Chapter 422 - Farewell, and See You No More!

“If I’m not arrogant, then what right do I have to suppress the world?”

An Zheng moved his sword forward: “Who cares what you are, even if you are an Immortal Emperor yourself, so what? In front of me, it was nothing more than a slight obstruction in my path. If I can’t get past a small barrier like you, then I don’t have to have any obsession with you. ”

Xuan-Yuan: “You can die now, I’ll wait for the next cultivator.”

At the same time, the figure of the Sky Eye flew out from the Blood Pearl Bracelet and immediately helped An Zheng identify the rank of the longsword in his hand.

Although it waeak, the wielder could unleash even more ferocious and tyrannical sword qi, and could increase the attack power of the sword qi by 50%. Although magical equipment had a single function, they could greatly increase the strength of cultivators in battle. The sword was made from ice and iron under the Jadewater Wintry Spring, and its material grade was equal to that of the Great Venus Dragon Mark Steel, only inferior to the Stellar Cast Iron s. If the Stellar Cast Iron s were to be added, they could be upgraded to the first stage of the Purple-Rank. Broken Army Sword will also have the power of the Zhanlu, increasing the sword aura by 50%.]

An Zheng laughed in his heart… Whaity to keep such an ancient magical artifact, how good it was to merge it with the ruined army.

Clang! The two swords collided in midair. A wave of extremely sharp power transmitted over from An Zheng’s arm, and it pierced so hard that even his bones ached. An Zheng could tell from the strength of the sword aura that Xuan-Yuan’s strength was in itself stronger than the Blue Lotus he had killed before. Adding on the fact that this sword could increase the sword qi by 50%, Xuan-Yuan’s strength would almost reach the level of a fifth stage Lower Completion Stage.

‘s current strength had not yet stepped into the Lower Completion Stage, so to cross over five realms to fight his opponent, was undoubtedly a very terrifying thing.

But An Zheng wasn’t the slightest bit afraid, as he had said just now. He was a stubborn person, if he could not even pass Xuan-Yuan, he would not be able to suppress the world.

“Good strength!”

An Zheng’s mind shook, and his Sword Qi erupted.

Xuan-Yuan had a deeper feeling than An Zheng. He had thought that this strike would be able to injure An Zheng, since he had seen the decisive battle between An Zheng and Qing Lian before. As long as the opponent was not given the chance to use that terrifying forbidden technique, An Zheng was not scary at all. On the other hand, Zhulu had increased both his speed and the power of his sword Qis. He was confident that with this one sword attack, he would be able to kill the Blue Lotus in the secret realm.

However, this strike did not harm the opponent at all!

Just as Xuan-Yuan’s face changed, An Zheng’s Sword Qi arrived. A tail flame that was a few meters long shot out from the Broken Army Sword, the sword light was as sharp as a sword and unparalleled. The sword light was sent over, and the sharp aura also arrived. The expression on Xuan-Yuan’s face changed, he did not dare delay, and used all his strength to slash out.

Atop the Zhanlu sword, a sword-light several meters long was also thrown out. The two streaks of sword gleams collided with each other, creating sparks. The two of them looked like they were waving two fire dragons in battle. The sword light emitted by the Broken Army Sword was azure in color and it gave off a sense of thunder and lightning energy. The glow of the Zhanlu sword was white, and every slash would bring with it a flurry of snow.

The two of them moved quickly. No matter if it was the trees or the buildings, they were all razed to the ground. Wherever the sword light passed by, even the huge rocks would not be able to block it. The several meter tall boulder was sliced in half by the sword beam.

Xuan-Yuan’s Zhulu sword slashed upwards, the sword qi extended out from the ground, cutting a straight line into a ditch on the ground. An Zheng’s Broken Army Sword also leapt forward, the sword Qi clashing with the sword Qi on the ground. First, the ground trembled for a bit, then, countless of sharp and broken sword Qi rippled out in all directions.

“I am the ruler here!”

Xuan-Yuan’s body suddenly moved forward, and a lump of snow-like mass instantly appeared in front of An Zheng. With both hands, he held onto the hilt of the Zhanlu Sword, and thrusted the sword straight towards An Zheng’s throat.

Dang! A Holy Fish Scale that automatically flew out to block this strike for An Zheng was actually sent flying. But in the blink of an eye, the second Holy Fish Scale turned around. The twenty-seven Holy Fish Scale surrounded An Zheng, almost without a single blind spot.

“Sword Strike: Snow Dragon’s Roar!”

With Xuan-Yuan’s angry roar, the Zulu sword released a mass of ferocious sword qi. The Sword Qi was not just a strand anymore, it had condensed into a ball of ice and snow, and then exploded in front of An Zheng. The Sword Qi it contained was so ferocious, and it even carried a cold Qi that could seal the opponent’s Cultivation Power!

Boom! *

The Holy Fish Scale that was blocking in front of An Zheng was once again sent flying, but Xuan-Yuan had only just used his cultivation technique. One slash, two slashes, three slashes … One sword was faster than the other. Dong! Dong! Dong! The 27 Holy Fish Scalevolving in front of An Zheng were all sent flying. The power of this sword energy was direct and strong. Every strike of the sword caused the snowflakes to explode with a tremendous force.

An Zheng struck out twenty-seven times consecutively, and Holy Fish Scale were no longer by his side. This twenty-seven sword strikes had been completed in a split-second. In the eyes of others, what they saw was perhaps just a single sword strike. After twenty-seven strikes, Xuan-Yuan actually forced An Zheng to retreat from his absolute defense, and then, stabbed at An Zheng’s chest with his sword.

“Strength is enough, but you’re not fast enough.”

An Zheng’s voice appeared behind Xuan-Yuan, causing a layer of cold sweat to instantly appear on his back. The other party had clearly been under his sword, so why had he suddenly appeared behind him?

Without waiting for Xuan-Yuan to react, An Zheng had already punched Xuan-Yuan’s back. Xuan-Yuan’s clothes had been scorched, the skin on his back had been burnt black, and even a piece of his muscles had been burnt away, revealing a spine that was almost black. Luckily, he was an avatar that the Immortal Emperor went all out to create. Otherwise, this punch would have been enough to kill him.

Even though this clone was too weak, the Immortal Emperor was still the Immortal Emperor. He was someone who once stood at the peak of the cultivation world.

An Zheng struck out with his fist, giving Xuan-Yuan no chance to retaliate at all. The Broken Army Sword pierced from behind, the tip of the sword flashed with electricity.

“Army Destroyer: Lightning Strike!”

With the fusion of the power of thunder and lightning, the sword energy’s sharpness and tyranny had greatly increased. The Sword Qi pierced through the wound on Xuan-Yuan’s back and out from his lower abdomen. The sword Qi continued to move forward, digging a long and deep gully in the ground liklow.

Xuan-Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and turned around with difficulty: “You think … You win? ”

An Zheng’s face changed, but it was already too late. Previously, when Xuan-Yuan was injured, his blood spilled out a lot. At every place where Xuan-Yuan could stop his bleeding, a Xuan-Yuan appeared from the ground liklant growing. Every drop of blood transformed into a Xuan-Yuan.

[Blood Art Doppelganger]

A sharp Qi appeared from An Zheng’s back, before An Zheng could react, the Sword Qi had already arrived. Although the power of these Xuan-Yuan s was not great, with the appearance of at least a few hundred of them, they could all freely control Xuan-Yuan’s sword aura. They did not have any Zhanlu swords in their hands, but their middle fingers were joined together, using their fingers as a sword!

Previously, it was An Zheng who pierced Xuan-Yuan with his sword, but now, it was Xuan-Yuan who stabbed An Zheng with his sword.

Witu sound, An Zheng was also shaken to the point where he spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the sword aura had not pierced his body. After being tempered by purple fire, An Zheng’s fleshly body had become terrifyingly strong after the tempering in the secret realm. If the realm of An Zheng’s strength was merely within the Lower Completion Stage, then the strength of his body would have long been comparable to the cultivators of the Higher Completion Stage, far beyond what Xuan-Yuan could compare to!

“Very impressive.”

An Zheng spat out the blood in his mouth, his eyes revealing a fearsome look.

“It’s just a clone after all!”

An Zheng turned around and swung his sword. The several meters long sword light directly cut that Xuan-Yuan who was behind him in half. An Zheng felt the surging sword intent within the shattered avatar, he raised his body and took a deep breath fiercely, breathing in greedily.

“Such a strong sword Qi, it’ity.”

An Zheng’s body suddenly moved, and the two lifetimes of twin trees carried him as they shuttled back and forth between hundreds of Xuan-Yuan’s clones. It was impossible for Xuan-Yuan’s strength to be spread out to hundreds of clones, otherwise, if he was too weak, he would not be able to harm An Zheng. Thus, these hundreds of clones shared a single power. Xuan-Yuan’s power could be randomly chosen from a few hundred clones. He could completely numb the enemy, causing them to not know which clone to attack.

However, An Zheng relied on his speed. When his speed completely surpassed his opponent, his opponent was already unable to respond. If An Zheng was besieged, Xuan-Yuan had enough time to choose which clone he wanted to attack without any flaws. But right now, he could not keep up with An Zheng’s speed. Seeing An Zheng rushing towards one of the clones, just as he was about to pass on his power to the clone, An Zheng had already cut off the clone with his sword.

This was equivalent to Xuan-Yuan following behind An Zheng and being flung further and further away. In just a short moment, Xuan-Yuan’s clones were being destroyed one by one. The little bit of sword Qi left in those clones were all absorbed by An Zheng.

An Zheng was sucerson. His body was clearly injured and he was bleeding, but the pain only increased his fighting spirit. If not for this, how could the Mount Cang Man have one man fighting against so many experts? In addition, he had killed so many of them.

Puff!

The Broken Army Sword had pierced the throat of the last Xuan-Yuan clone, causing An Zheng to fiercely turn around to look at Xuan-Yuan who was behind him. Do you think you can win just because you are the clone of the Immortal Emperor Xuan-Yuan? If you think like this, it would be better to think that your strength is stronger than mine, so that you should win. I’ve never been reasonable about fighting. ”

An Zheng thrust forward, the Sword Qi around the sword tip bringing with it the power of thunder and lightning. Xuan-Yuan held the Zhanlu Sword in front of his chest, his eyes filled with hatred: “I will definitely kill you!”

“You have no chance!”

Xuan-Yuan blocked the Sword Qi, but was unable to stop An Zheng. An Zheng and the Sword Qi activated at the same time, and when the Sword Qi struck, An Zheng was also teleported behind the Twin Twin Twins Tree. A ball of strong purple light appeared in the center of his palm. That was the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns that An Zheng could currently complete with a single hand.

“I’ll never see you again.”

An Zheng then stuffed the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns into the wound on Xuan-Yuan’s back.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!