Chapter 114 The Sword Bone Collapses.
However, even such a figure who stands at the pinnacle of the Soul Master world, when unleashing his seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body...
They were actually forced back three steps by a casual palm strike from this young man who looked only a few years older than them!
How...how is this possible?!
"cough..."
A soft cough shattered the suffocating silence.
Chen Xin forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his throat, but his hand holding the Seven Kill Sword still trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The power transmitted through the sword was domineering and unparalleled, as if it were not soul power, but the weight of an entire world.
His gaze was more solemn than ever before, fixed intently on the forestry.
"Old bones."
Chen Xin's voice carried a hint of dryness that he himself was unaware of.
Gu Rong's figure flickered like a ghost and returned to Chen Xin's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
His expression was no longer frivolous; instead, it was one of vigilance as if facing a formidable enemy.
"I am here."
"This person... is unfathomable."
Chen Xin said, enunciating each word clearly.
"Join forces."
Without needing any further words, the two old friends, who had worked together for decades, instantly understood each other's meaning.
They knew very well that they had encountered something completely beyond the realm of reason.
If they were to fight alone, none of them would likely be able to escape this forest.
Only by joining forces can we have a glimmer of hope!
"good!"
The ancient banyan tree responded in a deep voice.
The moment the words fell, their auras erupted simultaneously!
"Ninth Soul Skill, Bone Transformation Divine Dragon!"
Gu Rong let out a long howl, and the nine spirit rings on his body shone brightly, especially the last ten-thousand-year spirit ring, which was dazzling.
His already imposing body expanded rapidly amidst a series of cracking and popping sounds.
The stark white bones pierced through the skin, proliferating and recombining wildly. In the blink of an eye, a gigantic bone dragon, over thirty meters long, coiled in mid-air!
Within those empty eye sockets flickered two eerie green flames of the soul, and a strange yet powerful dragon's might swept outwards like a tidal wave.
At the same time, Chen Xin was also moved.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
He raised the Seven Kill Sword high in his hand, its tip pointing straight to the sky!
In an instant, the weather changed dramatically.
Centered on him, the space within a radius of a thousand meters was filled with endless sword energy.
Countless lightsabers formed from soul power appeared out of thin air, densely packed and blotting out the sun, each sword radiating an aura powerful enough to tear space apart.
One of them is a bone dragon that controls space.
One is a perfect unity of man and sword, dominating the battles.
The two level-96 titled Douluo simultaneously unleashed their full power without reservation, and the sheer terror of their attack was enough to make the heavens and earth pale in comparison!
Ning Rongrong and the others had already been forced to retreat by this force, their faces filled with horror.
This is the foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
This is the true power of a Title Douluo!
They refused to believe that the man could remain unharmed under the powerful offensive of his two grandfathers!
However, despite the devastating scene, Lin Ye's expression remained unchanged.
He simply watched the enormous bone dragon and the countless sword shadows in the sky, his gaze as calm as if he were appreciating fireworks that had nothing to do with him.
"That's interesting."
He spoke calmly.
"Since you wish to witness true power, then I will grant your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ye slowly raised his right hand.
This time, in his palm, a small blue silver grass quietly took root and sprouted.
The Blue Silver Grass was entirely a noble blue-gold color, and on its leaves, it seemed as if the sun, moon, and stars were flowing.
"Buzz—"
Blue silver grass grows against the wind, shining brightly, and in the hands of forestry workers, it quickly condenses, stretches, and shapes.
In the blink of an eye, a three-foot-long blue-gold sword appeared in his hand.
Divine light flowed across the sword's blade, and an aura of royalty permeated the air, as if this sword were the king of all plants in the world, the supreme authority over life and nature.
Blue Silver Divine Emperor Sword!
"go!"
The Bone Dragon Banyan Tree roared, and its massive tail, carrying the power to shatter space, lashed out fiercely at Lin Ye.
"kill!"
Chen Xin also swung the Seven Kill Sword, and the countless sword lights instantly transformed into an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards Lin Ye.
Faced with the combined attack of two Title Douluos, Lin Ye simply swung the Blue Silver Divine Emperor Sword in his hand casually.
He didn't even use any soul skills.
It was just a simple, straightforward slash, a single sword strike.
A sword that reaches the heavens and the earth.
This sword strike lacked earth-shattering momentum and dazzling brilliance.
It is simple and unadorned, yet it contains a certain supreme "principle".
It was as if this sword strike was the will of heaven and earth, the manifestation of the rules.
A pale golden sword light flashed and disappeared.
The next moment.
The enormous dragon tail, powerful enough to tear space apart, silently snapped in two the moment it came into contact with the sword's edge, turning into a shower of bone dust.
The torrent of sword energy composed of thousands of light swords melted instantly after the sword light passed by, like ice and snow illuminated by the sun, without causing a ripple.
"puff!"
"Wow!"
Chen Xin and Gu Rong were both struck as if by lightning. Their bodies trembled violently, blood gushed from their mouths, and they were sent flying backward in a disheveled state.
The bone dragon phantom and the sky full of sword energy in the sky vanished instantly.
The two crashed heavily to the ground, creating two huge craters, their energy instantly waning to its lowest point.
One sword.
Just one sword strike.
It simultaneously severely injured two level 96 titled Douluo.
Chen Xin lay in the pit, ignoring her injuries, staring blankly at Lin Ye and the blue-gold Divine Emperor Sword in his hand.
His lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.
"The sword...that is...the real sword..."
He devoted his entire life to the pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship, calling himself the king of swords.
Only today did he realize how childish and laughable his sword was in front of his opponent.
The opponent's sword strike was not a skill, nor a spiritual force, but a kind of "Tao".
A supreme and domineering path of the emperor that transcends everything!
He was completely crushed.
From his strength to his most prized swordsmanship, he was utterly crushed!
"run!"
Just then, a terrified scream broke the silence.
It's Dai Mubai!
He could no longer bear the terrifying pressure, and his evil eyes were filled with fear.
The man before me is not human! He is a god! He is a demon!
If we don't run, everyone will die here!
His shouts instantly woke Ma Hongjun and Oscar.
Without saying a word, the two activated their martial spirits, turned around, and ran frantically back the way they came.
They finally realized just how terrifying a place they had entered and how terrifying a being they had provoked!
(End of chapter)