The appearance of the seven-colored lightning had already made the twelve Supre Lords deeply uneasy.
As the ten-colored lightning that surpassed the limits of the Ming Ancient World appeared, the murderous intent and fear in the hearts of the twelve Supre Lords had beco uncontrollable.
If this child does not die, the pattern of the sixteen worlds will greatly change because of him!
So the very mont the thunder tribulation had just faded, the twelve first-rate Supre Lords made their move.
In an instant, there were flashes of swords and shadows of blades, punches and palm winds, the power of the Supre Lords condensed into a surging river, fiercely attacking Shi Xiaole, who had nothing but a chunk of flesh left, intending to smash him on the spot.
"I’ve been on guard against you guys."
Before the assassins’ Supre Lord power could get close, an aura of life pervaded the air, and the chunk of flesh that was Shi Xiaole quickly recovered, and with fingers like a sword, he made a simple slash toward the front.
The sword light flashed, like a shooting star that vanished in the darkness.
Crackle and pop!
The river ford by the Supre Lords’ power instantly fell apart into pieces. So pierced through the sky, so penetrated the ground, and so unaffected parts rushed towards Shi Xiaole, but under the cutting of the Sword Qi on his surface, they imdiately split to either side, not even touching a hair on his body.
"Your wound?"
The Seven Evils Blades Supre Lord was greatly shocked.
"The remaining power I had was just enough to recover this once."
Shi Xiaole said indifferently.
Aware of the lurking strong enemy, how could he not prepare in advance? If the ten-colored lightning had struck him just now, he would have accepted his death.
Unfortunately, it did not.
So, let all those who wished for his death go to hell.
Having donned a new set of blue robes, Shi Xiaole’s radiance vanished from his body, and with a step as relaxed as a leisurely stroll, he appeared behind a green-robed Supre Lord.
In his perception, this person was the foremost among the twelve Supre Lords and should be eliminated first.
It was impossible to describe how fast Shi Xiaole was, a single poke with his finger and the Sword Qi made that green-robed Supre Lord’s skin crawl. His consciousness reacted faster than his body, and without thinking, he swung the long spear in his hands behind him.
Crack...
Though the power of the Sword Qi seed almost equal to the spear’s light, at the mont of collision, the spear’s light was as fragile as a clump of tofu dregs and was easily penetrated by the sword light.
The next mont!
The green-robed Supre Lord let out a scream as his left chest was pierced, the Sword Qi being more dreadful than a thousand soldiers, splitting into countless threads, rampaging and slicing inside his body.
Even as the green-robed Supre Lord put all his strength into suppressing it, he was still a beat too slow, and the consolidated Sword Qi drilled into his soul, easily piercing a visible hole.
"No!"
The green-robed Supre Lord spat out blood, his face filled with horror, unable to accept that he could not even withstand a casual sword strike from Shi Xiaole.
The others were even more dumbfounded, almost scaring themselves silly.
Thousands of years ago, the green-robed Supre Lord was a renowned first-rate Supre Lord, among the top three hundred in the Celestial lands, and yet he was no match for a single sword strike from Shi Xiaole?
The three Celestial Masters of those years, when they had just beco Supre Lords, were also re first-rate Supre Lords, definitely not a match for the green-robed Supre Lord. Not to ntion, Shi Xiaole had just passed his tribulation, far from his peak condition.
"Run!"
Without hesitation, the remaining eleven Supre Lords were so terrified they felt as if their souls had flown out of their bodies and imdiately flew off in different directions. They only wished endless Void Channels would appear so they could dive directly into them.
They had miscalculated many things; the only thing they hadn’t was that Shi Xiaole truly wasn’t at his peak state, at most only half of his peak.
But even so, Shi Xiaole had no intention of letting these people go!
Just a few 2-hour periods before, any one of them could have defeated or even killed him. Especially the Seven Evils Blades Supre Lord and the Poison Dragon Supre Lord—both had nearly succeeded in disrupting his breakthrough.
That mont of life and death, the brink of extinction, Shi Xiaole would never forget in his lifeti. Now, he would use them to test the fruits of his labor.
With rciless eyes, Shi Xiaole flicked his fingers lightly, his ten slender and fair fingers playing as if strumming in the air, unleashing waves of pitch-black Death Sword Qi crisscrossing and densely filling the sky.
"Seven Evils Slash!"
"Poison Dragon Drill to the Heavens!"
"Hamr Spark of Heaven!"
Along with the green-robed Supre Lord, the twelve Supre Lords each used their ultimate skills, fleeing for their lives while resisting the incoming Death Sword Qi. With the twelve of them sharing the burden, the pressure was greatly reduced, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.
However, soon—
It was the sa pitch-black Sword Qi, and its power had not changed, but this ti it directly pierced through their attacks, just like before when it pierced through the green-robed Supre Lord.
Gurgle gurgle gurgle...
Twelve sprays of blood burst forth simultaneously, spreading out in a fan shape, each marking a path tens of thousands of ters long across the sky, resembling a blood-red flower blooming magnificently in midair, stunningly beautiful.
Countless martial artists looked up, shocked by this once-in-an-eternity spectacle.
At the very center of the blood-red flower, Shi Xiaole stood unwavering, his fingers flying, the dense black Sword Qi, like the veins of petals, extending and surrounding the twelve Supre Lords.
"Impossible..."
"Why is it like this?"
"Heaven above, why haven’t you taken this monster away?"
The twelve Supre Lords were on the verge of madness.
They couldn’t understand why attacks of the sa power always proved unstoppable when it ca from Shi Xiaole’s Sword Qi. Under the enemy’s pressure, they were almost left with only the ability to parry.
How could they know that Shi Xiaole’s ntal strength, Vigorous Air quality, and the thod of fusion were unmatched in the world? With these three factors combined, the spirit body he conjured was destined to be far superior to ordinary people.
Not to forget, Shi Xiaole’s spirit body was a fusion of two lives, which resulted in even greater advantages after his breakthrough. Rather than diminishing, his natural advantages had expanded further!
In his eyes, the moves of the twelve Supre Lords were not riddled with flaws, but he could clearly spot several. It would be difficult not to break through them easily.
"Only thirty percent of the Supre Lord’s power remains."
After five Vigorous Air splits, Shi Xiaole’s Supre Lord’s power was robust beyond ordinary imagination, thirty percent being equivalent to a full hundred percent of a first-rate Supre Lord.
Shi Xiaole had a calm expression, his movents imperceptible to others. But in less than an instant, he appeared behind the nearest Poison Dragon Supre Lord and raised his hand to deliver a sword strike.
Boom!
The Poison Dragon Supre Lord exploded into a mist of blood. Within it, a wisp of soul power sought to break free but was torn into nothingness by the Sword Qi after a few breaths.
With one sword strike, the Poison Dragon Supre Lord died.
Shi Xiaole, who launched the attack, seed to know this outco. After thrusting his sword, he turned and charged in another direction without looking back.
"Spare !"
"Stop!"
With a swooshing sound.
From high above, the sword light ford an arc that perfectly passed through the bodies of no less than seven Supre Lords.
At the end of the sword light, Shi Xiaole’s figure erged. The seven Supre Lords continued to charge forward, and only when they were a million ters away did they explode simultaneously, dying without a complete corpse.
One sword strike killed seven Supre Lords.
Those who witnessed this scene, celestial warriors from beyond this world, felt chills down their spines. It was more terrifying than the end of the world itself.
As for the other Supre Lords, their fate was no better.
They had lived for over a hundred thousand years but had never seen a freak like Shi Xiaole. He had just beco a Supre Lord, yet he was so dominant. If he were to continue cultivating for a few years, would there be any opponents left in the world?
"Seven Evils Slash!"
A chill rose from the tailbone to the crown, and without seeing his opponent, sothing in the Seven Evils Blades Supre Lord’s instinct made him unleash his full power and whirl his blade into a powerful strike.
This was decidedly the Seven Evils Blades Supre Lord’s strongest slash in his lifeti. The blade light broke free from the Ming Ancient World, shattering hundreds of teorites in the starry sky.
Unfortunately, his opponent was even stronger.
One strike.
The Seven Evils Blades Supre Lord fell.
From the mont Shi Xiaole killed the Poison Dragon Supre Lord until now, it seed like a lot had happened, but it all occurred in the blink of an eye; for many warriors, it felt as if no ti had passed at all.
The last three remaining Supre Lords found themselves engulfed in a surge of black Qi exploding from Shi Xiaole’s body, even faster than their Flying Skills, rapidly enveloping them.
If the black Qi were reduced by a thousand tis, one would see that it was made up of strands of Sword Qi, each one incredibly sharp, carrying the scent of death, and able to easily kill peak Divine Border Realm Earth Immortals.
’Death Sword Realm’!
With the push of the spirit body and the Supre Lord’s power, Shi Xiaole’s Sword Realm had undergone many profound changes, and its power had increased beyond asure compared to the past.
As expected of Supre Lords, the three green-clothed Supre Lords had their own barriers that continuously countered the invading death essence, but ultimately, they were a fraction slower.
Three black and white long swords ford in front of Shi Xiaole and shot out like thunderbolts, simultaneously striking the three Supre Lords.
’Heart Thunder One Sword’!
The current ’Heart Thunder One Sword’ no longer contained just ntal power and Vigorous Air but also the spirit body and the Supre Lord’s power. With the three swords released together, the universe seed to split into four equal parts, a mingling of life and death, profound and obscure.
Two screams abruptly stopped.
The surviving green-clothed Supre Lord, with half of his body blown apart, emitted a beast-like howl of despair and shouted, "Don’t attack, I’m willing to serve you loyally life after life... "
With three swords striking simultaneously, the power of each was inevitably reduced.
Shi Xiaole shook his head and with a wave of his hand, another black and white sword shadow appeared and shot forth.
"No... "
The green-clothed Supre Lord managed only to swing his spear, which shone three inches from his body before the sword shadow shattered it and then pierced his brow, detonating in midair.
Thus, the twelve first-rate Supre Lords guarding the lands beyond this world were all slain.
In the sky, Shi Xiaole in his clean green attire appeared as if he had just done sothing trivial. Bathed in sunlight, he looked like an awe-inspiring, invincible Sword God, peerless in splendor.
He glanced down below before stepping away and vanishing into the vast sky in an instant.
Below, countless warriors stood stiff, the casual glance from before nearly convincing them they were about to plunge into hell, their souls nearly scared out of their bodies.
"A major event has occurred, a great disaster has befallen the Ming Ancient World!"
"Quick, return to the sect and pack up your valuables. It has always been our Ming Ancient World that invades other worlds, ha ha ha. Retribution has finally arrived, the cycle of the heavenly law, whom doesn’t it spare?"
A chorus of wails and cries.
On this day, the Ming Ancient World experienced a trendous shake.
The news that Shi Xiaole had executed twelve Supre Lords spread rapidly in all directions, triggering waves of imnse panic and despair.
Indeed, even if Shi Xiaole’s demonstrated strength didn’t quite reach the top Supre Lords, all the top Supre Lords of the Ming Ancient World were in other worlds. Who could bring him to justice?
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