The Blood Revenge Blade was hailed as something divine in the "Debating Martial Arts" and the "Heavenly Mechanism Martial Arts Manual."
Just now, at the Suiye Collection, Chu Xisheng alone suppressed the Sword Power and Sword Intent of more than three hundred people, indeed displaying an imposing majesty to the utmost extreme.
However, ever since Mo Ke Lie exchanged blows with Chu Xisheng, that ’Infinite Blade Lord’ had yet to demonstrate the prowess of the Vengeance Blade.
Zhuang Quan began to harbor a sense of fortuitousness in his heart.
Perhaps Chu Xisheng wasn’t as strong as he had imagined. Perhaps his Vengeful Blade Intent could only cope with three or four hundred people, or it might be that he had been suppressed by the Households Commander—
As the Moluo Tribe gave an order, all two thousand four hundred individuals began to draw their bowstrings.
But just as all the Giant Spirit Warriors were showing their ferocious intent and thousands in the formation were ready to release their arrows, Golden Crown Thousand Households Mo Ke Lie saw Chu Xisheng’s lips twitch as if to utter two words.
The Divine Continent Clan descended from Buzhou Mountain, their language and characters having originated from the same source as the Giant Spirits, yet after tens of thousands of years, their pronunciation had become somewhat different.
Mo Ke Lie couldn’t discern what Chu Xisheng was saying through lip-reading.
Zhuang Quan, the restaurant Shopkeeper at his side, recognized it, though.
At that instant, everyone present felt the boundless Sword Power of Chu Xisheng.
Behind Chu Xisheng, the massive creature with a dragon’s head and a hyena’s body bowed slightly, issuing a muffled roar. The Battle Blade it held in its mouth also trembled violently.
The Human Clan’s Martial Cultivator not only reflected their Enemy Intent back at them, but he also transformed his Divine Thought and Spiritual Sense into sharp Sword Intent, cleaving into the depths of their minds.
The first to succumb were the slave soldiers with Seventh Rank cultivation. Blood burst from every orifice of their faces at that moment; their launched arrows were erratic and weak, falling to the ground before even reaching a hundred paces.
The Winged People and the Heavenly Dogs all let out mournful cries, unable to complete their bow drawing motions and wobbling unsteadily as they fell from the sky.
The powerful psychic assault had almost split their spirits in two.
Golden Crown Thousand Households Mo Ke Lie also let out a stifled grunt at that moment, his brow furrowed into the character for ’river’.
Chu Xisheng’s Vengeful Blade Intent was primarily targeting Mo Ke Lie.
To the others, Chu Xisheng was simply suppressing them with his Sword Intent.
But against Golden Crown Thousand Households Mo Ke Lie, Chu Xisheng was attacking!
He gathered the Enemy Intent of the two thousand people around him, elevating his Vengeance Blade to its peak, aside from using a portion of his Divine Thought to Suppress a few Hundred Households, he spared no effort in assaulting Mo Ke Lie’s Primordial Spirit—striking it, tearing it, shattering it!
Simultaneously, his figure shot into the army formation like a bolt of lightning, appearing before Mo Ke Lie.
A breath ago, Mo Ke Lie had countless ways to prevent Chu Xisheng from getting close.
But now he was powerless.
Mere resistance to the Sword Intent invading his Primordial Spirit was already extremely difficult for Mo Ke Lie.
He could only watch as Chu Xisheng approached within three paces of him.
This was undoubtedly a dangerous distance—his opponent’s blade could pierce his chest at any moment!
Mo Ke Lie roared furiously.
He aroused his Bloodline Power to its maximum potential, spewing Blood from his mouth and nose, and finally, at the last moment, he resisted Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent assault.
On Mo Ke Lie’s arm appeared a Bone Shield, raised it in front of him.
Following Chu Xisheng’s light snort, Mo Ke Lie’s arm, along with the Bone Shield, was severed by the Golden Wind Jade Dew Sabers.
Chu Xisheng’s blade light then continued, like a persistent plague, to pursue Mo Ke Lie’s throat.
A bold smile appeared on his lips, "Mo Qianhu, this is our second round!"
Mo Ke Lie kept retreating, trying to create distance.
Even though he had temporarily lost an arm, his combat power was not diminished. Countless Bone Spikes, Bone Blades, and Bone Spears protruded from various parts of his body.
Mo Ke Lie forsook his pair of War Axes, adroitly wielding the weapons emerging from his body to fight, swinging his elbow, bashing with his knee, and using the Bone Spikes on these parts to fend off Chu Xisheng’s lethal sabers.
In reality, at this time, Mo Ke Lie could not accurately track his opponent’s moves.
The adversary’s saber strikes were unpredictable, leaving no trace to follow.
When expected on the left, he suddenly appeared on the right. Sometimes, Chu Xisheng seemed to be at his torso, but when Mo Ke Lie slashed, the blade would strike below the waist.
Mo Ke Lie knew this was an extremely potent Secret Technique, a manifestation of the Heavenly Rules—a Gospel of the Invisible, Silent, Formless and Imageless, without beginning or end, boundless and indefinable.
Luckily, he had the advantage of size. No matter where Chu Xisheng was, Mo Ke Lie would lunge with his head, fists, knees, elbows, and bash directly.
No matter the location, the target was always his vital points. As long as he guarded his key weaknesses, there wouldn’t be a significant issue.
If he truly couldn’t block, he’d use his Vigorous Force and his Bone Armor, or the Magic Artifact Battle Armor he wore beneath his Bone Armor to take the hit!
Mo Ke Lie found that most of the time, the force he unleashed was reflected back at him, causing his bones to scatter and his flesh to collapse.
But by this time, he was too weary to care about such things, fully committing to his moves gave him resistance. If he held back at all, death was certain!
Sparks flew between the two—Chu Xisheng’s sabers were like light and shadow, while Mo Ke Lie defended with all his might. In a single breath, the two exchanged more than a hundred blows.