Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 680 - 680 678 Sword Soul!

680: Chapter 678: Sword Soul!

680: Chapter 678: Sword Soul!

“A Martial Artist at the Peak of Spirit Communication Realm actually withstood a blow from a Venerable Level fighter, this is absolutely a tall tale!”

“No way, it’s absolutely impossible!

The Venerable Realm and the Spirit Communication Realm are not on the same power level, no one can break this rule.”

Many shook their heads, refusing to believe this fact.

“The Martial Soul, it’s the power of the Martial Soul!

Lin Xuan has condensed a true Martial Soul!”

However, the Venerables were exclaiming in astonishment, for they had felt the genuine power of a Martial Soul in that last strike.

When this news spread, it stirred a commotion in all directions.

He had actually condensed a Martial Soul and possessed power equivalent to a Venerable!

This was incredibly formidable!

You must understand, all those Heavenly Prides only had the embryo of a Martial Soul, belonging to the Half-step Venerable Realm, while Lin Xuan, although his cultivation was only at the Peak of Spirit Communication Realm, had condensed a genuine Martial Soul, making his combat power equivalent to that of a Venerable.

This meant that Lin Xuan had completely surpassed his fellow peers, standing above them all, and matching strides with true Venerables!

Condensing a Martial Soul at eighteen, this was truly an unprecedented and an unrepeatable feat!

The other Heavenly Prides looking at Lin Xuan were utterly astonished, especially Heimu Ya whose face was pale and body trembling incessantly.

The two Venerables from the Divine Bird Palace had dark expressions, with a killing aura enveloping them.

They had entirely underestimated Lin Xuan’s strength and talent; this youth could definitely become a King!

“This kid can’t be left alive, otherwise he will be a major threat to the Divine Bird Palace!”

Murderous intent surged in their hearts.

They wished they could immediately strike Lin Xuan down with their swords, yet the Venerables from the other forces in the Fighting Arena blocked them, rendering them unable to make their move.

The two Venerables from the Divine Bird Palace, faces as cold as ice, silently retreated, having resolved to start setting up a perimeter right then to block all exits, determined not to let Lin Xuan escape!

Lin Xuan displayed Venerable Realm strength, leaving everyone in awe.

He scanned the crowd with a cold gaze and said, “You all can come at me together!”

Such arrogance—him alone against all the Heavenly Prides would have been considered impossible before, and everyone would have laughed it off as a joke.

But now, no one dared to laugh.

For Lin Xuan had condensed a Sword Soul and possessed the strength of the Venerable Realm, he was absolutely qualified to say such words.

The faces of those Heavenly Prides were unsightly, their eyes filled with complicated emotions.

The Golden-haired Youth had a cold gaze, a golden rune flickering between his brows, and his body exuding a fierce war intent.

On the other side, Shen Yaotian was grinding his teeth with a fierce expression, his eyes filled with intense jealousy!

“Damn it, he really has condensed a Martial Soul!”

“How did this happen, it’s not possible, I should have been the first one!”

Shen Yaotian was roaring inwardly.

Especially when he heard Lin Xuan’s words, he almost spewed blood in anger.

Inside the Fighting Arena, the elder generation was looking at each other with complex expressions.

The final championship was originally supposed to be decided after a few more matches, but now it seemed completely unnecessary.

The strength that Lin Xuan had shown was too terrifying, easily capable of dominating his generation.

Therefore, they had planned to directly announce the results and award Lin Xuan the championship.

However, they never expected Lin Xuan to be more direct, challenging all the Heavenly Prides at once!

“I’ll fight you!”

The voice of the Golden-haired Youth was cold.

He soared into the sky, his entire body glowing with golden light, his hair wafting in the wind, like a Golden War God.

Instantly, he reached the void, the golden rune on his brow shimmering, casting out a beam of golden light.

Facing Lin Xuan, he dared not take him lightly, so he brought out his strongest trump card immediately.

The golden rune on his forehead flickered, like a third eye, rapidly opening.

Golden light, bright and fast as lightning, flashed across the void instantly.

That golden light was immensely powerful; it had shattered the dark-skinned youth’s strongest defense in one blow, suggesting that this force was not far off from the Venerable Realm.

In an instant, the golden light surged forward like a golden tsunami.

Lin Xuan thrust his sword, its immense Sword Qi like a rainbow, as if a meteor slid across the sky.

When they collided, there was no earth-shattering explosion, but rather like ice meeting fire, they hung in the air at a stand-off, sizzling.

Although the golden light was formidable, it couldn’t withstand the Sword Qi with the Great Dragon Sword Soul, and was sliced open in an instant.

The Sword Qi surged, like a giant dragon flicking its tail, sending the golden-haired youth flying away in a single strike.

“I’ll give you all one chance.

If you can make me take half a step back, I’ll yield the championship to you!”

Lin Xuan looked around and declared loudly, “You have five breaths to consider.

If no one acts after five breaths, the championship is mine.”

Upon hearing this, the hundred thousand spectators were shocked.

Lin Xuan was too assertive, showing no regard for the Heavenly Pride.

In a small palace-like private room on the fourth layer, a middle-aged scholar holding a yellowed book chuckled, “This kid is quite interesting.”

“Hmph, what’s so interesting?

He’s just trying to meet the young miss!”

“All men are the same!”

Ling’er pouted, her face full of disdain.

At the center, a woman in white clothes, like a fairy descending, was stunningly beautiful.

Her eyes twinkled with surprise.

Lin Xuan below had indeed surpassed her expectations, especially since she hadn’t anticipated that he had managed to condense a Sword Soul.

“Not bad.

Perhaps after a few years of growth, he might be able to contend with those people.”

“Miss, don’t flatter him.

How could he possibly compare with them?”

“His power alone, not to mention influence, is simply not up to par.”

Ling’er said, pouting.

She had suffered at Lin Xuan’s hands and still harbored resentment in her heart.

Naturally, seeing Lin Xuan’s arrogant demeanor made her uncomfortable.

“Let’s not discuss influence.

As for strength, indeed he can’t compare, but his talent is absolutely not inferior to those individuals.

If we can bring him into our camp, our chances of success will increase significantly.”

“This young man is indeed remarkable.

At such a young age, he has managed to condense a Martial Soul.

His future achievements are boundless,” the middle-aged scholar remarked.

“However, it looks like the Divine Bird Palace wants him dead.

I wonder if he can survive this ordeal?”

“Ling’er, invite him over after the competition is over,” the white-clothed fairy whispered.

“Understood.” Ling’er dared not defy the command, though her face clearly showed her displeasure.

Below, the four Heavenly Prides had complex expressions as they made their final decision.

Soon, the four of them had the same thought and quickly rose into the sky.

The Four Heavenly Pride were planning to join forces to attack Lin Xuan.

Heimu Ya was among them, grinding his teeth with a ferocious expression.

Although he couldn’t defeat Lin Xuan in a one-on-one fight, the united Four Heavenly Pride were capable of contending with a real Venerable.

Therefore, he was confident that joining forces with the other three Supreme Geniuses, they could suppress Lin Xuan.

“You are very strong, but too arrogant!

The four of us together can definitely suppress you!” the golden-haired youth said coldly.

“Suppressing a Venerable Level Heavenly Pride, I’ve never tried that before!

I’m looking forward to it!” the dark-skinned youth revealed his snow-white teeth.

Most of his injuries had healed, and now as he stared at Lin Xuan, his expression was unfriendly.