The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 214 - 213: Black Shura God Fist (6th Update!)

Chapter 214: Chapter 213: Black Shura God Fist (6th Update!)

Under the gaze of all the warriors, Murong Yeshen step by step climbed up to No Return Cliff.

He walked very slowly, it seemed like he purposely walked slow, just to let everyone admire him for a little longer.

"Heh heh."

Feeling the awe, admiration, fear, and envy from the gazes of all the warriors, a disdainful smirk appeared on Murong Yeshen’s face.

He was the king!

He was the myth of the Inner Gate!

The super genius worshiped by thousands of warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect!

One punch to defeat the enemy, one punch to create mythology, was enough to stir the world.

"Murong Yeshen is here... Murong Yeshen is here..."

"Oh my god, is this legendary figure going to make a move?"

"The myth of one punch!"

Many warriors were so excited they were beyond words.

Since Murong Yeshen became the eleventh on the Inner Gate Top Hundred List, hardly anyone dared to challenge Murong Yeshen.

To this day, for more than a year, no one had seen Murong Yeshen make a move.

At No Return Cliff.

The peak of the Divine Alliance was only a kilometer away from No Return Cliff. Yet, it had taken Murong Yeshen quite a long time to reach.

Lin Bai impatiently shouted, "Can you hurry up and roll over here, are you constipated or something, walking so slowly!"

Thunk!

Murong Yeshen, who was enjoying the admiring gazes of all the warriors at his prime moment, paused abruptly when he heard Lin Bai’s words, staring at Lin Bai in surprise.

Hiss!

Hearing Lin Bai’s words, not only was Murong Yeshen surprised, but the other warriors also sucked in a breath in shock, staring at Lin Bai in awe, thinking, you dare to talk to Murong Yeshen like that, aren’t you basically spitting in the face of death, you must be tired of living!

Murong Yeshen’s face darkened, and he strode up to No Return Cliff.

"Lin Bai, you are worthy of my move!" Standing opposite Lin Bai, Murong Yeshen spoke with a confident smile on his face.

"Are you fighting or not? If you’re going to fight, then make your move. If not, then get lost, there are others lined up to challenge me!" Lin Bai was really fed up with Murong Yeshen’s arrogant demeanor, and immediately spoke impatiently.

"Hmph, don’t think you can talk to me like this just because you defeated Li Daohen, that waste. Let me tell you, I would need only one move to defeat Li Daohen." Murong Yeshen spoke to Lin Bai coldly with an angry face.

"So? Are you going to defeat me with one move too?" Lin Bai asked curiously.

"Of course." Murong Yeshen held his head high in absolute confidence, looking at Lin Bai with disdain through his nostrils.

"Then you can try." Lin Bai answered lightly with a smile.

"Do you still not understand the gap between us after yesterday’s defeat? I am like a True Dragon flying high above the ninth cloud, while you are just a humble ant on the ground, only able to look up at me." Murong Yeshen looked disdainfully at Lin Bai and laughed softly.

Thinking back on yesterday, Lin Bai’s anger was ignited again.

If Lin Bai hadn’t been seriously injured by Ye Suxin’s previous attack, how could Murong Yeshen have defeated Lin Bai yesterday?

"Yesterday? Heh heh, stop the nonsense and make your move."

Bringing up the defeat of yesterday stirred an uncontrollable anger in Lin Bai’s heart.

How dare he flaunt his victory obtained by taking advantage of others’ weakness!

"Heh heh, courting death!"

Murong Yeshen’s face darkened as his True Qi surged, creating a gust of gale on No Return Cliff.

A black light gathered from all directions onto Murong Yeshen’s fist.

A terrifying force exploded from his fist, distorting the space around him.

"Here it comes!"

"This is Murong Yeshen’s signature move, Black Shura God Fist!"

"Legend has it that the Black Shura God Fist is an Earth Grade 8 martial technique, extraordinarily powerful, almost comparable to Earth Grade 9. I’m not sure if it’s true or not!"

"No matter if it’s true or not, now that Murong Yeshen has made a move, Lin Bai is definitely dead!"

The battling warriors thought as they watched.

"Ah, I lost the desire to watch this fight, Lin Bai is doomed."

"Yes, our Divine Alliance is invincible!"

"Heh heh, Lin Bai, what a ridiculous person."

Many of the Divine Alliance Warriors, upon the appearance of Murong Yeshen, displayed an air of relief on their faces.

In the eyes of the Divine Alliance Warriors, with the intervention of Murong Yeshen, who within the Spirit Sword Sect’s Earth Martial Realm could oppose him?

No one!

No one could withstand a punch from Murong Yeshen!

That’s what Su Cang also thought—no one could resist a punch from Murong Yeshen.

"Lin Bai, you must be careful oh, a punch from Murong Yeshen is not a joke." The Second Elder and Ji Bei voiced their concerns.

Dark light dazzled, bringing with it an aura of destructive power.

Murong Yeshen, full of confidence, laughed and said, "Lin Bai, here is your chance, kneel and beg for mercy."

"Oh my, taking a dump, are you? Hurry up," Lin Bai replied irritably.

Upon hearing this, Murong Yeshen was taken aback. Lin Bai dared to speak to him in such a manner, completely disregarding him.

With that, the last shred of Murong Yeshen’s patience wore thin.

In rage, he roared, "Since you’re asking for death, I’ll send you on your way!"

"Kill!"

Consumed by fury, Murong Yeshen unleashed a punch. The force was so fierce, it seemed capable of toppling mountains and rolling over all living things. It went straight towards Lin Bai.

"Ha ha, Lin Bai is done for."

Murong Yeshen’s punch was already on its way.

A myth of a punch, a punch that overwhelmed the enemy, insurmountable.

At this point, all the warriors held the same thought—there’s no doubt that Lin Bai would fall!

The Second Elder and Ji Bei were watching Lin Bai nervously. Especially the Second Elder—he was already coiled like an arrow on a bowstring, prepared to spring into action. If Lin Bai couldn’t withstand Murong Yeshen’s attack, the Second Elder would immediately intervene and rescue Lin Bai!

Watching Murong Yeshen’s punch drawing closer.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Lin Bai’s mouth.

"Sword Intention!"

"Divine Skill! Gentle Sword!"

Sword Intention unfolded, Divine Skill activated.

A gentle breeze wafted forward. As this breeze brushed past Murong Yeshen’s face, his furious eyes suddenly softened and then hollowed out.

In an instant!

Lin Bai’s body shot forward like a bolt of lightning, with a sword aimed at Murong Yeshen’s throat!

"What!"

"Has Murong Yeshen lost his mind, why isn’t he resisting!"

"Lin Bai’s sword stroke is so fast!"

Many warriors saw Lin Bai’s sword strike hurtling forward, and yet Murong Yeshen made not the slightest resistance, and they blurted out in shocked disbelief.

"Murong Yeshen, what are you doing!" Su Cang yelled anxiously.

"There’s hope!" The Second Elder and Ji Bei exclaimed excitedly.

*Woosh—*

A cold sword intent spread to Murong Yeshen’s throat.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Murong Yeshen felt Lin Bai’s mighty sword nearing him. Shocked and horrified, he roared:

"Black Shura God Fist! Overwhelming Evil Qi!"

Murong Yeshen hastily unleashed a martial arts technique, hoping to deflect Lin Bai’s sword stroke!

But his punches had hardly gone out when Lin Bai’s sword stroke easily shattered them.

"Your sword stroke, how can it be so powerful ... your sword stroke is actually ... Martial Intention Divine Techniques!" Murong Yeshen roared, his face pale with panic.

At the last moment, Murong Yeshen finally recognized the origin of Lin Bai’s sword stroke.

Mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, killing unseen.

Only under this one sword stroke could Murong Yeshen truly sense its power.

But in the eyes of others, Lin Bai’s sword stroke seemed soft and powerless, as weak as can be!

"Black Shura God Fist! Ninth style, Shura Emperor Fist!"

Once Murong Yeshen recognized the Sword Intention Divine Skill of Lin Bai, he dared not take it lightly. Instead, he immediately unleashed the most potent move of the Black Shura God Fist to counter Lin Bai.