Chapter 353: Chapter 244: The Name of the Sword God! Shocking and Boiling!
Sword God Mountain, on the Sword Testing Platform.
The Celestial Sword group gathered on one side, led by two Quasi-Emperors, with a Great Saint behind them, and several dozen powerful individuals.
Fearsome aura trembling the heavens and earth, with boundless Sword Intent permeating in all directions.
The Celestial Sword Immortal Estate, preserved from ancient times, has revealed its terrifying strength today.
Silence enveloped those present, and no one dared to utter a careless word.
"It has been a long time since the Celestial Sword showed itself."
"Yet, a mere Sword Court dares to provoke today."
The Celestial Sword Quasi-Emperor in linen attire said coldly, "From today onward, the Sword Court will cease to exist."
These words made the faces of the Sword Court members change slightly.
No one would think that a Sword Cultivator Quasi-Emperor would speak without merit.
If the Celestial Sword is determined to eliminate the Sword Court, they might not even have an opportunity to retaliate.
"Humph!"
At this moment, Ye Zhu snorted angrily and said, "The Celestial Sword is strong, but the Sword Court is not made of mud either!"
"Even if we perish today, we will make sure to break several of your teeth off, Celestial Sword!"
Another Celestial Sword Quasi-Emperor in a blue robe sneered upon hearing these words, "With just you?"
"A mantis trying to stop a cart, overestimating your capabilities."
As he finished, he waved his hand gently and said, "Surround them."
Whoosh!
In a flash, the whole Sword Testing Platform was tightly surrounded by the Celestial Sword group.
Powerful auras intertwined, sealing off all retreat paths for the Sword Court.
At this moment, there are Quasi-Emperors in front and dozens of powerful ones intercepting from behind.
The mere dozen or so of the Sword Court found themselves in a dire situation.
"It’s time to fight with our lives!"
A disciple of the Sword Court murmured, and his Sword Intent suddenly became fierce.
The others, including Ye Zhu and Ye Shu, were the same.
They understood well that the upcoming battle might be brutal.
Now, only by fighting desperately do they have a sliver of hope!
Meanwhile.
Those present saw this scene and cast sympathetic glances toward the Sword Court members.
"The Sword Court is finished, the strength disparity is simply obvious."
"Alas, Ye Zhu is strong, but it’s commendable if he can hold off a Quasi-Emperor, the difference in top-tier combat power is too vast."
"What a pity, Su Changqing, such a prodigy in Sword Dao, destined to fall here."
"No choice, being overly rigid leads to breaking. If earlier he hadn’t killed the Young Master of Celestial Sword, if he begged for forgiveness, maybe he could have survived..."
The crowd discussed, seeming to foresee the outcome already.
Even though none wished for the Sword Court or Su Changqing to win.
With two Quasi-Emperors, one Great Saint, and several dozen Celestial Sword powerhouses...
This terrifying strength already heavily outweighs Su Changqing and the others.
And this thought was shared by the Su family crowd up in the sky.
"Has the Patriarch arrived or not?"
The Second Uncle roamed restlessly, his aura fluctuating unceasingly.
Su Wenlin beside him spoke not a word but stared coldly downward.
Any sign of wrong, he would charge instantly.
"Damn it!"
A Saint from Cyan Mountain Village looked down at the situation and gritted his teeth:
"If anything happens to the Young Master and Madam, I’ll guard this place for life!"
"I refuse to believe those Celestial Sword bastards can hide in Sword God Mountain forever!"
The other Su family members roared with anger in agreement.
At this point, the Su family far outnumbers the Celestial Sword in terms of true powerful individuals.
Once Celestial Sword dares leave Sword God Mountain, the enraged Su family could crush them!
But the problem is...
That damned suppression of Sword God Mountain renders their combat strength useless, leaving them anxious and frustrated.
"How is the situation? Has Ming Yu been rescued?"
Just then, from the distant sky came an army clad in armor, radiating strong auras!
The ones arriving are the reinforcements Ling Si brought from the Celestial Imperial Country!
"Sword Cultivators, enter the mountain and help!"
Second Prince Zhou Rui shouted as soon as he arrived, with a dozen Sword Cultivators heading straight for Sword God Mountain.
Celestial Sword interfering in the war between two countries had truly angered the Sovereign of Celestial Imperial Country.
Sending considerable numbers of powerful individuals to collaborate with the Su family to besiege Celestial Sword.
In an instant, more powerful figures gathered outside Sword God Mountain.
Formidable aura filled the heavens, dreadful pressure swept across the sky.
However.
When Ling Si and Zhou Rui saw the two Quasi-Emperors of Celestial Sword below, their faces turned pale instantly.
"Two Quasi-Emperor Sword Cultivators, and a Great Saint, this..."
"How could anyone possibly rescue from this?"
Ling Si glanced over, almost despairing.
Simultaneously, a young man in the distant sky came rushing in, riding a black dragon.
Su Zian suddenly turned his head to look, "Big brother has arrived with the Emperor’s Weapon!"
...
The oppressing aura outside Sword God Mountain continued to descend.
The mighty aura of those powerful made every Sword Cultivator gasp in awe.
Yet, Celestial Sword people remained indifferent, instead sneering coldly.
"What if there are more powerful ones?"
The linen-clad Quasi-Emperor stepped forward, surrounded by endless Sword Intent, and spoke lightly:
"In this Sword God Mountain, no one can stop my Celestial Sword!"
"This is our absolute territory!"
As his words fell, the linen-clad Quasi-Emperor merged his fingers into a sword, bright light exploded,
"Slash!"
Bang!
A giant sword ten thousand feet long, as if about to cleave the sky, descended right above the heads of the Sword Court.
Space tore apart, and hideous cracks spread in all directions.
The terrifying aura changed the expressions of all Sword Court members, with Ye Zhu shouting fiercely and stepping forward to confront the Quasi-Emperor!
But suddenly.
A tall figure, with purple-gold sword patterns between his brows, noble and tyrannical aura, stood in front of the giant sword.
"You’re insane! Get back!"
"Chang Qing, don’t!"
"Return now, that’s a Quasi-Emperor’s strike, you can’t withstand it..."
Panic, inaction, impatience...
Ye Zhu, Ye Shu, Er Niu... everyone showed urgency, shouting loudly.