Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 811 - 810: Suanni

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

In mid-air, Li Hen transformed into his Five-Colored Divine Bird True Form, an unimaginably gigantic figure, where even the slightest movement could tear the very Void, making Chu Ming appear like a mere speck.

Yet, after dozens of moves, Li Hen still hadn't defeated Chu Ming, and his expression changed. The Five-Colored Divine Bird True Form morphed into the True Dharma Form, mingled with thunderous power, crashing towards Chu Ming, obscuring the sky and roaming the cosmic void.

Whoosh!

"Celestial Extinction Divine Sword!"

Chu Ming's eyes turned pitch black, a chilling aura naturally arising, as his entire Sword Dao exploded forth. Behind him appeared a golden shadow brandishing a sharp sword, cleaving down upon the Five-Colored Divine Bird True Form.

The Celestial Extinction Sword Intent erupted, instantly shrouding the entire Void in a realm of despair.

A sense of panic stirred in Li Hen's heart, a trace of fear flashing on his face. Under Chu Ming's Sword Technique, a feeling of unavoidable defeat surged within him.

Boom!

Tear!

In the sky, amid lightning and thunder, under Chu Ming's sword, the True Dharma Form of the Five-Colored Divine Bird was instantly torn apart without any suspense. The Five-Colored Divine Bird in mid-air let out a mournful cry, as the chest instantly showed a smooth sword mark, red blood splattering forth.

Boom!

The Five-Colored Divine Bird rapidly shrank, suddenly taking human form, directly blasted away by Chu Ming's residual Sword Aura.

"Wow..."

A trace of fear flickered in Li Hen's eyes, as he stared at Chu Ming astonished. No matter what he had imagined, as a fellow Intermediate Emperor Dao practitioner, the gap between himself and Chu Ming was unexpectedly vast.

Boom!

Li Qianfan smashed a light blue Spirit Body with a punch, holding the Spirit Pearl in hand, his eyes fixated on Chu Ming, his face grim.

Whoosh!

Li Qianfan donned a Golden Robe, exuding an aura of elegance and nobility. With a slight wave of his right arm, a terrifying suction erupted from his sleeve, instantly absorbing all remaining Sword Aura in mid-air completely.

"Li Hen, return!"

Though Li Qianfan's eyes were fixed on Chu Ming, these words were directed at Li Hen.

Despite Li Hen's defeat, it's crucial to ensure his life remains unharmed. After all, Li Hen is a powerful Intermediate Emperor Dao figure, a mainstay in any faction.

"Palace Master, he's too strong..."

Li Hen retreated beside Li Qianfan, his face a mix of shame and uncertain words, finally ending in an embarrassed admission.

"Understood, go assist Li Feng!"

Li Qianfan took a deep breath, channeling his Demon Essence to a point. With a booming sound, a virtual image resembling a lion-like Demon Beast appeared behind him.

The Demon Beast shadow stood a thousand feet tall, not as massive as the Five-Colored Divine Bird's form, yet its presence far surpassed it, like an abyss or sea, tearing the Void instantly with countless gray whirlwinds hovering beside the Beast shadow.

"Suanni!"

Chu Ming's expression remained calm, though a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes. He was no longer a fledgling newcomer.

Upon the emergence of the shadow behind Li Qianfan, Chu Ming immediately recognized its identity.

It's said that dragons birthed nine offspring, each immensely powerful and noble-blooded, destined to become sovereign beings.

However, Chu Ming didn't believe Li Qianfan was a true Suanni; otherwise, the entire Celestial Martial Continent wouldn't suffice for his slaughter.

Suanni, the fifth among the nine offspring, inherently bloodthirsty, embodied Emperor Dao Cultivation at birth, and naturally ascended to Saint Level power upon maturing.

Within Li Qianfan lay traces of Suanni bloodline, not too diluted, potentially hinting at ancestral regression.

"Sword Emperor, I admit we underestimated you, but injuring Elder Li Hen and defying the dignity of my Demon Race means death!"

Li Qianfan spoke fiercely, addressing both Chu Ming and Li Hen, aiming to garner support.

"Hmph, if it's a battle you want, then fight! Enough with the nonsense!"

Chu Ming responded coldly, his entire Sword Momentum erupting forcefully, surging five to six times more than during his fight with Li Hen, equaling the stature of the beast shadow behind Li Qianfan.

"Actually concealing his strength!"

Li Hen's eyes flashed with anger, yet soon filled with helpless acceptance. Since Chu Ming surpassed him, they resided in different levels entirely.

Feeling Chu Ming's abrupt surge in momentum, Li Qianfan was startled; the present Chu Ming warranted serious attention, at least in terms of presence, not inferior to him.

"Die!"

Boom!

Li Qianfan roared, initially refraining from turning into a Demon Beast, instead launching an assault on Chu Ming in human form.

From Li Qianfan's arm emerged a brilliant golden ray, like a meteor crashing from the starry sky, with galaxies trembling upon witnessing. A visible, pitch-black fissure extended from his fist.

Boom!

Chu Ming stepped forward instantly, eyes ablaze like suns, wielding the Azure Sky Sword in a gentle motion, seemingly absent of any force.

Crack!

Yet, this seemingly effortless sword instantly severed Li Qianfan's golden ray, scattered brilliance.

Boom!

Li Qianfan's eyes revealed surprise, but he didn't back down, raising his left arm alike, infusing it with boundless golden radiance to shatter the heavens.

Facing Li Qianfan's assault, Chu Ming maintained calm, without a trace of contempt; grateful Li Qianfan hadn't transcended to high-level Emperor Dao, for he'd be far outmatched.

Boom!

"Celestial Extinction Dao Sword!"

Despair hung heavily like an eerie domain's light descending upon Li Qianfan, seemingly slowing his movements, causing discomfort in his heart.

Clang...

Stab!

Li Qianfan, a Demon Beast, stood firm as cold iron, enduring Chu Ming's sword, which left a mere white imprint on his fist, while his body faced the Azure Sky Sword's impact instead.

Boom!

With a fierce kick from Chu Ming, space exploded instantly. The detonation force arrested his retreating form.

Whoosh!

Li Qianfan moved remarkably slow, yet in Chu Ming's eyes, he was swift to the utmost, arriving before him almost instantly, with his right fist thrusting again, an enraged dragon roaring.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

The Azure Sky Sword darted forth, a blood-stained Sword Curtain manifested before Chu Ming, warding off Li Qianfan's onslaught.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two figures, akin to divine entities clashing in the sky, tore the Void apart, gray streams fiercely swirling alongside ripped space, while Li Hen and Li Feng gazed intently at the sky-bound figures.

"The Sword Emperor has only cultivated for a dozen years, how can he be this formidable?!"

Li Feng's heart fumed with jealousy; compared to the Human Race, though seemingly possessing endless lifespans, the Demon Race's talent is lacking greatly. Except for Ancient Times remnants, ordinary Demon Beasts, to cultivate to Life and Death Realm, would need a millennium at least.