Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 949 - 947: Abi Three Swords
Rumble!
"So strong!"
Star light enveloped Chu Ming, causing the surrounding starry sky to explode. Endless white waves swept up from the ground toward the void!
Tear!
The Infinite Sword in Chu Ming’s hand spun around, and a brilliant Sword Aura burst forth from the blade. In an instant, it slashed onto the ground, creating a deep ravine. Using the power of the recoil, Chu Ming stopped his retreat!
"You can actually block one of my moves, impressive!"
Long Xuanyi’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light burst from them as he spoke coldly to Chu Ming.
"Again!"
Rip!
Rumble!
Just as Chu Ming halted, Long Xuanyi let out a cold shout. The black long saber in his hand once again conjured a terrifying black whirlwind, aiming to slash down Chu Ming, its Sword Aura earth-shattering, making the void tremble!
Whoosh!
"Cloud Movement!"
Chu Ming gritted his teeth and stepped forward, the Infinite Sword in his hand slicing forth from his left hand, a milky Sword Aura erupting forth, filled with endless grace!
"Long Xuanyi is truly terrifying. Even though he suppresses his cultivation to the middle stage of the Fifth Heaven within Emperor Dao, any random move of his can rival the full strike of the top ten Inner Palace experts!"
Seeing Long Xuanyi swing his saber again, an Inner Palace disciple who had seen the top ten experts act could not help but exclaim.
"Long Xuanyi is indeed fearsome, but if Chu Ming’s Law Power was at the same Realm as Long Xuanyi, there might be a chance for him to battle Long Xuanyi!"
Many Inner Palace disciples couldn’t help but retort.
In the Nine Elements Dao Palace, strength reigns supreme. Even though Chu Ming is currently still an Outer Palace disciple, his combat power indeed surpasses that of most Inner Palace disciples. Calling him ’Senior Brother’ doesn’t seem out of place!
"Do you think Senior Brother Chu Ming can withstand five moves from Long Xuanyi?"
An Inner Palace disciple raised his eyebrows and curiously asked.
"Difficult, difficult, difficult. Although Long Xuanyi’s cultivation is suppressed, his understanding of martial arts is flawless. Moreover, his cultivation of a lower grade Saint Level Sword Technique, the Abi Three Swords, is deadly. It’s said that within the same level, no one can block even one of his moves!"
A black-robed Inner Palace disciple said solemnly.
"A lower grade Saint Level Sword Technique?"
Hearing the words of the black-robed Inner Palace disciple, the surrounding disciples exclaimed, their eyes filled with envy. A lower grade Saint Level Sword Technique is still within the realm of Saint Level Martial Arts, something cultivated by Saint Dao experts!
Rumble!
As they discussed, Long Xuanyi’s second blade had already clashed with Chu Ming’s Cloud Movement!
Countless sword images and Sword Auras exploded in all directions. The area around the two was in chaos, and where the Sword Aura and sword light collided, a crater with a diameter of kilometers instantly formed!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chu Ming was blasted back once more, a tearing pain spreading through him. However, having cultivated the Star Undying Body, the starlight within him crazily healed his wounds. Additionally, he had merged with the Undying Tree, and with the Undying Divine Power of the tree, the recoil from the attack collisions was nothing to him!
Buzz!
Star light around Chu Ming grew incredibly dense, transforming him almost into a star, his footsteps leaving deep craters on the ground as he slowly halted!
"The third blade, Abi Three Swords, Night Wolf Kill!"
Not waiting for Chu Ming to catch even a breath, Long Xuanyi’s body surged, letting out a long howl, his eyes bursting with a fierce gleam like a fierce tiger. The black long saber in his hand crashed down again, layers of demonic shadows and chaos surrounding it.
"A lower grade Saint Level Sword Technique?"
Chu Ming’s eyes filled with solemnity as he silently muttered to himself. Long Xuanyi’s cultivation of Saint Level Martial Arts didn’t surprise him, given that Long Xuanyi was the foremost figure in the Three Blades Sect’s Inner Sect, and thus had abundant resources tilted in his favor!
"Seems I have to use the Eye of Illusion!"
Chu Ming clenched his left fist. Truthfully, he was reluctant to expose the Eye of Illusion, as it was his ace in the hole that could have unexpected effects in special situations. However, in this case, only the power of a Sacred Artifact could contend with lower grade Saint Level Martial Arts!
Rumble!
"Eye of Illusion! Emerge!"
Boom!
A massive black vertical eye appeared behind Chu Ming, towering a hundred meters high. An overwhelming sacred might emanated from the eye, driving nearby Inner Palace disciples to retreat in shock, seeing the black vertical eye in mid-air as if witnessing a ghost! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"A lower grade Sacred Artifact, Chu Ming actually has a lower grade Sacred Artifact!!"
At this moment, nearly all the Inner Palace disciples were filled with shock. A Sacred Artifact! Even within the Inner Palace, only two or three individuals owned such items, and they were all peak figures among the disciples. No one would have thought that Chu Ming, a newcomer to the Inner Palace, would possess a Sacred Artifact!
"It’s the ancestor, it must be the ancestor who gave it to Chu Ming!"
"That’s right, Chu Ming is the ancestor’s Direct Disciple. With that connection, this Sacred Artifact must have been bestowed by the ancestor!"
Hearing this, many disciples suddenly nodded in agreement. The surrounding disciples, upon hearing this, felt there was a ninety percent chance this was true!
Though a Sacred Artifact is a treasure, to figures like Ancestor Tianyuan, even a Divine Artifact is not lacking, let alone a Sacred Artifact. To them, a single Sacred Artifact is practically rubbish!
"Damn it, why isn’t this Sacred Artifact mine?!"
Seeing Chu Ming use a Sacred Artifact, Gu Hu’s face turned a sooty black, his jealousy reaching an immeasurable level!
Boom!
A radiant purple death ray sliced forth from the Eye of Illusion, instantly cutting into the Sword Aura Long Xuanyi had slashed!
Rumble!
This time, the purple death ray tore through the Sword Aura and blasted onto Long Xuanyi. Nevertheless, the death ray merely sparked a few flickers on Long Xuanyi’s body, barely moving him!
"A lower grade Sacred Artifact?"
A look of surprise and suspicion appeared in Long Xuanyi’s eyes, his face turning grim. He too possessed a Sacred Artifact, but it wasn’t an offensive one; it was a lower grade Sacred Artifact defense armor, worn on his body!
Thus, his defensive power was actually stronger than his attack power!
"What of having a Sacred Artifact? How much of its power can you actually wield?"
Long Xuanyi sneered coldly at Chu Ming, slightly raising his right hand. His long saber, like a terrifying crescent moon, smashed toward Chu Ming, the heavens and earth trembling, breaking through the air with a roar!
Rumble!
"Abi Three Swords, Black Moon Dance!"







