Chapter 804 - Overlord Sword’s Might!
The Sovereign's Ascension
âIt doesnât matter.â Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone. After all, Lin Yun would fight soon and he couldnât afford any mishaps. Lin Yun never expected that Nangong Wanyu had cultivated the frost sword intent to such a high level.
Li Mubaiâs mountain river sword intent wasnât weak either. However, he couldnât compete with the sword intent of those with extraordinary talent. His talent wasnât weak, but his control wasnât up to par. He could easily deal with weaker cultivators, but his flaws would be revealed before an expert.
On the other hand, Nangong Wanyu had brought his frost sword intent to the manifestation stage and had gained complete control of it. He could combine it with his sword and cultivation techniques perfectly without any flaws. Lin Yun wasnât happy with this, so he poured his spiritual sword intent into his eyes to find Nangong Wanyuâs flaws.
However, Nangong Wanyuâs last attack was simply too breathtaking and its brilliance was too dazzling. After pouring his spiritual sword intent into his eyes, every single detail of Nangong Wanyuâs attack was amplified ten-fold, which generated flames in his eyes. So one could imagine what Lin Yun felt from Nangong Wanyuâs last attack, which was like a bright sun.
Lin Yun was fortunate that he was able to find some flaws in Nangong Wanyuâs last attack. If he hadnât, it would have been a waste.
Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes after some time had passed. With the Azure Dragon Enneaform, he could easily heal his injuries as long as he didnât suffer any heavy injuries. While Lin Yun healed himself, Nangong Wanyuâs dragon projection grew to nearly thirty meters.
âWhatâs the name of the last sword?â Li Mubai wanted to know the name of the attack that defeated him.
âMajestic Shadow,â replied Nangong Wanyu.
Li Mubai muttered the name and fell into deep thoughts. He did see a majestic shadow in the last sword, but he couldnât comprehend the attack. Perhaps this was the difference between them.
âNo wonder you defeated me. Thereâs still a huge gap between us.â Li Mubai smiled. Then, the two flew off the stage. Although they were sparring, their battle was still brilliant, especially with Nangong Wanyuâs last attack. At the same time, there was a huge battle in the third group that attracted everyoneâs gazes.
It was a battle between Fang Hanluo and Jue Chen. Jue Chen was ranked eighth during the previous banquet. Although he lost to Ji Feng, the strength he displayed was still breathtaking since his Azurewood Art was cultivated to a high level. Many underdogs were exhausted to death by him because of his boundless origin energy. Furthermore, he could also quickly recover from his injuries while he fought.
Everyone thought highly of Jue Chen. If his opponent couldnât suppress him in ten moves, there was a high chance that they wouldnât be able to beat him. Even the three kings would find it troublesome to compete with him in a battle of endurance. Without a doubt, this was a high evaluation.
Fang Hanluo and Jue Chen had no intention of competing for the seeded quota because they had already obtained the promotion quota. Generally speaking, this battle wouldnât do anything for them. However, Fang Hanluo wouldnât let Jue Chen go no matter what.
After a few hundred moves, Fang Hanluoâs face turned pale as blood dripped down from his lips. He was covered with injuries. There was no way Fang Hanluo could turn the tables around, but he wasnât willing to admit defeat. He kept pushing himself to the border of death to seek a breakthrough.
Many people felt that he was a little too naive and that he would be killed by Jue Chen if this continued. It was mainly because he already had high cultivation, so it wouldnât be easy to make a breakthrough. Furthermore, Jue Chen wasnât an ordinary opponent, meaning the fight was brutal for Fang Hanluo.
Jue Chen, who seemed amicable on the surface, was cold when he attacked. The phenomenon behind him was a boundless ocean with a vague image of a towering divine tree. The branches of the tree continued to hit Fang Hanluoâs body, leaving terrifying injuries. Anytime that Fang Hanluo tried to counterattack, Jue Chen would dodge.
Fang Hanluo kept going as more and more attacks covered his body. Everyone thought he would collapse at any given moment. But just when Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded out of him and destroyed Jue Chenâs attack.
âQuasi-Heavenly Soul Realm!â
âHoly shit, he made a breakthrough again?â
âHe actually managed to turn the tables around.â An uproar exploded from the crowd as Fang Hanluo did the impossible. Even Jue Chen was surprised by this development. But once he started to retreat, he discovered that there was a layer of frost on the ground.
The frost was slowly freezing his phenomenon and would eventually freeze him too. Fang Hanluo chuckled, âHehe, I admit defeat.â
When Fang Hanluo surrendered, Jue Chen was enraged. He knew that Fang Hanluo used him to make a breakthrough in his cultivation and frost intent. If he had known Fang Hanluoâs motive, he would have slaughtered the latter at the very beginning.
âHaha, thanks for helping me make a breakthrough. Letâs meet again in the fight for the top twenty!â Fang Hanluo laughed as he left. He was covered in injuries, but he didnât look pathetic. On the other hand, Jue Chenâs face was ugly despite winning. After all, Jue Chen knew that it would be troublesome to defeat Fang Hanluo the next time around.
âFang Hanluo is kind of weird. Isnât he a little too lucky?â
âItâs hard to say whether or not itâs luck, but it is weird that he nearly died several times already.â
âIâve been observing him since the first round. In the beginning, his strength was only at the outer ranking, but now, he can actually make it into the top ten. What a monster.â
âI really canât predict this banquet anymore.â The battle had caused quite a commotion because Fang Hanluo made a breakthrough. This increased his fame even higher than the likes of Zhu Qingshan. It didnât take long for the second group to finish with Yan Longâzi being seeded.
No one dared to challenge Yan Longâzi as he sat in his chair. Everyone knew about the benefits of being seeded. However, the rules of the banquet made it more difficult for anyone to challenge the three kings.
So no one could say anything. After all, the seeded quota was obtained by pure strength. The third group also finished quickly with Yu Haotian obtaining the seeded quota. A while later, the first group finished with Zhao Wuji obtaining the seeded quota.
The three kings were so powerful that no one could measure up to them. At this point, only the fourth group was still active. The three kings werenât in the fourth group, so no one would surrender easily.
âLin Yun VS Li Mubai!â It didnât take long for the next fight to get announced. Since the remaining two matches were related to Lin Yun, he was already prepared. When Lin Yun and Li Mubai landed on the ground, a sword hum echoed out of their bodies and their sword intents soared into the sky.
In that split second, the fourth groupâs stage became the center of attention. Geniuses like Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and the three kings were paying close attention. This was a crucial battle. After all, if Lin Yun lost, Nangong Wanyu would basically obtain the seeded quota. But if Lin Yun won the battle, the conclusion wouldnât be so cler.
For this battle, many people favored Li Mubaiâs chances. Lin Yun had already revealed his Azure Dragon Enneaform against Lin Tao, not to mention that there were differences in their sword talents. Lin Yun was only at the complete mastery of the xiantian sword intent, while Li Mubai had combined his mountain river intent with sword intent.
Looking at Lin Yun, Li Mubaiâs face turned grave. He clearly wasnât looking down on his opponent, so he made a suggestion, âShall we determine the fight with one attack?â
The crowd erupted when they heard this. After all, Li Mubai held the advantage, so there was no doubt that his suggestion would benefit Lin Yun.
âAre you sure?â Lin Yun wasnât too bothered by it as he had already seen through Li Mubaiâs sword techniques. It made no difference if it was one move or a hundred moves.
âIf the outcome of our fight is already determined, isnât it better to end it quickly? What do you say?â Li Mubai smiled. Suddenly, everyone understood what was going on. Since Li Mubai already lost to Nangong Wanyu, he had little interest in Lin Yun.
âIs it really good to be so conceited when we havenât even fought?â Lin Yun asked. He was reminding Li Mubai not to be careless or there would be no meaning even if he won the battle.
Li Mubai shook his head and explained, âIâm not being conceited. Thereâs still a huge gap between us. Iâm a cloud in the sky and youâre mud on the ground. Iâm an eagle soaring through the vast sky and youâre a lowly ant crawling on the ground. This is the difference between us. The might of your physique doesnât change the fact that youâre insignificant.â
âLin Yun, weâre not the same.â Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun seriously, trying to get it into Lin Yunâs head. Although he was defeated by Nangong Wanyu, he was still on a completely different level than Lin Yun.
âThatâs right. Weâre not the same,â said Lin Yun calmly.
âIt seems that you still donât understand what I mean, but it doesnât matter. Youâll understand what I mean soon enough,â smiled Li Mubai. When he finished his words, the two of them moved to opposite ends of the stage. Then, they began to accumulate their aura to prepare their one and only move.
When Li Mubai drew his sword, his sword ray lit up the entire stage. The mountain and rivers behind him overlapped as a city appeared from the ground. This was the majestic phenomenon created by his mountain river sword intent.
In front of his terrifying sword aura, the stage trembled violently and the entire sky seemed to bow down to his sword. Then Li Mubai started moving forward, causing his sword ray to become even more dazzling.
On the other hand, Lin Yun didnât move. It looked like he was intimidated by the sword aura and couldnât even draw his sword. Many people shook their heads because the difference between Lin Yun and Li Mubai was too great. It wasnât that obvious in his fight with Lin Tao, but it was very apparent when he faced a swordsman like Li Mubai.
Li Mubai smiled as his mountain river sword intent grew to a terrifying height. Everyone could tell that he wanted to recover from his loss to Nangong Wanyu by suppressing Lin Yun completely. But just when his sword was about to reach Lin Yun, Lin Yun made a move.
Lin Yun didnât even draw his sword, but used his sheath to stab at Li Mubai. There weren't any dazzling movements to his stab and he only pushed his xiantian sword intent to the limit of complete mastery. His swordâs focus was speed. Although it was as steady as a mountain, it was also as fast as lightning.
With a huge explosion, Lin Yunâs sword stabbed Li Mubaiâs chest. Instantly, the majestic phenomenon behind Li Mubai crumbled into dust. At this point, Li Mubaiâs sword was half an inch away from Lin Yunâs chest, but that inch seemed like an infinite amount of miles.
With the origin energy around him shattering, Li Mubai threw up a mouthful of blood before he was sent flying. When he hit the ground, he ended up rolling a few times. All of this happened too quickly. Just when everyone thought that Li Mubai had suppressed Lin Yun, Li Mubai was sent flying.
âHow is this possible?â Everyone widened their eyes and looked at this scene with disbelief. This had caused a great shock in Li Mubaiâs heart as he couldnât believe that he failed.
âNo, this didnât count because you didnât draw your sword!â Li Mubai collected himself and slammed his palm onto the ground before he got back up.
I didnât draw my sword? Let me fulfill your wish then. Lin Yun drew his sword and poured his origin energy and sword intent into it. When a hum filled the air, the Flower Burial Sword roared like a ferocious dragon, unleashing boundless dominance.
Once Li Mubai got to his feet, his chest was pierced by the attack. This instantly caused his face to turn pale and fear filled his eyes. Li Mubai quickly tossed his sword away before grabbing onto the Flower Burial Sword. He was trying to prevent the sword from piercing through his chest any further.
Lin Yunâs attack was too ferocious as it sent Li Mubai flying off the stage in the blink of an eye. Eventually, he collided with the divine dragon statue as the Flower Burial Sword firmly pinned him.
Lin Yun looked at Li Mubai and said, âLike you said, weâre not the same. How can a piece of trash like you be the same as me?â
This was the first time Lin Yun showed his fangs and pride during the banquet. Donned in his azure clothes, his hair fluttered in the sky, sending chills down through the crowd.