Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family Chapter 349 - 242: The Truth of Origin! Boundless Imperial W

But at this mont, Ye Xiaoyi grabbed Ye Zhu’s sleeve and transmitted a voice:

"Don’t go, Grandpa. Chang Qing’s Sword Dao is very strong!"

"Very strong!"

Ye Xiaoyi had already witnessed this on the Sword God’s Path.

"Let go!"

Ye Zhu said irritably, "Chang Qing is only at the Divine Spirit stage. How could he..."

"Chang Qing made it to the third level of the Sword God’s Path."

Ye Xiaoyi’s words made Ye Zhu’s eyes widen in disbelief as he looked toward Su Changqing.

The third level of the Sword God’s Path...

Even he couldn’t achieve that!

...

"Hahaha, a gentleman’s word cannot be retracted!"

Xin Qingjun was overjoyed upon hearing this, and imdiately went to the center of the Sword Testing Platform.

Although he and his Second Brother joined forces,

today, as long as they could defeat Su Changqing, he could overco his sword heart demons!

"This is what you chose yourself."

Xin Langge curled his lips in a disdainful smile, also stepping into the arena.

The group from the Sword Pavilion and the Celestial Sword’s people all stared at each other, ready to act at any mont.

And everyone present was stunned by the sight.

"Is Su Changqing crazy? That’s Xin Langge from the fourth-stage pinnacle!"

"Not only that, even a Great King here at Sword God Mountain might not be able to defeat Xin Langge."

"Hiss... Where does Su Changqing get the courage to challenge him?"

The crowd whispered amongst themselves, casting sympathetic looks at Su Changqing from ti to ti.

At this mont, not only they, but the Su family crowd in the heavens were also sweating anxiously.

If Ye Shu hadn’t stopped them, they would likely have rushed in.

...

And amidst everyone’s chatter, Su Changqing too stepped into the arena.

"Hahaha, Su Changqing, today I want you dead!"

Xin Qingjun laughed loudly, his overwhelming sword intent erupting from within.

"Arrogant brat."

Xin Langge slowly stepped forward, a slight smile on his calm face as he spoke,

"You simply don’t understand the difference between us is so vast!"

Boom!

A towering sword intent erupted, with endless sword light swirling around.

The terrifying aura triggered a sword storm in this world.

"Fall."

Xin Langge gently lifted his finger, weaving a network of endless sword intent, sword lights howling and converging.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand-foot Celestial Sword with terrifying power fell towards Su Changqing!

"Hahaha, die!"

Xin Qingjun laughed loudly, wielding his sharp sword, he too launched a barrage of sword lights.

In just an instant, the place where Su Changqing stood beca like a sword domain.

And at this mont...

Su Changqing slowly raised his head, an athyst gold mark rapidly erging from his brow.

The world abruptly shook, and the next mont...

Boom!

A brilliant golden sword intent erupted furiously from Su Changqing’s body.

Endless sword light engulfed this world, condensing into a majestic seal in the void!

Su Changqing rose step by step, surrounded by athyst gold light, his entire deanor suddenly transford.

Noble, domineering, majestic...

With the gold mark on his brow, Su Changqing swept his indifferent gaze around like a supre emperor surveying his domain.

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this mont, ten thousand swords rose into the air, as if in worship, their tips facing down, lanting.

All the sword cultivators present showed horrified expressions as they looked at the regal youth in the void.

Their swords, even the ’intent’ they cultivated, trembled violently.

At this mont, Xin Langge and Xin Qingjun dumbly looked up at Su Changqing, their eyes filled with shock.

They couldn’t compare the Su Changqing before them to the enraged scholar of just a mont ago.

And at the center of the ten thousand swords, Su Changqing scanned the descending thousand-foot Celestial Sword and the two below, anger burning in his heart.

A mighty and blatant shout exploded across the heavens.

"Kneel to !"

Boom!

The athyst majestic seal shone brightly, the terrifying sword intent oppressive like a collapsing sky.

The thousand-foot Celestial Sword shattered in response, endless sword light dissipating like smoke.

And below, Xin Qingjun and Xin Langge, facing the terrifying oppression as if bearing an Ancient Divine Mountain.

They used all their strength to resist, but in the next mont...

Boom! Crack!

Their expressions twisted in agony and their bodies fell like pushed columns of gold and jade, their knees crashing heavily to the ground with a loud bang.

The world fell into imdiate silence.

The battle had begun and ended.

Xin Langge, who could rival a Great King on the Sword Dao path,

didn’t survive a single move at the hands of the Divine Spirit Su Changqing.

"Stop!"

After a while, those on the Celestial Sword side finally reacted, their expressions changing as they angrily shouted.

But at this mont, Su Changqing, with black hair flowing wildly and an icy expression, approached Xin Qingjun,

"Release them!"

At this mont, Er Niu was still in their hands.

But it doesn’t matter, he already has leverage.

"Impossible!"

Xin Qingjun could barely look directly at Su Changqing as he shouted in anger:

"If you dare, kill ; Su Mingyu is still in our..."

Boom!

Before Xin Qingjun could finish speaking, an overwhelming sword intent erupted around Su Changqing.

Xin Qingjun instantly exploded in a blaze of endless sword light!

Blood mist and severed limbs soared, endless sword intent encircling.

At this mont, Su Changqing, like an iron-blooded emperor, his aura reaching the pinnacle, looked at the Celestial Sword crowd, speaking coldly once more,

"Release them!"