Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 1417 - 1414: All Swords Return to One

Although Shen Lang had only one arm, his imposing figure gave the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain a strong sense of confidence.

The Outer Realm Demon Army fell into a stir upon seeing Shen Lang appear.

Even the Demon King Bobodong was visibly excited to see Shen Lang.

Although he was not a warmonger like the Spiky Dragon, he was suspicious by nature.

As long as Shen Lang did not appear, he remained on edge.

Even though he had received accurate information that Sword God Shen Lang was severely injured and had lost an arm, significantly diminishing his strength.

But Sword God is still a Sword God; a starved camel is still bigger than a horse and should never be underestimated.

Otherwise, he might not even know how he died in the end.

Now that Shen Lang had appeared, the greatest obstacle to destroying Divine Sword Mountain had emerged. As long as he was slain, this battle could be declared a resounding success.

Thinking about the massive credit he was about to gain, Bobodong felt a surge of inexplicable excitement.

However, he did not directly confront the legendary Sword God Shen Lang.

Instead, he commanded his subordinates to launch a siege attack, preparing to exhaust Shen Lang’s True Yuan as much as possible.

Once he was worn out to the point of exhaustion, Bobodong would decisively deliver the fatal blow.

"Boom!"

The Outer Realm Demon Army opened their gaping mouths, revealing eerie fangs, advancing with the force of a tidal wave.

Shen Lang swung his sword with his one arm, weaving left and right.

Every slash of the sword light claimed a life.

However, the sheer number of these Outer Realm Demons was overwhelming.

Individually, they were not extremely powerful but the sheer numbers made up for it.

A swarm of ants can still bite an elephant to death, not to mention these dinosaurs!

Soon, Shen Lang’s momentum visibly waned at a rapid pace.

A Single-Horned Dragon seized the opportunity, its beastly red eyes gleamed with a menacing glow. It launched itself with powerful hind legs, charging at Shen Lang like lightning.

Shen Lang’s sword soared like a dragon, encircled by brilliance, dazzling and spanning across the sky.

Sword Shadows split through the air, cleaving straight forward.

Two wild auras collided mid-air, thunder shook the skies, and the force soared into the stars.

The violent impact generated felt like a typhoon sweeping through, engulfing everything.

The Outer Realm Demons within a range of thousands of meters were instantly swallowed and crushed into minced meat.

"Crunch!"

Shen Lang’s sword rose and fell, slicing the Single-Horned Dragon into halves.

Yet, the sharp horn of the Single-Horned Dragon pierced through Shen Lang’s chest, leaving a shocking bloody hole.

"Ugh!"

Shen Lang’s expression was filled with pain, his throat suddenly tasted sweet, and blood spurted out.

The Single-Horned Dragon was Bobodong’s top general, and seeing it killed by Shen Lang, Bobodong felt heartbroken.

However, when he saw Shen Lang severely injured as well, his heartbreak turned into wild joy.

Without any hesitation, he stirred up a mighty tempest, surging overwhelmingly towards Shen Lang.

Bobodong, part of the Sea Dragon lineage, specialized in stirring up waves.

Shen Lang had already been seriously injured before, and now with new wounds, he seemed as if a meteorite on the verge of burning out, listless.

As he saw Bobodong breaking the waves approaching, he quickly formed a sword technique, carrying a thunderous force, directly slashing down.

"Boom!"

A fierce collision resounded in the sky, causing the surrounding void to collapse into swirling black holes.

"Ugh!"

Shen Lang’s internal blood boiled, as he spat a mouthful of blood, flying backward heavily.

Bobodong was also forced to retreat continuously from the violent aura.

"Sect Leader Uncle!"

"Sect Leader Brother!"

"Master!"

The disciples of Divine Sword Mountain rushed forward upon seeing their sect leader defeated.

Shen Lang endured the pain in his heart and stood up with difficulty.

Suddenly!

A cold wind blew past, causing Shen Lang’s body to sway, almost falling to the ground.

His disciples wanted to support him, but he shoved them away.

"I’m fine!"

Shen Lang struggled to stand up; though his clothes were ragged, he still maintained the demeanor of a Sword God.

The sword in his hand shone brightly in the sunlight. A drop of blood gathered at the sword tip, resembling a blood-red jewel.

At this moment, the anger inside Bobodong began to surge uncontrollably.

He glanced around and commanded, "Charge and flatten Divine Sword Mountain. Leave no one alive!"

With Bobodong’s order, the Outer Realm Demon Army charged like ravenous wolves, their eyes blood-red, baring their spooky fangs, launching a deadly assault.

Seeing this, Shen Lang’s expression turned unprecedentedly solemn.

Immediately, he waved his sleeve violently, sending his disciples flying away.

"Retreat!"

Before his words faded, Shen Lang had already leapt into the sky.

His aura within swelled like the waters of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, wildly increasing. The fierce True Yuan inflated his sleeves, appearing from afar like an unbeatable Killing God.

"All Swords Return to One!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

...

Shen Lang lifted his sword single-handedly, tracing a splendid sword arc. Thousands of Sword Intents converged, sweeping down on the Outer Realm Demon Army below like a storm.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

...

Some of the weaker Outer Realm Demons were instantly pierced by the Sword Intent, turning into piles of minced meat.

The stronger Outer Realm Demons did not perish immediately but were punctured brutally and riddled with holes by the overwhelmingly fierce Sword Intent.

In an instant, agonized screams resounded, akin to purgatory on earth.

The surrounding peaks, unable to withstand such rampant ravaging, collapsed like landslides. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Many Outer Realm Demons were struck by falling rocks, getting buried alive.

Not only killing but also burying, with a highly humane touch.

Under this sword move of All Swords Return to One, the vanguard of the Outer Realm Demon charge, suffered eight to ten thousand casualties, wiping out their elite forces.

The remaining Outer Realm Demon Army, upon witnessing such a brutal scene, were terrified, retreating repeatedly.

Even Bobodong was startled by this unexpected turn of events.

He never imagined that the heavily injured Sword God Shen Lang still possessed such formidable explosive power.

If the opponent were in their prime, how terrifying would that be?

Thinking of this, Bobodong shuddered involuntarily.

Shen Lang was always obsessed with Sword Dao, and this was the strongest sword move he comprehended in his life.

Looking at his proud creation, he flashed a satisfied smile.

Then, everything went black before his eyes, and he fell rapidly from the sky like a kite with its string cut...