Chapter 7594
How Heaven-Defying!
In an instant, the blood-red light reappeared, swirling around the Reverse Scale Sword, and a terrifying roar could be faintly heard.
That was the roar of the phantom of the God of War, the outpouring of killing intent. Endless killing intent and ferocity surged from the sword's edge, sweeping across the entire scene, causing the dozens of experts present to shiver involuntarily.
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he roared, his voice echoing through the mountains and forests: "Slay!"
When Bai Shijing and the white-haired elder from the New Martial Arts Association saw that Xiao Chen was still struggling and daring to resist even in this state, they couldn't help but burst into laughter, their tone full of disdain and mockery.
"A desperate struggle! Overestimating yourself!" Bai Shijing sneered. "This one sword will send you on your way, making you disappear completely!"
"Hahaha, how laughable! A severely wounded man, with only a sword, thinks he can fight against dozens of our top experts? That's utterly absurd!"
The white-haired old man also joined in the mockery, his sword once again gathering sharp sword energy, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Xiao Chen.
Faced with Xiao Chen's stubborn resistance, everyone present wore expressions of disdain...
In their view, Xiao Chen was already at his limit, his dantian was empty, and his divine energy was exhausted.
Even if they could gather the last bit of divine energy, they wouldn't be able to cause any significant trouble; their struggle would be in vain, and they would ultimately die at their hands.
But the next moment, the smiles on their faces froze instantly, and the disdain in their eyes was replaced by deep horror.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, as if they could fit a fist in their mouths, their faces filled with disbelief at the scene before them!
The Reverse Scale Sword in Xiao Chen's hand, driven by the remaining divine energy in his dantian, emitted a series of sharp and fierce sounds, as if it were about to pierce the sky.
Then, in the dim forest, a blinding light suddenly burst forth, so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the originally small Reverse Scale Sword began to expand, becoming several times larger than before.
The sword was entirely crimson, shrouded in a dense aura of blood and killing intent. A chilling aura, seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, continuously emanated from the sword, sweeping across the entire mountain forest.
A terrifying aura exploded, sending a chill down everyone's spine. They trembled, and their fear surged like a tidal wave.
This sword strike seemed to sever the path to the underworld and cleave open the gates of life and death, carrying a world-destroying force as it fiercely slashed at the attacks of dozens of experts!
Moreover, they vaguely saw a huge phantom of a war god hovering behind Xiao Chen.
With its imposing presence and inviolable majesty, the phantom's eyes were icy cold and its killing intent boundless, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world!
Everyone instantly understood that this sword strike was no ordinary sword technique, and was something they could not withstand!
The crowd stared wide-eyed at the change before them, their eyes filled with horror. Their bodies turned cold, and even breathing became difficult. Gone was their previous arrogance and disdain; only fear remained from the depths of their hearts!
"Now! Break through!"
With a roar from Xiao Chen, the massive Reverse Scale Sword, radiating dazzling light, streaked across the sky like a shooting star.
With earth-shattering power, it collided fiercely with the combined attack of dozens of experts!
"Snap... Snap...!"
A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out, and cold light scattered everywhere. Countless weapons shattered instantly under the impact of this terrifying force, turning into dust and scattering in the wind.
Those experts who attacked with their fists and feet had their arms and legs blasted apart by the sword energy, turning into clouds of blood mist that dissipated into the air, without even having time to let out a scream!
What incredible power! What a terrifying sword strike!
"Bang...!" A violent shockwave, like a tsunami, swept outwards, snapping trees, shattering rocks, and kicking up dust wherever it passed. The entire forest trembled violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment!
Bai Shijing was the first to be hit and was violently blasted away by the violent shockwave. He spat out a mouthful of blood, crashed heavily to the ground, his face ashen, his body convulsing, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
The white-haired old man from the New Martial Arts Association was also in a sorry state. He was thrown to the ground by the shockwave, his clothes were torn, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his breathing was disordered, and he was in a terrible state!
The other experts with slightly weaker cultivation were even more severely impacted by the shockwave, spitting out blood, flying backward, and crashing heavily to the ground, covered in injuries and extremely weak.
Completely incapable of fighting, he could only lie on the ground, groaning in pain.
The power of this sword strike is terrifying!
However, Xiao Chen was the most miserable one of them!
The spiritual energy in his dantian was completely exhausted and empty. An endless feeling of fatigue washed over him like a tide, almost making him faint.
The meridians in his body were also severely damaged by the backlash from that attack, causing him excruciating pain. Every breath felt like countless needles piercing his internal organs.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were torn and covered in mud and dust. His face and body were covered in wounds, a gruesome sight. He barely had the strength to stand.
He had already given it his all, even using only 10% of his strength...
Without the aid of his inner immortal abode and without the ability to quickly recover his true energy and divine essence, the fact that he could achieve this was already the limit of his limits.
Even the top ten experts in the central region would probably not be able to hold on in such a desperate situation and would have already been beheaded!
Xiao Chen leaned back against the stone wall, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, each breath accompanied by intense pain.
The murderous intent in his eyes was gradually replaced by exhaustion, but the stubbornness and ruthlessness in his bones did not diminish in the slightest.
Upon seeing this, Qin Xianglan turned pale with fright and rushed over like a madwoman, disregarding the danger around her, and desperately protected Xiao Chen.
She gripped Xiao Chen's arm tightly with both hands, her voice choked with emotion, filled with endless worry and fear:
"Mr. Xiao, how are you? Don't scare me... Are you alright?"
Xiao Chen nodded slowly, reaching out to take out the healing pills from his pocket.
But he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand. He could only move his eyes with difficulty to look at Qin Xianglan, grit his teeth, and squeeze out two words: "It's nothing."
His blood-red eyes, now like those of a wounded wolf, were cold and crazed, filled with lingering killing intent and violence, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him...
Even though he was extremely weak, his inherent intimidating aura remained.
All that remained about him was the thick stench of blood, madness, violence, and slaughter, like a demon returned from hell, who would drag his enemies down with him even in the face of his last breath.
But just then, Bai Shijing and the white-haired elder from the New Martial Arts Association slowly got up... (End of Chapter)