Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1817 - 1814: Purple Lightning!

Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1817 - 1814: Purple Lightning!

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Chapter 1817: Chapter 1814: Purple Lightning!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

His footsteps, like Thunder Shock, carried a force of ten thousand weight, as if each step was a towering mountain pressing down on everyone’s heart.

With every step, the crowd’s hearts raced wildly, bodies trembling, as if about to explode.

Swish!

The martial artists who rushed to save others, in front of Lin Xuan, forcefully cleared a path, with no one daring to intercept.

At this moment, silence reigned at the city gate, formless pressure enveloped everyone’s head.

Humph!

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, the longsword quivering, releasing a black sword qi, pinning the Six-star King to the city wall.

Then, he stepped boldly into the city.

This commotion quickly alerted the strong figures inside the city, one by one shadows resembling God Demons hurried over from inside.

"Who dares to make trouble at my Wanchu Arena?"

"Kneel quickly and accept death!"

Cold rebukes echoed, then on the massive square, terrifying fists, a sky full of sword light, and fearsome palm shadows all rushed at Lin Xuan.

Facing such terrifying attacks, Lin Xuan still thrust out his sword.

The black demon sword was like a mountain, pressing the entire Void into distortion.

Not only that, terrible winds whipped up in the heavens and earth, each transformed from sword light, extremely piercing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, all the frightful attacks in the sky were cleaved open by a single sword stroke.

And four figures in the sky were thrust out, each with a face full of shock, as if seeing a ghost.

They could hardly believe anyone could cleave through all their attacks with one sword strike.

Unless the opponent was of Great Power.

But the young man before them obviously didn’t have the pressure of Great Power level. Meaning the opponent was not Great Power.

But how did he achieve this?

Lin Xuan did not answer their questions but rather walked straight forward. The demon sword in his hand transformed into a black dragon.

The sword qi danced, terrifying sword light surged again, like a black ocean, sweeping in all directions.

Bang Boom!

The sword light was so horrible it made the whole space dim.

Furthermore, the four figures were like struck by lightning, instantly cut open by the sword light.

The four experts before Lin Xuan didn’t even have room to resist.

The kings arriving behind saw this scene, their scalps tingling. Luckily, they hadn’t acted, otherwise, they feared their fates would be similar.

But in their hearts, they were even more alarmed.

"Is the opponent truly just a small Four-star King? How does his combat power almost reach the Great Power level?"

But after all, this is the Wanchu Arena, where numerous strong ones and experts are gathered, so quite soon, more powerful beings arrived.

Buzz!

This time, an old figure descended.

The old man had a face full of red light, his figure was towering.

Though aged, the aura emanating from him was like an ocean, much stronger than the previous kings.

Clearly, this was a formidable master.

Behind this old man also followed numerous mighty Wanchu Kings.

They quickly descended, like God Demons, suppressing in all directions.

The leading purple-clothed old man’s eyes were like lightning, he swept his gaze around, then his face turned gloomy.

Finally, he focused on Lin Xuan, anger blazing in his eyes.

"Boy, who on earth are you, daring to behave thus? Are you not afraid of Wanchu Sacred Land’s revenge?"

"Who am I?" Lin Xuan sneered, "You sent people to chase me, yet you don’t even know who I am?"

"Impossible!"

The purple-clothed elder shook his head, expression cold: "You can’t be that kid."

"A mere Four-star King couldn’t possibly have such formidable combat power, who exactly are you?"

"Why oppose Wanchu Sacred Land?"

"Really foolish!" Lin Xuan sneered and shook his head, "I am Lin Xuan, today I’ve come to take your lives!"

Saying this, the sword light on Lin Xuan’s body became even more dazzling.

"Courting death!"

No matter who you are, daring to provoke my Wanchu Sacred Land, there is no good end!

The purple-clothed old man’s face grew extremely sinister, purple fire jumped on his body, the dreadful aura making everyone around tremble.

Clearly, he was enraged.

Though trembling, the surrounding kings were stirred inside.

Because they knew that the strength of the purple-clothed elder ahead, once he acted, he would surely slay this hateful thief before them.

Indeed, the purple-clothed elder waved his palm, countless rays of light converged before him, forming an ancient round mirror.

Mysterious Dao Patterns flickered on it.

Buzz!

From the mirror’s surface, a brilliant ray surged out like lightning, piercing the Void, swiftly flying toward Lin Xuan.

This is a powerful Martial Arts Divine Skill, easily capable of killing a Six-star King.

Below Great Power, very few could resist.

He indeed was enraged by the person before him, so upon acting, he showed his ultimate move, intending to kill the thief ahead.

Humph!

Lin Xuan stood with the sword, taking a step, his left hand like a dragon, a fist punching out.

Light surged to the sky, a tyrannical aura like the sea.

Bang!

That punch directly shattered the brilliant ray.

Boom!

Not only that, the terrifying fist wind formed an imposing energy, rushing forward.

Instantly, the ancient mirror filled with Dao Patterns was also affected.

Huh?

The purple-clothed elder’s face changed, though the opponent only threw a punch, he could distinctly feel the terror of the opponent’s punch power.

A single punch resolved his divine skill; it must be said, this absolutely exceeded his imagination.

"Courting death! Boy, you are too audacious!"

The purple-clothed elder was furious.

The opponent acted so brazenly on their grounds, if this spread, surely it would make the world laugh.

Thus, he must exert full effort to slay the opponent.

Buzz!

The Void trembled, the purple-clothed elder waved his palm, a purple long sword emerged in the Void, flashing with extremely brilliant light, slicing forward.

Puff!

The purple sword light was like purple lightning, illuminating the entire sky.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan merely snorted coldly, unafraid, raising his sword to meet.

His goal was clear, to destroy the Wanchu Arena and capture the Wanchu Saintess.

Buzz!

Terrifying sword light soared, carrying an exceedingly sharp aura.

Ever since acquiring the Dragon Sword Secret Technique, Lin Xuan’s Great Dragon Sword Soul had become more formidable. Now every strand of sword qi was like a giant dragon, exceedingly dreadful.

Bang Boom!

Sword and blade clashed, the deafening sound reverberated everywhere.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the Void, unable to withstand this force.

Not only that, the unfathomable purple sword light was also like crystal, instantly shattered.

Lin Xuan swung his arm, the longsword like a dragon, swiftly thrusting out.

"Damn it!"

The purple-clothed elder’s face turned ugly, but in the next moment, an immense force erupted from within him.

The purple long sword in his hand, like a round purple sun, swiftly swung out.

This time the sword light was even larger, spanning the heavens and earth, triggering celestial phenomena.

Even within the purple sword light, countless strands of Chaos Qi permeated.

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