Come On, Son! You Got to Breakthrough Now!-Chapter 446 - 302: Splitting a Quasi-Imperial Weapon with a Single Slash
Chapter 446: Chapter 302: Splitting a Quasi-Imperial Weapon with a Single Slash
"Boom——"
Another collision.
The void shattered.
Gu Qingfeng, covered in blood, exuded boundless battle intent, clashing directly with the Star Imperial Bell, without faltering.
On the other hand, Jiang Chen’s face was pale, his eyes filled with shock.
He did not expect.
Gu Qingfeng’s strength to be so formidable.
Even with the Star Imperial Bell in hand, his own cultivation was powerless against his opponent.
However.
Jiang Chen also understood.
It wasn’t that the power of the Star Imperial Bell was insufficient; it was merely that his cultivation was too low.
The cultivation of the Semi-Saint Realm made it difficult to fully unleash the power of a Quasi-Imperial Weapon.
At that moment.
Jiang Chen’s eyes turned fierce, and he roared angrily, "Immediate blood sacrifice!"
At his command.
The hundred thousand soldiers, who had remained motionless until now, took on an expression of resolute determination, drawing their blades and slashing their wrists.
Immediately.
Blood gushed out in torrents.
Jiang Chen performed a mysterious incantation, which landed directly on the Star Imperial Bell.
In an instant.
All the blood was drawn by an inexplicable force, converging towards the Bronze Ancient Bell like streams of water.
"Buzz!"
The Star Imperial Bell trembled slightly, revealing an ancient and domineering aura.
"Boom!"
The void silently crumbled into powder.
An unrivaled might that seemed capable of overturning heaven and earth erupted from the Star Imperial Bell. free𝑤ebnovel.com
The world fell into silence.
The sun and moon were reversed.
In the face of such power, everything seemed to revert to chaos.
"Kill!"
Jiang Chen also spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, fully activating the power of the Star Imperial Bell, then raised the Bronze Ancient Bell with both hands, his face contorted with rage, pressing towards Gu Qingfeng.
Facing Jiang Chen’s desperate strike, Gu Qingfeng’s expression remained unchanged. With a mere thought, the Evil Slayer Blade he carried on his back finally unsheathed with a roar.
Gripping the hilt tightly with his right hand.
He channeled his Qi and blood power into it.
"Boom!"
A terrifyingly powerful Blade Intent tore through the sky, its domineering aura crashing down like heavenly might.
As Gu Qingfeng swung his blade, it seemed as though all his Qi and blood power was drained instantly.
Replacing it.
Was an Emperor Mighty even more terrifying than the Star Imperial Bell’s, causing everything to collapse in an instant.
A boundless void shattered and annihilated.
The light of the heavens seemed to disappear in an instant.
The attack of the Star Imperial Bell disintegrated like rotting wood under this blade.
Finally.
The long blade cut mercilessly into the Star Imperial Bell.
The latter emitted a mournful cry, then shattered into countless fragments spreading across time under Jiang Chen’s horrified gaze.
"..."
Jiang Chen was about to speak, but in the next breath, his body dissipated like dust and smoke.
Boom——
The blade wind cleaved the heavens and earth.
Extending for miles unceasingly.
Under this blade.
Not only did Jiang Chen perish, but everything caught in its wake turned to ash and vanished.
Rumble!!!
Long after.
The power dissipated.
The vast expanse of the Ancient Beast Mountain Range fell into a deathly silence.
The armies on both sides instinctively ceased their movements, staring at the blood-stained figure in the void, their eyes blank.
"Imperial...Imperial Weapon!!!"
Jiang Yuan’s face was utterly horrified, his gaze fixed on the Evil Slayer Blade, recognizing the familiar Emperor Mighty.
The reason was simple.
The Red Dust Immortal Sect also possessed an Imperial Weapon.
An artifact left from the ancient times by the Red Dust Emperor, representing the true foundation of the entire Red Dust Immortal Sect.
Due to relying on the Imperial Weapon left by the Red Dust Emperor, the Red Dust Immortal Sect always maintained a transcendent status, surviving the cataclysms of each era.
After all, the power of an Imperial Weapon is equivalent to half a Great Emperor.
With such a Supreme Treasure, who would dare to recklessly challenge the Red Dust Immortal Sect.
To put it bluntly.
To suppress an Imperial Weapon unleashing its full power, only a Great Emperor is qualified to do so.
Jiang Yuan had thought Gu Qingfeng’s ability to challenge a Quasi-Imperial Weapon with his own strength was astonishing enough.
But he never imagined.
The opponent held an Imperial Weapon in hand.
At this moment.
Jiang Yuan deeply felt the terrifying foundation of the Divine Martial Dynasty.
Ignoring all else for now.
This Imperial Weapon alone was enough to place the Divine Martial Dynasty in an invincible position.
With an Imperial Weapon in existence.
It was equivalent to having the foundation of a Great Emperor.
To be honest.
Not every Great Struggle Prosperity Era has a Great Emperor emerging.
It wasn’t just Jiang Yuan who was shocked.
Everyone else was equally stunned.
Clearly.
Gu Qingfeng shattering the Star Imperial Bell with one strike was beyond their expectations.
At this moment.
As Gu Qingfeng sheathed his blade, terrifying nature’s spiritual energy surged towards him, his previously depleted Qi and blood power partially recovering.
Then.
He looked down at the battlefield, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Surrender and you will live!"
"Clang!"
As Gu Qingfeng’s words fell, someone immediately and instinctively dropped their weapon.
Soon.
Others followed suit.
With just a single command, on the vast battlefield, all the soldiers of the Star Dynasty discarded their weapons, without a single thought of resistance.
Even Gu Yan and An Youu, who were fiercely battling, momentarily paused.
As their eyes met, they both saw the look of despair in each other’s eyes.
If only Jiang Chen had fallen.
They would not surrender so easily.
But Gu Qingfeng’s strike not only obliterated the Star Imperial Bell but also crushed the army’s last vestiges of morale.
In the presence of such a powerful warrior, numbers were merely insignificant.
If they truly fought to the end, their side would be utterly annihilated.
