The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 947: Godslaying Blade

Chapter 947: Chapter 947: Godslaying Blade

Ning Fan, with his hands behind his back, said indifferently, "Your power is not infinite; every recovery weakens you. How long can you hold on?"

Deities are born from the universe, and their divine power stems from their place of origin; the Wind God’s power comes from the wind, the God of Fire’s power comes from fire, and the Ice and Snow Goddess’s power comes from ice and snow.

But Jie Luoxi does not possess the core essence of a deity; he is merely a thief who has stolen divine powers.

Once this power is exhausted, he will immediately lose his current divine form.

"Bastard! Don’t think you can defeat me like this!"

Jie Luoxi’s eyes sparkled fiercely, and after a low roar, an illusory light gathered around him, forming a long saber.

The divine power met with the Godhunting Power, condensing into a long saber, which looked as if it truly existed!

With the appearance of the long saber, also came the surging divine breath that soared into the sky, even dispersing the clouds.

"This is the Godslaying Blade! Formed by divine power and containing Godhunting Power, it is sufficient to slay deities!"

A tremendous oppressive force suddenly descended, the presidents instantly fell to the ground, feeling an even stronger sense of oppression overwhelming their hearts instantaneously.

"That’s a terrifying aura..."

"The Godslaying Blade, the Godhunter Association has truly gone mad!"

"I can’t breathe..."

The presidents of the major associations felt completely engulfed in immense fear, along with a chilling murderous intent and cold, enveloping them entirely!

Even though they were outstanding figures in their respective fields, they couldn’t even withstand the overflow of the residual force!

Even Ning Fan, when facing this blade, felt a hint of chill.

"It seems that the Godhunter Association has indeed produced something genuine."

Ning Fan nodded slightly in approval, even though the Godhunter Association fundamentally took a crooked path, the power of the Godslaying Blade was indeed astonishing.

After all, even the divine power of deities had no effect on his current self anymore.

"Die!"

Jie Luoxi swung his arm, releasing a blade strike that consolidated all his remaining power.

As he struck, his massive body began to shrink continuously.

As the long saber was wielded, the tremendous Sword Qi swept across the sky, raising a sharp sonic boom that caused everyone’s heads to hurt and their vision to black out momentarily!

Almost instantaneously, the Sword Qi, which nearly spanned the entire sky, had already reached in front of Ning Fan.

It was less than three inches from his nose!

Facing this formidable strike, Ning Fan remained unperturbed, merely lifting the Jadestone Mini-sword in his hand.

Torrents of Spiritual Power were poured into the Jadestone Mini-sword, and a sharp sword light instantly condensed!

Swoosh!

The sword light, like a whistling meteor, burst forth, carrying with it immense power, and instantly struck the blade light!

Boom!

A deafening roar exploded, with invisible shockwaves spreading in all directions.

The association’s presidents had not even recovered when this wave of energy sent them flying.

Everyone felt dizzy, with their chests and abdomens churning, fearing they might suffocate to death the next moment!

Crack!

Amidst the roaring sounds, a distinct shattering noise was particularly ear-piercing!

Under Jie Luoxi’s astonished gaze, a fine crack appeared on the blade light, which he had formed with all his remaining power.

The crack spread rapidly, blanketing the entire blade light in the blink of an eye!

"Bang!"

Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, that vicious blade light actually shattered into countless fragments right in midair!

The robust power dispersed, causing an invisible tumultuous blast, making the whole land tremble!

"No! No! No!"

"Impossible! How could you shatter my power!"

Jie Luoxi’s cries of terror echoed as he now lost his divine form, reverting to a human form.

Looking at the dispersed blade light and also at the floating divine power, Jie Luoxi instinctively stretched out his hands, trying to harness that divine power.

That was his divine power!

And his Godhunting Power!

This was the power that turned him into a deity!

Ning Fan, with an expressionless face, punched out, landing a heavy blow on Jie Luoxi’s chest!

Without the protection of Godhunting Power and divine power, there was no strength left to protect him this time.

"Pfft!"

Jie Luoxi spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood, his chest deeply caved in, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut, at an astounding speed.

Boom!

Jie Luoxi crashed into a cliff like a meteor, causing rocks to splatter and dust to rise, the entire mountain range trembling with the impact.

The presidents of the associations, barely recovering, looked up to see this scene, all struck speechlessly!

As the dust settled, the situation in the cliff became clear to everyone.

In a huge crater about three to four meters in diameter, Jie Luoxi lay spread-eagled as if embedded in the crater.

He slightly moved his arm, then fell from the crater down to the ground.

"Pfft!"

As soon as he landed, Jie Luoxi spewed another mouthful of fresh blood.

At this point, he was severely injured, his vitality flagging, barely sustained by the body fortified by his previous divine power and Godhunting Power.

He struggled to prop himself up with his arms, forcibly sitting up, his eyes filled with fright as he looked at Ning Fan.

"You, how can you possess such tremendous power... who exactly are you?"

Jie Luoxi could hardly believe that he, a man who had been closest to becoming a deity, would so easily be laid low by a Martial Artist from Xia Country.

Blood obscured his vision, but through the blur, he saw Ning Fan standing unaffected, as if untouched by his previous full-force attack!