions of astonishment; it had to be said, the Young Kings of the Ancient Clan were not simple.

Among the younger generation, no one had ever withstood Xia Jiujian’s third sword, yet today, Long Chen, having transformed into a Nine-Headed Demon Dragon, easily neutralized his opponent’s attack.

"I will suppress you under my Dragon Power, through the ancient ages, the Human Clan are but ants; in these Heaven and Earth, only my Ancient Royal Family reigns supreme!"

High above, the nine dragon heads spoke in unison, their voices thunderous, spreading across a hundred miles, turning the listener’s complexion.

In the city, even younger Human Clan Practitioners couldn’t withstand the Dragon Power within the voice and began to cough up blood.

"Insult my Human Clan, you shall be executed!"

However, amidst the skies, Xia Jiujian’s originally placid expression now turned slightly cold.

Hum!

In his hand, a long sword appeared, and as the sword came to his grip, his entire demeanor underwent an earth-shattering transformation.

"Sword out!"

"This signifies that Xia Jiujian is serious!"

The eyes of the crowd glinted as they looked up to the youth holding a sword aloft in midair.

Zi!

In the sight of all in Man City, an astonishing Sword Light shot up into the skies, dimming the Heaven and Earth, leaving everyone breathless.

The Sword Light vanished in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, fresh blood was scattered across the sky, one of Long Chen’s nine dragon heads had been slashed down by Xia Jiujian.

Swish, swish, swish!

All of this occurred in a flash, too quick for people to react, as Xia Jiujian stepped continuously, with each step another Sword Light shot up into the sky. After seven steps, seven of Long Chen’s dragon heads had been severed.

Only the central head remained!

Hum, hum, hum!

Tremendous Sword Pressure burst forth from Xia Jiujian, intense and overpowering, as he took the eighth step, appearing right in front of Long Chen.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, pointing directly, poised at the last of Long Chen’s dragon heads!

"Fit to suppress me, do you think you are worthy?"

The soft voice spread throughout the arena, Xia Jiujian’s sword vibrating lightly, pointing straight at Long Chen’s last dragon head, right before his forehead.

His words, though understated, carried an unstoppable imperial might, thwarting the world.

A Young King from the Ancient Clan, now deprived of eight heads by his hand, stood before him like a resurrected Sword God, wielding absolute strength in a dominant move.

It seemed as if he was reminding all of the Ancient Royal Family that the Human Clan was no longer the weakling of old but had truly risen!