northernbook Chapter 398 Thunder Arrow Heart Sword
Chapter 398 Thunder Arrow Heart Sword
Chuilengxing said, "No one may enter without permission."
The group of imperial princes stood in the void, their bodies radiating battle intent, yet none of them made a move.
They were high above, like gods looking down upon the mortal world.
Xing Hanhai frowned, feeling agitated.
Dengrongtai is still bound by precepts, and cannot launch a unilateral attack without permission.
Su Yun's strength has far exceeded his expectations.
Suppressed to the fifth realm, it was impossible to kill it.
Under the rules, these imperial princes could only stand by and watch, unable to intervene.
Just as Xing Hanhai was racking his brains trying to figure out how to circumvent the rules...
Su Yun said, "Let's come together."
"What?" Xing Hanhai thought he had misheard and turned his head sharply.
Su Yun nodded slightly: "Since you're here, let's all come at once."
Wow!
Xing Hanhai's sea of corpses abruptly stopped. He looked down, his gaze scrutinizing: "Are you sure?"
Su Yun nodded slightly: "You alone can't obtain the Immortal Blood Medicine."
"Hmph!" Xing Hanhai snorted angrily, "You said it yourself, so don't blame me for bullying you with numbers!"
This Su Yun is really young and arrogant; he's gotten cocky just because he has a little bit of strength.
He was unaware of just how powerful the imperial princes were; these proud geniuses, when united, could unleash a fighting force far beyond imagination.
Chuilengxing chuckled lightly: "Stop rambling."
Mo Xuanji said sarcastically, "Xing Hanhai, you're really scared. You've made a fool of yourself."
Ye Duan Yue coldly replied, "If you can't handle it, then step down. Leave this to me."
"You guys—!" Xing Hanhai was so angry he gritted his teeth.
Each of the imperial princes was extremely arrogant, and when they saw Xing Hanhai get the short end of the stick, they mocked him and made him look ridiculous.
After holding it in for a while, he couldn't come up with any rebuttal.
The facts are clear: I have already fallen to the bottom.
If you haven't beaten Su Yun, then you haven't beaten him!
Xing Hanhai snorted: "I hope your strength is more than your tough talk!"
Zi la la!
A thunderbolt struck out of nowhere, shattering the heavens.
The stars swirled around Chuilengxing's body, and with a clenched fist, he actually caught streaks of purple lightning.
Transforming into an arrow that illuminates everything, it draws its bow and shoots it towards Su Yun.
Clang!
As Mo Xuanji was drawn from its sheath, the world instantly lost its color.
The world as seen by everyone becomes monotonous and dull, as if everything has lost its fun.
Only the sword in Mo Xuanji's hand retained its last luster.
Everyone's attention was focused on the sword.
But he instinctively forgot that he was about to draw the sharp blade and deliver a deadly blow!
Click.
The space was covered with streaks of ice, and everything around was powerfully frozen.
Ye Duanyue gently brushed aside her snow-white hair, and the fragile ice crystals slid off, touching the solid ground, but it was the latter that shattered.
Snowflakes, capable of freezing everything, freeze all existence.
With just a light touch, it turns to dust!
Zi la la!
The lightning arrow arrived in front of Su Yun in the blink of an eye.
Its reflection on the sky and earth radiates a captivating purple light.
The cultivators below were greatly alarmed: "The Divine Thunder Arrow!"
Chuilengxing became famous early on, and his arrogance was well-deserved.
His supernatural powers allow him to harness lightning for his own use, transforming the power of heaven and earth into his own weapons.
With just a tiny bit of spiritual power, one can leverage even greater power.
That lightning arrow contained the ultimate killing intent of heaven and earth.
No one has ever survived this attack before. As long as Chuilengxing makes a move, it's a certain death!
He may be arrogant in words, but once he takes action, it's a deadly move!
Whoosh!
With a single sword strike from Mo Xuanji, all the cultivators lost their color.
Only a few imperial princes were able to escape.
"sword……"
The cultivators were shocked and tried to remind each other, but they forgot to say a word.
Mo Xuanji's Heart Sword can absorb all attention and intimidate everyone's mind.
Anyone who sees this sword will be captivated by its beauty and drawn to its exquisite form.
They would forget that they were fighting, forget to dodge, and forget about life and death.
Du Mo Xuanji sheathed his sword, and the cultivator's corpse was separated, regaining its color.
Only then will they remember everything, but it will be too late.
Whoops!
Snowflakes fell one by one, turning everything around into dust.
Several monks got too close and had their colors stolen.
Unbeknownst to them, a snowflake gently touched their shoulder.
In an instant, they were reduced to dust from top to bottom.
Absolute freezing power, directly freezing the essence of matter!
The exterior is frozen, meaning it's simply unable to move.
Preserve its vitality and thaw it when the opportunity arises.
But if the essence is also frozen, the matter itself cannot find anything to cling to.
It instantly collapsed, turning into a cloud of dust.
The three princes unleashed their deadly moves in the blink of an eye.
You can say the princes are bad, but you can't say they're incompetent!
Although Tianyuan Realm is weak, it is coveted by various forces.
However, if you underestimate their strongest fighting force, you will still be caught off guard and suffer a setback!
Facing Su Yun, the number one genius of the Tianyuan Realm, who has gained countless opportunities and even obtained the Immortal Blood Medicine.
The three imperial princes unleashed their full power in an instant.
Thunder, sword light, and ice and snow, carrying an overwhelming force.
It flew headlong toward Su Yun.
Without his protective magic weapon, Xing Hanhai was also nearly stripped of his color.
Fortunately, he possessed imperial blood, had powerful cultivation techniques to protect him, and was sheltered by the sea of corpses, thus preserving his mind.
Seeing the three imperial princes take action, he couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed.
One person can destroy a divine kingdom and turn a thousand-year-old sect upside down.
If these three attacked together, how powerful would they be!
That Su Yun, I'm afraid...
Whoosh!
Chuilengxing launched an attack, preparing to dispel the Thunder Bow.
In past battles, why would a second arrow be needed?
There is no one in the world strong enough to withstand a second attack!
Even if one were to reach the highest level, they would inevitably be severely injured and then quickly flee.
I don't need to shoot a second arrow, and no one can withstand a second arrow!
But as soon as the lightning dissipated from Chuilengxing, his eyes widened: "What!"
My own lightning arrows, if not kill Su Yun, should at least severely injure him!
But now, he can no longer feel the thunder.
Su Yun gently raised his hand, and the lightning arrow suddenly pierced into his sleeve.
It vanished without a trace, as if a clay ox had entered the sea.
Swish!
Mo Xuanji slashed down with his sword; it was the simplest attack, directly striking flesh and blood.
Even an immortal saint would have his head cut off and lose most of his power.
But with a snap, the divine sword was caught by a fair little hand.
Mo Xuanji's eyes widened: "You—!"
How could that be? My own sword didn't cause any damage.
He was even grabbed by someone!
Su Yun gently raised his hand and grasped the divine sword.
The spell was broken, and everything around immediately regained its color.
Snapped!
Su Yun slapped him, and Mo Xuanji finally understood how Xing Hanhai felt.
He was as if he had been struck by a prehistoric beast, and his whole body flew backward, crackling and popping, his magical artifacts shattering on the ground.
Ye Duan Yue was also stunned. She had seen Chui Leng Xing and Mo Xuan Ji make a move before and knew how powerful these two peers were!
They were all elites of the imperial clan, powerful beings with imperial blood flowing through their veins.
Normally, even a slight exertion is enough to push an outsider to their limit.
But now...