Chapter 540: Fear
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Su Mingwu, today, I will kill you!”
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen’s expression turned serious.
A cold gleam flashed across the depths of his eyes as he shouted, “Blood Dragon, come out!”
Moments later, the blood dragon rushed out of Ye Chen’s body, roaring ferociously. It instantly soared into the sky and looked down haughtily, seemingly regarding everyone on the ground as mere mortals.
Seeing the blood dragon emerge from Ye Chen’s body, the expressions of Su Mingwu and the Blood Alliance members froze.
There were quite a number of people in the Kunlun Mountains who could condense their own divine beast phantoms.
However, this was the first time they had seen a blood dragon! This spoke volumes of Ye Chen’s heaven-defying talent!
“Where did this kid come from?”
Su Mingwu’s heart was in turmoil. However, before he could react, Ye Chen attacked!
“Sword of Myriad Destruction Daos!”
This was the move that Chen Tianli had taught him, and would be enough to change the tides of battle. The blood dragon roared and channeled its power into the sword strike.
At this moment, the dragon and the sword merged into one at this moment!
Its monstrous aura seemed to consume everything, and the earth shook!
“What a powerful sword technique!”
With the support of the Blood Dragon phantom, the power that erupted from this sword strike was especially terrifying, which caused Su Mingwu to widen his eyes.
“Although it’s powerful, so what? Get lost!”
Su Mingwu roared as he sensed the danger.
Sword techniques? There were many sects in the Kunlun Mountains that could contend with the Fallen Sword sect!
However, none of them were from Huaxia!
The moment the sword strike arrived in front of him, the green jade on Su Mingwu’s wrist shook and started to emit sword qi, which it used to counter Ye Chen’s attack.
Boom!
The two sword attacks collided, and shockwaves swept out once again.
Even though the Sword of Myriad Destruction Daos was powerful, its power was limited by his cultivation. Therefore, his attack was successfully blocked.
“Not good!”
At this moment, Su Mingwu’s expression changed, as Ye Chen had not slowed down at all, but had instead unleashed another attack, this time containing the power of lightning!
Ye Chen released the tribulation lightning from his life rune!
Ye Chen’s body was no longer filled with red light, but was now surrounded by bolts of tribulation lightning, wrapping themselves around it.
This brutal strike was like a bolt of lightning, making people shudder.
“d.a.m.n it! How could this kid have such a powerful technique!”
Su Mingwu’s eyes turned red, and he let out a m.u.f.fled groan after barely blocking the attack. Blood spurted out of his mouth as he flew backward.
Ye Chen’s attack had clearly exceeded what someone of his cultivation level should have been capable of!
“The sword techniques of the Fallen Sword sect are nothing worth shouting about,” Ye Chen sneered.
“Again!”
The Soul Suppressing Sword in Ye Chen’s hand erupted with power again.
“Since you want to exterminate my Ye family, I’m afraid your Fallen Sword sect will have to be wiped out!”
Ye Chen’s cold voice rang out!
Su Mingwu’s green jade had already been cut in half. What threat could he possibly pose?
Ye Chen’s lips curled into a disdainful sneer. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Su Mingwu.
“No…”
A trace of fear flashed across Su Mingwu’s eyes, and a deep sense of despair filled his heart.
Was this Ye Chen’s true strength?
Was he really only a newly-advanced true soul realm cultivator?
Why was his combat strength so powerful?
“Ye Chen, you can’t kill me…”
A sense of fatal danger swept over him. How many years had it been since Su Mingwu felt this?
He was afraid! He did not want to die!
“I’m from the Fallen Sword sect, and am an elder of the Fallen Sword sect’s Battle Hall! If you kill me, the Fallen Sword sect will not let you off! The sect master will definitely tear you into pieces!”
Ye Chen ignored him and did not stop.
Su Mingwu’s body was trembling, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. His waist was bent, and his legs were contorted weirdly.
At this moment, Su Mingwu was like an ant struggling for survival, and could only beg for mercy, hoping that Ye Chen would let him go..