The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 869 Invincible Xing Tian

Chapter 869: Chapter 869 Invincible Xing Tian

"Oh? Why should I?"

Qin Jun asked playfully. The last time at the Immortal Tomb in the Southern Domain, he had allowed the Sword Master to take away the Soul-Returning Pill, considering it repayment for a past lifesaving grace.

But now, Qin Jun would show no mercy.

He didn’t want the Sword Master’s life; he just wanted to intimidate the Sword Master and make him understand that during the Hundred Heroes Conference, you must give me face!

Upon hearing this, the Sword Master’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the atmosphere on the battlefield instantly became tense.

The sword formation suddenly stopped. The myriad sword shadows flew back into the clouds above, as if rewinding a film, and the apocalyptic pressure also dissipated quickly.

Sun Wukong, who was approaching Hua Yijian, let out a sigh of relief, then twisted his neck and stretched, acting as if nothing had happened.

Hua Yijian watched, his mouth twitching, beginning to harbor feelings of dread for this monkey demon.

"The Supreme Heaven Great Sage? His physical body is incredibly strong."

Although Hua Yijian was angry, he was still interested in Sun Wukong’s indestructible Vajra body.

The Branch Wolf King also slowly raised his head, at this moment devoid of any majestic presence, crouching on the ground and holding his head, looking completely defeated. Along with the bloody holes on his body, it was hard to associate him with the image of a leader.

The Night Emperor lay in a deep pit, surrounded by dust, blood ceaselessly bubbling from his mouth, looking like a blood-soaked figure at first glance, with only breath going out, and none coming in, devoid of his usual grace.

Looking up at the high and mighty Qin Jun, his eyes were filled with fear, and in his heart, he desperately thought, "It’s over...I’m definitely going to die... "

The Sword Master had become as strong as a heavenly god, but even when facing him, Qin Jun maintained a dominant attitude.

Having ingested the Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm, he thought constantly of freeing himself from Qin Jun’s control, but with each of his combat achievements that reached his ears, he went from shock to numbness.

Now, with Qin Jun revered as the sixth leader, the Night Emperor no longer dared harbor thoughts of opposing Qin Jun. At this moment, he felt despair as cold as frost striking his body, ready to accept death at any time.

"Do you wish to fight me?"

The Sword Master asked with narrowed eyes. Although he was wary of Xing Tian and Patriarch Bodhi, he certainly wasn’t going to shy away from a battle.

His life’s ambition was to challenge the strong and step by step, ascend to the highest peak!

"Your Majesty, may I make a move now?"

Xing Tian grinned with a smile full of arrogance. Having restored his peak cultivation, he had yet to truly fight.

Qin Jun nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Leave a survivor!"

Against the peak Xing Tian, the Sword Master would definitely be outmatched.

But Qin Jun admired the Sword Master and didn’t want to see him fall just like that.

He was still waiting to subdue the Sword Master. His top-notch warriors were all Gods and Demons; it was time to add something fresh to the mix.

"Alright!"

Xing Tian stepped forward, the military tools appearing out of thin air in his hands. He stepped through the void towards the Sword Master, and thunderclouds rolled in from the horizon behind him.

With one step, the sky changed color!

The Sword Master’s face showed a slight change as the two treasured swords remaining behind him quickly flew from their scabbards and landed in his hands.

"I want to see just how strong the legendary Xing Tian really is!"

The Sword Master snorted coldly. His renown from the battles in the Western Domain had made Xing Tian’s name, and with the appearance of the military tools, the Sword Master instantly guessed Xing Tian’s identity.

Xing Tian, wielding the military tools, walked towards the Sword Master with a fierce smile, the surrounding space seeming as if scorched by fierce flames, undulating non-stop.

The Sword Master remained composed, also advancing towards Xing Tian. As the distance between the two men closed, their auras clashed relentlessly, with thunderclouds gathering, and mystical bolts of lightning shooting down, causing the Heavenly Dao to darken and change.

Two Daluo beings from the Luoshi Immortal Realm were about to do battle, making even heaven and earth change color.

The Branch Wolf King, Hua Yijian, as well as Sun Wukong, couldn’t help but stop and look up at the Sword Master and Xing Tian.

"Who is that person... the oppressive aura is just too strong..."

Hua Yijian’s face was filled with shock as he looked at Xing Tian. He had just been resurrected and was unaware that the world had changed, with many new powerful beings having altered the landscape.

Before his death, the Sword Master was the fourth leader, and now, upon his revival, an existence with a stronger presence than the Sword Master had appeared.

Sun Wukong leapt up and returned to the Somersault Cloud, not saying a word, his gaze fixed firmly on Xing Tian and the Sword Master.

The Sword Master moved, turning into a series of afterimages as he struck at Xing Tian.

The sword light shimmered, and the strong wind blew Xing Tian’s hair as he directly lifted his giant axe to chop down.

Clang—

The Sword Master’s twin swords clashed with Xing Tian’s giant axe, sending sparks flying in all directions. A wild force caused the Sword Master’s expression to change dramatically; before he could react, his body had fallen, crashing into the ruins below.

The entire process took less than half a second.

All beings had not yet come to their senses when the Sword Master was already buried in dust and debris, the trembling earth showcasing the strength of Xing Tian’s power.

Xing Tian’s face was stern as he looked down upon the earth, his lips curling up slightly, displaying a proud and untamed spirit.

"Too weak!"

Xing Tian said softly, completely disregarding the Sword Master.

On the Somersault Cloud, Qin Jun was sweating for the Sword Master; this fella was too violent, he might actually kill the Sword Master...

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and the Mother of Golden Light were dumbfounded. The Sword Master’s sword moves made them shudder, yet such a mighty figure seemed utterly powerless before Xing Tian.

The disciples of Sword Pavilion were stupefied, standing still, at a loss for thought.

Hua Yijian and the Branch Wolf King stood frozen as if struck by lightning, their minds unable to process what they had just witnessed, utterly unable to believe the scene before them.

That was the Sword Master!

As the dust cleared, the Sword Master slowly ascended, but now he was covered in dirt and bloodstained robes, looking rather disheveled.

"Such domineering power..."

The Sword Master thought through gritted teeth, but his eyes looking toward Xing Tian showed no fear.

The twin swords were launched, turning into two streaks of light stabbing towards Xing Tian, crossing the distance of a kilometer in a blink, attacking from different angles, seeking to sever Xing Tian’s head.

Xing Tian rushed straight toward the Sword Master, giving him a terrifying sensation of the sky collapsing. The precious swords couldn’t keep up with Xing Tian’s speed, and before he could dodge, Xing Tian had appeared above him.

The towering Xing Tian, a full ten feet tall before the Sword Master, looked like a small hill. His giant axe raised high, as if he intended to split the Sword Master in half.

The strong wind severed locks of the Sword Master’s hair, his pupils contracted, and he sighed inwardly, "It’s over..."

Boom!

The giant axe fell, and the earth exploded instantly, dust engulfing their figures, rising hundreds of feet into the air as if to break through the sky.

What a fearsome strike!

The disciples of Sword Pavilion in the distance were thrown out, while those with weaker cultivation spit out blood and were sent flying.

Qin Jun’s black hair was blown about as he frowned slightly; it seemed that Xing Tian intended to kill the Sword Master!

Combat between a Daluo who had reached the pinnacle of the Luoshi Immortal Realm and one who was just beginning could no longer be easy.

Moreover, Xing Tian was a War God, capable of battling across levels of cultivation.

Facing Xing Tian was the Sword Master’s misfortune.

"Impossible..." Hua Yijian murmured in a daze.

The Branch Wolf King nearly fainted from shock; this person was so strong it was a bit outrageous!

"Indeed an ancient War God."

Yang Jian exclaimed. He was regarded as a War God of the Heavenly Court, but before Xing Tian, he suddenly found this title somewhat ironic.

This was the domineering presence a War God should have!

One force to subdue ten guilds!

Sun Wukong trembled with the desire to do battle with Xing Tian for three hundred rounds. This impulsive monkey knew no fear, only the thrill of challenging the strong.