The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 841: Domineering Sword Master

Chapter 841: Chapter 841: Domineering Sword Master

"Sword Master! If you help me, I owe you my life!"

Upon seeing the Sword Master about to make a move, Randeng immediately made a promise. If given enough time, he was confident he could defeat Tathagata and the Netherworld Emperor, but now with the addition of the Sword Master, he suddenly felt somewhat insecure.

"Sword Master! Join me and exterminate this vile Daoist!" the Netherworld Emperor followed up with a shout.

"Ugly your Dao Ancestor! How am I ugly?" Randeng couldn’t bear it. They could call him despicable and shameless, but not ugly!

Tathagata remained silent, yet his hands never stopped moving, further infuriating Randeng.

The Sword Master walked through the void, and countless sword shadows began to emerge above his head, spreading across ten miles of the void in the blink of an eye and still multiplying.

A tremendous sword presence pressed down upon the world.

Qin Jun, who was harvesting Netherworld Soldiers, couldn’t help but feel his heart pounding wildly as he looked up, his eyes widening.

Countless sword shadows had covered a thousand miles of the void, threatening to engulf the entire battlefield. The sight shocked everyone who saw it.

The Sword Master is the foremost sword cultivator of this era, capable of annihilating millions of beings with his sword formations.

Watching the sky filled with sword shadows, the beings watching the battle were filled with surging excitement.

"We arrived just in time to see the Sword Master in action!"

"Tsk tsk, it remains to be seen who is stronger, the Sword Master or the Netherworld Emperor. Today it will be clear."

"Why do I feel like the Sword Master is going to side with the Netherworld Emperor?"

"You’re thinking too much. Given the Sword Master’s character, he’ll probably take on all three!"

"Things look bad for King Yan Palace; the battle is becoming increasingly complicated."

The number of beings watching the fight was growing larger, including spies from various forces, but more beings were there for the excitement. This unprecedented battle would surely be remembered for ages. Witnessing it with one’s own eyes could aid in cultivation, or at the very least, provide a topic for conversation.

Looking at the Sword Master’s grace, all the beings couldn’t help but marvel.

With every step the Sword Master took, hundreds more sword shadows appeared above his head, and under the thunderclouds, the dense display of swords sent chills through the onlookers.

If such a sword formation were to descend, it would surely massacre the battlefield!

Randeng was the most anxious, as the Sword Master’s momentum continued to rise, quickly filling him with a sense of crisis.

Tathagata was also somewhat shocked inside; he had underestimated the Sword Master. The Netherworld Emperor, on the other hand, remained unaffected because he knew full well how strong the Sword Master was.

"Sword Master, join forces with me and in the future, I will help you become the number one on the Dominance Leaderboard!" Randeng called out, causing countless beings to twitch at the corners of their mouths—how could such a power lack the grace of a supreme being?

Number one on the Dominance Leaderboard?

Quite a lofty aspiration!

The Netherworld Emperor’s face twitched slightly. Just thinking about that man made him shiver uncontrollably. He hastily cast aside his stray thoughts and focused on fighting.

The Netherworld Dragon Qi lashed out at Randeng like whips, creating rolling wind and waves. Randeng was using the Universe Ruler to fend off Tathagata while defending against the Netherworld Emperor with his spirit casket lamp atop his head.

The ancient lamp floating above his head was called the Spirit Casket Lamp, a treasure of exceedingly high rank, no worse than the Universe Ruler, and it was also a merit-based artifact, infinitely useful.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Just then, a series of whooshing sounds like torrential rain startled the trio—Tathagata, Randeng, and the Netherworld Emperor—as they turned to look. They saw millions of sword shadows converge into an awe-inspiring flood rushing toward them, a truly magnificent sight.

The Wolf Demons that happened to pass through the void were instantly perforated.

Qin Jun’s eyes widened in amazement, the winds caused by the sword shadows’ flood swept many soldiers into the air.

"So powerful..."

Zhenwu Emperor, who had recovered and rejoined the battle, muttered with his head raised, while Liu Chenxiang, Meng Tian, Wen Zhong, and the rest were left dumbfounded.

The Six-Eared Macaque swung his iron staff while secretly clicking his tongue. If it had been him facing that sword shadow flood, he surely couldn’t have escaped—it was too fast and terrifyingly powerful.

Tathagata and the Netherworld Emperor quickly dodged, but Randeng, unable to escape, had to use the Universe Ruler to defend himself.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

Countless sword shadows fell like a torrential pear blossom rain on the ten-zhang-long Universe Ruler, causing Randeng’s tiger’s mouth to ache fiercely, his teeth clenched in agony.

Watching the millions of sword shadows crazily attacking Randeng, the entire battlefield exploded into chaos.

"Hiss—so strong!"

"My God! Who can withstand such a sword formation?"

"So cool! Worthy of being the Sword Master!"

"The Sword Dao Supreme, truly lives up to his reputation!"

"Is the Sword Master looking to dominate the battlefield single-handedly?"

The creatures all around were in a heated discussion, and the soldiers on both sides of the conflict felt their scalps tingle.

If such a sword formation were to descend upon the battlefield, it would surely be a catastrophe of destruction. Who could resist it?

The Way of Heaven Wheel protected Qin Jun, who looked on with a shocked face at the torrent of sword shadows. Although he had seen the magnificent sight of a million sword shadows suspended in the sky before, it still paled in comparison to what was happening now.

The Sword Master looked down indifferently at Randeng below him. Sword shadows continued to emerge behind him, relentlessly bombarding Randeng. The entire demon wasteland trembled violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Randeng, who was defending against the flood of sword shadows with his Universe Ruler, felt a burning rage. Despite his pleas, the Sword Master still saw him as an enemy—he couldn’t bear it!

"Someday, I will capture every expert from your Sword Court!"

Randeng cursed inwardly, while the Nether Emperor and Tathāgata both looked toward the Sword Master with a trace of fear.

"You’ve grown stronger again!" the Nether Emperor said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with apprehension.

The Sword Master didn’t respond to him. Instead, he swung his right hand, sending another torrent of sword shadows toward the Nether Emperor. The terrifying sword shadows, with the sound of tearing through the air, caused the Nether Emperor’s complexion to change drastically.

"Sword Master! Have you gone mad?"

The Nether Emperor cursed loudly, madman!

Absolutely a madman!

Yet, the Sword Master paid him no heed. With a sweep of his left hand, another flood of sword shadows divided and headed towards Tathāgata.

Boom—

Countless creatures were astonished. Was the Sword Master too arrogant?

He actually wanted to take on three at once!

Qin Jun’s mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"What are you looking at!"

A chilling voice came through, and a Daluo Golden Immortal Netherworld General holding a curved blade in each hand, appeared like a ghost, attacking suddenly from a kilometer away, so fast that even Meng Tian didn’t have time to react.

Qin Jun sneered disdainfully, leaping up and landing among hundreds of his extralegal split bodies, weaving in and out with them, causing the Daluo Golden Immortal Netherworld General to instantly be dazzled.

With both the original body and the extralegal split bodies possessing identical auras, how could the Netherworld General possibly tell them apart?

Just then, a gust of wild wind howled towards them, and Xu Chongsheng, holding bone blades in his hands, attacked close to the ground like a fierce demon. Netherworld Soldiers he encountered on his way were scattered by his corpse-qi, utterly ferocious.

The Netherworld General, frightened, hastily dodged out of the way, but Xu Chongsheng, who was in the later stages of the Daluo Realm, was much faster than he could match.

The Netherworld General had just flown out a hundred meters when Xu Chongsheng leaped, too swift for the general to react, and decapitated him directly.

A Netherworld General who had reached the Daluo Realm could regenerate his body, and even more so in the Netherworld, where many Netherworld Generals were originally living beings that were conquered by the Nether Emperor and later served in the underworld.

Xu Chongsheng’s gaze was vicious, his hands moving as fast as the wind, reducing the Netherworld General to thousands of pieces.

Seeing this, Qin Jun felt a chill in his heart. Xu Chongsheng, turned into a zombie by poison, maintained his combat strength at full power at all times.

Fiercely brutal!