Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 322 - 323: Destroying Blade (5th Update) (Please subscribe!!!)

Chapter 322: Chapter 323: Destroying Blade (5th Update) (Please subscribe!!!)

In this world of countless blade edges, a streak of sword light was enough to sever all blade glimmers.

Amidst this world of blade edges, it seemed as if no one could stand in its way, severing endless blade glimmers effortlessly.

The entire world of blade edges appeared incapable of stopping this streak of sword light.

"What terrifying swordsmanship!"

"Isn’t this person cultivating the dragon clan’s martial techniques? How can he possess such terrifying swordsmanship? I feel his sword is far more powerful than his dragon clan martial techniques. Could it be that he is a Sword Cultivator?"

"How does this young lad have such terrifying strength? Not only has he mastered many dragon clan martial techniques, he also possesses such swordsmanship. Slaughter Sword Lord, how does your swordsmanship compare to his?"

Several generals turned their heads to look at one of the strategists, who was a Sword Cultivator named Slaughter Sword Lord.

His swordsmanship was ranked first in the entire Qin Emperor’s army, so when Chu Fengmian exhibited the Heaven-shocking Sword Technique, many immediately turned to ask him.

"This person... this person’s swordsmanship... it’s terrifying to the extreme!"

Slaughter Sword Lord, observing Chu Fengmian’s displayed swordsmanship, said with a drastically changed expression, trembling all over.

As a Sword Cultivator, he naturally understood better than anyone else present the extent of terror Chu Fengmian’s sword technique represented.

The sword move seemed common, but the subtleties within it were beyond his comprehension; the gap in mastery of Sword Dao between them was simply too vast.

However, the only thing clear to Slaughter Sword Lord was that if he were to battle Chu Fengmian, he would undoubtedly be defeated with a single sword strike.

A duel between Sword Cultivators was a contest of Sword Dao, devoid of any superficial frills.

"His swordsmanship? Can it match yours?"

A defensive general, observing Slaughter Sword Lord’s expression, spoke with a slight surprise in his eyes.

Slaughter Sword Lord was already a famous Sword Dao expert, regarded as a Grandmaster across the entire nation of Qin Emperor.

Chu Fengmian, so young in age, they could tell that he was most likely only a little over twenty years old.

High-level geniuses, they had seen, because some extraordinarily gifted monsters could indeed skyrocket in capabilities through rare encounters at a tender age.

But Sword Dao was different. It required enduring comprehension, not something achievable overnight.

Chu Fengmian, so young, where did he get such terrifying swordsmanship to rival Slaughter Sword Lord?

"No..."

Slaughter Sword Lord’s voice trembled slightly.

"Oh? If this young man’s swordsmanship could match yours, that would indeed be quite exaggerated, but seeing him able to contend with Ye Gufan, his swordsmanship must also not be lacking."

Hearing Slaughter Sword Lord’s words, the defensive general speaking appeared much more relaxed.

"No... I mean, my swordsmanship isn’t as good as his. In fact, my Sword Dao can’t even compare with his."

Slaughter Sword Lord slowly spoke, expressing this sentiment with much internal pressure.

He was a figure akin to a Grandmaster of Sword Dao in the nation of Qin Emperor, and today, he had to humbly acknowledge a junior’s superiority, which was somewhat difficult for him to accept.

But the reality was clear before him. His Sword Dao in comparison to Chu Fengmian’s was not even in the same realm—there was no possibility of comparison.

"Far inferior!"

These last four words from Slaughter Sword Lord left everyone present startled.

Far inferior.

This evaluation was something none of them had anticipated.

In their estimation, for Chu Fengmian’s swordsmanship to be able to compete with Slaughter Sword Lord was already shocking—

—and now, Slaughter Sword Lord himself had uttered the words "far inferior."

Even a grandmaster from a high-level kingdom, once said that when it comes to Sword Dao, he was slightly inferior.

But there had never been an assessment that was far below such.

"Ye Gufan, are you telling the truth?"

A white-haired deputy commander couldn’t help but turn his head and asked when he heard Ye Gufan’s words.

"Indeed, my swordsmanship is far inferior in front of this person. He is more terrifying than any grandmaster of Sword Dao I have ever encountered!"

Ye Gufan slowly spoke.

"What would happen in this person’s battle with Chu Fengmian?"

Another general asked.

"I’m afraid Chu Fengmian will lose, and lose miserably!"

Ye Gufan stated word by word.

Such swordsmanship was something Chu Fengmian would never be able to withstand.

After Ye Gufan finished speaking, he said no more and focused entirely on watching Chu Fengmian’s swordsmanship.

With such terrifying swordsmanship, every viewing was immensely beneficial.

Others present also turned their eyes toward Chu Fengmian, their expressions somewhat incredulous of what Ye Gufan had just said.

They needed to see for themselves just what level Chu Fengmian’s swordsmanship had reached.

In the world of the Heavenly Sword, where Chu Fengmian battled Ye Gufan, sweat beads now completely covered Ye Gufan’s forehead.

He had never imagined being pressured to such an extent by someone.

The Sword Edge of Chu Fengmian, lethal with every strike! His blade light was far inferior to Chu Fengmian.

His myriad blade lights were all shattered under a single sword strike from Chu Fengmian.

Suddenly, Ye Gufan’s face changed, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly, a myriad of precious blood sprayed out of his mouth.

That was the blood of a saint, the origin of Ye Gufan’s power!

As soon as the sacred blood appeared, it blazed fiercely in the world of the Heavenly Sword.

The "Blood Sacrifice" technique, an ancient sacrificial method, burned his very source of power to enhance the force behind his blade.

"Dharma King Clearing Blade!"

Transforming into the blade itself, Ye Gufan executed a terrifying slash through the world of the Heavenly Sword, crazily slashing towards Chu Fengmian.

This move was a truly supreme killing technique, a culmination of Ye Gufan’s lifetime of blade intent, risking his very source of power to try to slay Chu Fengmian in one strike.

"Commendable spirit in risking your life, but alas, even if your blade is strong, it cannot shake my sword!"

Chu Fengmian watched Ye Gufan’s action and spoke coldly.

On Chu Fengmian’s body, an endless murderous intent erupted, twining the blood aura around the Sword Edge in his hand.

"Slaughter Sword Technique!"

A thousand yards of blood aura transformed into sharp blood trails, slashing towards Ye Gufan.

Before this blood trail, Ye Gufan’s blade shattered bit by bit, and the entire world of the Heavenly Sword burst apart.

Under Chu Fengmian’s Slaughter Sword Technique, all of Ye Gufan’s powers were incapable of contending against Chu Fengmian.

"Hiss!"

A human head flew out directly, caught in the hands of Chu Fengmian, belonging to none other than Ye Gufan.

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