Chapter 671
Killing the Martial Saint! 1 Sword Through the Sky
"what--!"
With a scream from Meng Lianhua.
She abandoned the attempt to reclaim the Sunset Frost Sword, her primordial spirit vanished without a trace in an instant.
The wrath of the dragon can destroy the heavens and the earth!
The battle just now, though it sounds slow, actually happened in the blink of an eye.
call!
Chen Jie let out a long sigh, feeling his heart filled with anger.
He knew that he had just manifested the wrath of the divine dragon with his primordial spirit, which had broken Meng Lianhua's primordial spirit restraint.
but,
That burning rage caused his own primordial spirit to suffer a backlash.
Rage is a manifestation of divine will; it can enhance one's combat power, but it can also destroy the world.
This is a double-edged sword; it can hurt the enemy while also hurting oneself.
"Chase after them!"
Chen Jie pushed off with his feet, his body soaring into the air, landing on the back of the Akhal-Teke horse, and shouted to the surroundings.
He rode his warhorse in the direction Meng Lianhua had gone and gave chase.
Then,
Jian Wuming, Kou Yin, Cao Shaoqing, and others, along with the reconnaissance company and personal guard of the special operations regiment, all followed behind Chen Jie on horseback.
After exiting the back gate of Wenxi Manor, Chen Jie spurred his horse and galloped away, pursuing the pursuer all the way.
The Akhal-Teke horse truly lives up to its reputation as Mongolia's top warhorse, possessing incredible speed.
In just a few minutes, they had chased after him for ten miles.
Meng Lianhua chose to escape along a route that happened to be a gap in the encirclement of Ximentang's army.
at this time,
As Chen Jie rode his warhorse, he steadied himself and channeled his spiritual power into the Saint-Slaying Sword.
Om-!
The Sword of Slaying Saints instantly soared into the air, emitting a dragon's roar.
The next moment, the flying sword struck.
Like a shooting star, a dragon shadow coiled around the Saint-Slaying Sword, trailing a long streak of light.
The air itself seemed to explode, producing a piercing roar.
With a single, unstoppable sword strike, the target was Meng Lianhua, five hundred meters away.
Chen Jie's divine sense had already locked onto the other party; as long as they were within the sensing range, the other party would have no chance of escaping.
The power of this sword strike is already very close to that of a high-level sword saint.
Martial arts records state that the power of a sword saint, with a single sword strike, can tear through the void and slay enemies from a thousand miles away with sword energy.
"Soul-Splitting Spear, give it to me—!"
Just then, Meng Lianhua, who was ahead, sensed the danger and let out a fierce roar.
She shouted to Wen Xicheng, who was following closely beside her, and at the same time snatched the Soul Split Spear from Wen Xicheng's hand.
Clang!
A surprise attack!
This shot was like a stroke of genius, incredibly precise, striking the Holy Sword.
The immense force of the impact instantly deflected the attack of the Holy Slayer Sword.
Waaah—!
The Sword of Slaying Saints let out a dragon's roar, circled three times in the air, and almost fell to the ground.
Meng Lianhua's counterattack was incredibly powerful.
As expected of a mid-level Martial Saint.
Not only was her swordsmanship superb, but her spear skills were equally unfathomable.
The thrust was not a display of spiritual power, but rather pure physical strength, which was incredibly domineering.
"Boy, do you think you can kill me with just a mid-grade spirit sword?"
Meng Lianhua suddenly stopped, holding the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand, staring coldly at Chen Jie.
obviously,
The Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand was no ordinary weapon; it was also a spiritual artifact.
at this time,
She stared at the flying sword in the sky, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
This was her personal sword; she never imagined it would become someone else's weapon.
She originally wanted to take it back, but at the last moment, she failed.
"Why have you stopped using your spiritual power and started using your physical strength instead?"
"You haven't experienced that flying sword strike before, have you?"
"I can sense that your primordial spirit is injured, and your condition is deteriorating rapidly!"
Chen Jie's divine thoughts emanated from the Sunset Frost Sword, making Meng Lianhua feel particularly uncomfortable.
Chen Jie knew very well that Meng Lianhua used the Soul-Splitting Spear to block the flying sword in the air, rather than using her primordial spirit power.
It is clear,
Her primordial spirit was injured, and she could no longer use her divine sense.
Therefore,
As the opponent's condition deteriorates rapidly, this is the best time to kill her.
If she escapes, the consequences will be dire.
Chen Jie used the power of his primordial spirit to fly and kill with his sword.
In this situation, he has gained an absolute advantage.
"Kid, do you really think you have victory in your grasp?"
Meng Lianhua pointed the Soul-Splitting Spear diagonally downwards and snorted coldly:
"You're right, I really can't use my primordial spirit power right now."
"However, I also have martial arts skills. You may not know this, but my greatest strength is not my primordial spirit power, but the martial arts of the Netherworld Sect."
"Today I'll show you just how powerful the martial arts of a mid-level peak Martial Saint are!"
She looked up and glanced at Kou Yin, Cao Shaoqing, and the others who had arrived behind Chen Jie.
So he calmly said, "I'll kill all your henchmen first, and then I'll take your head."
Chen Jie sneered, "As you wish, I'll take this opportunity to kill all the people around you."
Clang!
The sword that cleaved the saint in the air suddenly rose up and flew upwards.
Immediately afterwards, the flying sword slashed downwards, its power amplified by the downward momentum, aiming straight for Meng Lianhua's head.
The power of this sword strike was terrifying, yet it was fleeting.
but,
Meng Lianhua acted as if she hadn't seen the flying sword slashing down from the sky, and instead shouted to Wen Xicheng, who was not far away, "Senior Brother Wen, be careful!"
really,
Chen Jie's sword strike suddenly changed direction midway through its trajectory.
When he used his flying sword to kill Meng Lianhua, it was merely a feint.
The real target was Wen Xicheng, who was by Meng Lianhua's side.
puff!
Just as Chen Jie was about to deliver a fatal blow with his sword, Meng Lianhua snatched the Soul-Splitting Spear from Wen Xicheng's hand.
He had no time to defend himself and could only draw his Japanese samurai sword and launch a counterattack in mid-air.
This Japanese samurai sword was a gift from Miyamoto Musashi as a keepsake; he was not skilled at using a sword at all.
Clang!
A clang of metal rang out, and the Japanese samurai sword in Wen Xicheng's hand was instantly shattered.
Chen Jie used his primordial spirit to wield the Saint-Slaying Sword, and the power he unleashed at this moment was equivalent to that of a mid-level peak Martial Saint.
How could Moon Hee-sung possibly withstand it?
The flying sword slashed down, instantly splitting Moon Hee-sung's head in two, killing him instantly.
Wen Xicheng's martial arts level is only at the late stage of the Divine Indestructible realm, and he has not yet broken through to the Martial Saint realm.
His martial arts skills were no match for Jian Wuming, and in terms of combat strength, he was no match for Li Aoshuang.
At this moment, Chen Jie went all out without holding back, and even Jian Wuming could not block his sword.
Moreover, he was wielding a mid-level spirit sword at this moment, and Wen Xicheng didn't even have a chance to defend himself.
After killing Moon Hee-sung.
The Sword of Slaying Saints instantly flew up, changed direction again, and slashed down towards Meng Lianhua.
This is the Sword Saint's skill - A Thousand Miles of Deadly Strike Connected by a Single Line!
The direction of attack is unpredictable and unpredictable, and the angle of attack can be changed at any time.
Meng Lianhua held the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand, watching the flying sword descend from the sky.
boom!
She pushed off with her feet, and then flicked the Soul Split Spear in her hand, creating a huge spear flower in the air.
Amidst the flashing gunfire, a chilling glint spread, enveloping the surroundings in gun shadows.
For a while,
It seemed as if there were gun tips all around, twinkling with starlight, making it impossible to tell which shot was real.
"Be careful, Prince Qian! The Netherworld Sect's ultimate technique—Myriad Starlight!"
Jian Wuming was greatly surprised when he saw Meng Lianhua's spear technique.
Whoosh!
He drew his Overlord Bow from a distance and shot an arrow at Meng Lianhua.
Clang clang clang—!
Chen Jie's Saint-Slaying Sword flew down and collided with the countless spear shadows that filled the starry sky.
For a while,
The Sword of Slaying Saints was subjected to a violent impact, swaying and shaking so violently that Chen Jie's divine sense almost lost control of it.
It has to be said that if it were a true contest of martial arts skill, Chen Jie would be no match for him. "As expected of the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Sect, a woman has actually mastered the spear technique to such an unparalleled level."
Chen Jie knew that his flying sword strike had been instantly countered by Meng Lianhua's Soul-Splitting Spear.
He was then repeatedly repelled, and the continuous collisions caused Chen Jie immense pain.
Even with his powerful divine sense, he would find it difficult to accurately control the Saint-Slaying Sword under such brute force.
Fortunately, he fused his primordial spirit power with the Saint-Slaying Sword; otherwise, if he had fought Meng Lianhua with his true martial arts skills, he would probably have been riddled with holes by her Soul-Splitting Spear by now.
If he were wielding an ordinary longsword instead of the Saint-Slaying Sword at this moment.
Under the impact of Meng Lianhua's spear technique, it would probably have shattered long ago and turned into dust.
boom!
Meng Lianhua moved swiftly, like a butterfly fluttering among flowers.
The arrows that Jian Wuming shot couldn't even get close to her.
She circled in the air once, and sneered:
"King Qian, today I'll let you experience the Netherworld Sect's ultimate technique—the Cycle of Life and Death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand suddenly spun around.
The shot struck the tip of the sword, which had just regained its footing.
Clang!
As the sound of metal clashing echoed around, Meng Lianhua's spear trembled instantly, turning half a circle.
Her marksmanship was unpredictable and so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, like lightning.
After blocking the Holy Sword with her spear, she swung her spear, turning it into a spider web that once again imprisoned the Holy Sword.
Just as a spider web ensnares its prey, the Holy Slayer Sword spins like a paddlewheel at the tip of the Soul-Splitting Spear.
Chen Jie clearly felt that the Saint-Slaying Sword, which he controlled with his divine sense, was about to lose control.
No matter how much he concentrated his spiritual power, it was all neutralized by the opponent's rapidly spinning spear tip.
The Sword of Slaying Saints could not break free of the entanglement, as if it were stuck in a quagmire.
It's like a bird with a spirit, stuck in the mud, unable to break free and fly no matter how hard it tries.
"Is the Netherworld Sect's cycle of life and death really that powerful?"
Chen Jie finally understood just how deep the Netherworld Sect's foundation was.
If it weren't for his own strength in seizing the capital of the Daqian Dynasty with the Ximen Tang army, and supporting the Crown Prince Li Heng to ascend the throne in order to stabilize the situation of the Daqian Dynasty,
If the Netherworld Sect were to raise an army, the Great Qian Dynasty might truly change hands.
Sword Saint Technique - Limitless Sword!
Facing Meng Lianhua's Netherworld Sect spear technique, Chen Jie focused his primordial spirit and used the Saint-Slaying Sword to reverse and kill.
The sword flip, like the aurora borealis, unleashed a fatal blow at an unimaginable speed.
boom!
With a loud bang, the Saint-Slaying Sword, fueled by Chen Jie's burning life potential, finally detached from the tip of the Soul-Splitting Spear.
"You've actually unleashed sixty percent of the power of the Sunset Frost Sword!"
Meng Lianhua sneered. Seeing that the Zhan Sheng Sword was about to escape her control, she launched another counterattack, smashing it horizontally against the sword.
It wasn't a stab, but a horizontal smash with the gun barrel.
but,
Just then, Jian Wuming arrived from the side.
Without any hesitation, he immediately began shooting arrows with the Overlord Bow.
It wasn't the God-Devouring Arrow, but an ordinary black iron arrow.
Clang clang clang—!
Nine arrows were fired in succession, covering all of Meng Lianhua's vital points and sealing off all her escape routes.
"Nine Stars Align! The Secret Techniques of Kunlun Archery!"
Meng Lianhua's eyes narrowed, and she turned around to fire another shot.
Bang, bang, bang—!
In the blink of an eye, the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand blocked nine arrows.
have to say,
Meng Lianhua, who is at the peak of the mid-level Martial Saint realm, possesses terrifyingly powerful combat strength.
After blocking nine arrows, she turned around and thrust her spear again, blocking Chen Jie's Wuji sword strike.
In Meng Lianhua's hands, the Soul-Splitting Spear was wielded with unparalleled skill, as if it had come to life.
Every move was like a net, preventing Chen Jie and Jian Wuming from gaining the slightest advantage.
To know,
Her primordial spirit was injured, and she could only rely on her own martial arts level, unable to use the power of her primordial spirit.
Even so, Chen Jie and Jian Wuming were unable to budge her in the slightest.
but,
Just then, Ximentang's army captured Wenxi Manor and pursued them all the way.
When Meng Lianhua saw Ximen Tang's army surrounding him, she felt a little anxious.
She wasn't afraid of Ximen Tang's army, but rather worried that the overwhelming force of their military might would be extremely disadvantageous to her once they were on the border.
next moment,
Instead of retreating, she advanced with the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand, thrusting it towards Jian Wuming.
Five hundred meters away,
She held the Soul-Splitting Spear in her hand, unstoppable.
Like a streak of light, it instantly appeared before Jian Wuming.
He thrust forward with his spear, intending to kill Jian Wuming directly.
"not good--!"
Jian Wuming was taken aback and drew the nine heavy black iron swords on his back to parry.
but,
The opponent's Soul Split Spear was like blooming flowers, with spear shadows everywhere, making it impossible to block.
The difference in their martial arts levels was simply overwhelming.
However, Jian Wuming's combat experience was beyond doubt. He leaned back, and his entire body was suddenly on the side of the Akhal-Teke horse.
Whoosh!
Just as the Soul-Splitting Spear was about to reach his body, he was sent flying backward like an arrow released from a bow.
boom!
Although Jian Wuming escaped death, his Akhal-Teke horse was pierced through by a spear.
Then,
With a flick of her wrist, Meng Lianhua's Soul-Splitting Spear shattered the Ferghana horse.
Bang-!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and a cloud of blood mist enveloped the surroundings.
A priceless Akhal-Teke horse was pierced through the body by Meng Lianhua's spear, and it exploded directly into pieces.
Such domineering marksmanship chilled everyone to the bone.
too strong!
The combat power of a mid-level Martial Saint is ridiculously strong.
Da da—da da—!
In that instant, Cao Shaoqing, Kou Yin, and the elite special forces of the Ximentang Special Operations Regiment began to fire wildly with heavy machine guns.
Saturation attack, using heavy machine guns for forced suppression.
Bullets flew everywhere.
"Humph!"
Meng Lianhua snorted coldly, her body flashed, and she instantly disappeared from the spot, causing all the bullets from the heavy machine gun to miss.
but,
The moment she unleashed her movement technique, a strong sense of crisis rose within her.
Nine heavy swords made of black iron descended upon her.
Kunlun Sword Formation!
"court death!"
Her gaze turned cold, and she flicked the Soul-Splitting Spear upwards while twisting her waist.
Clang clang clang—!
With three consecutive shots, she accurately blocked Jian Wuming's three Xuan Tie heavy swords and smashed four of them away.
Then,
She pushed off with her feet, her body soaring into the air, and then stomped her foot hard.
He actually stomped on Jian Wuming's heavy black iron sword with one foot.
She actually broke the Kunlun Sword Formation just like that.
"The opportunity has arrived!"
Chen Jie's attention was highly focused, and he kept his eyes on Meng Lianhua's movements.
At this moment, his divine sense became more concentrated than ever before.
boom!
The boundless sword intent was ignited at this moment.
Life potential also ignited, and the power of the sword reached its limit.
Whoosh!
Man and sword become one!
Chen Jie merged with the Saint-Slaying Sword, transforming into a long rainbow that pierced through the heavens and earth.
This sword saint technique is called—One Sword Across the Sky!
puff!
The Saint-Slaying Sword pierced straight through the Heavenly Net of the Soul-Splitting Spear, like a long rainbow, piercing through Meng Lianhua's heart.
"No! Impossible, I won't die, I can't die—!"
The moment Chen Jie's sword pierced through Meng Lianhua's vital heart.
This peerless genius, a rare talent in the Netherworld Sect, let out a deafening roar.
At that moment, her hair turned white instantly, becoming disheveled.
at this time,
Disbelief filled her eyes, and she became completely frantic. (End of Chapter)