Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1315 - 1313: 1,000 Silver Swords, No Escape!
Whoosh!
Everyone present, including Zhu Qilue, held their breath, staring intently at Dongmen Buju and the Fifth Sword Emperor.
From their viewpoint, the Fifth Sword Emperor's sword seemed to have pierced Dongmen Buju's heart, indicating that Dongmen Buju was defeated, dying under the sword of the Fifth Sword Emperor.
Complete silence.
A deathly stillness.
Everyone's emotions were complicated and tangled.
Fear.
Surprise.
Joy.
Dread.
Panic.
Calm.
...
Each person had a myriad of emotions interwoven, feeling a mix of bittersweet, with a flood of complex emotions.
Dongmen Buju, actually dead?
If someone had told them this news in the past, they would think that person was insane. Dongmen Buju, the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Clan, a figure nearly reaching the rank of Heavenly Venerate, how could he die?
Unless Dongmen Buju committed suicide, who could possibly kill Dongmen Buju?
If Dongmen Buju wasn't crazy, then surely the person spreading this news was.
In their eyes, Dongmen Buju had almost become an immortal symbol because no one could kill him, nor would he kill himself.
But now.
This reality starkly appeared before them.
Under the watchful eyes of all.
A Silver Sword was stuck in Dongmen Buju's chest!
And it was the Silver Sword of the Fifth Sword Emperor!
"The Fifth Sword Emperor... succeeded?" Mo Kun's jaw dropped onto his foot in shock, speechless, dumbfounded.
Zhu Qilue was also bewildered; this person actually succeeded? Could it be that this guy's swordsmanship had far exceeded his imagination? His jaw trembled slightly, unsure of what to say.
Just as everyone fell into a stunned surprise.
The Fifth Sword Emperor's expression suddenly changed drastically, as dark as dense clouds, his pupils contracted, showing disbelief.
"How... could it be..."
He moved the sword in his hand, only to find the Silver Sword hadn't pierced Dongmen Buju's chest at all, merely hovering above the surface, without even a trace of an injury.
Yet the Fifth Sword Emperor exerted all his strength but couldn't push the Silver Sword forward a fraction. His experience was identical to Xuanyuan Jing's.
Dongmen Buju expressionlessly, coldly stared at the Fifth Sword Emperor, then swept his gaze across the crowd, revealing a sinister, terrifying smile.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
As the two laughed wildly, black material suddenly surged from his body, directly blowing the Fifth Sword Emperor apart.
Boom!
The Silver Sword flew into the air, immediately shattering, falling in fragments right on the fallen Fifth Sword Emperor.
Swish—
Swish—
The Fifth Sword Emperor, unable to dodge, was instantly slashed with countless wounds, now covered in scars and battered.
Everyone was shocked and petrified!
Frightened to madness!
Terrified to stupor!
Dumbfounded, completely unaware of what had just happened. Clearly, it was the Fifth Sword Emperor who had struck Dongmen Buju's chest, so why was it the Fifth Sword Emperor who was thrown?
Moreover.
The Silver Sword used by the Fifth Sword Emperor had shattered!
Dongmen Buju, with a sinister sneer, though his forehead was also beaded with sweat.
To push him to such a sweating state, few on the Sumeru Continent could, and the Fifth Sword Emperor was one of them.
"What a shame, what a pity!"
The Fifth Sword Emperor struggled to support himself to stand, staring at Dongmen Buju in shock and bewilderment, clearly unaware of what had transpired.
Dongmen Buju twisted his neck, emitting cracking sounds, his face full of fury.
"What a pity indeed. If you had used the Ancient Divine Sword Cloud Shadow Sword, perhaps I'd be dead now. But you used an ordinary Silver Sword—is it because you look down on me? Or are you overly confident? If I, Dongmen Buju, were killed by such an ordinary Silver Sword, it would indeed be an utter humiliation."
"But such opportunities only come once, there won't be a second time. Fifth Sword Emperor, your swordsmanship is truly extraordinary, incredible. I never thought you'd have a chance to kill me. But regrettably, after today, your swordsmanship will likely fade away."
"Seven rounds..." Zhu Qilue felt his body had recovered almost completely, only a step away from making a move. But now, he still had three more rounds to go, just three more rounds! If only someone could last three more rounds, he could rise again, kill Dongmen Buju, and avenge the humiliation just suffered.
But the person he favored most lasted only one round, truly unfortunate. If only he could endure two more rounds...
"Damn it!"
Zhu Qilue clenched his fist, pounding the ground hard.
At this moment.
He suddenly felt the ground trembling, sounds of clattering echoed from all directions, as if thousands of people were wielding Silver Swords.
Could it be?!
He abruptly looked at the Fifth Sword Emperor, seeing the latter with a fierce gaze, a peculiar aura surging around him.
Meanwhile.
In this vast square, all the Silver Swords violently trembled, producing clattering sounds, extremely terrifying and astonishing.
Even Dongmen Buju felt a trace of unease.
"Fifth Sword Emperor, still attempting a futile struggle?!"
"Do you really think this is all I have? Although I'm without the Cloud Shadow Sword, I remain the Fifth Sword Emperor; the sword lies within my heart, so my hands shall always wield a sword!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
The Fifth Sword Emperor glared with anger, suddenly bursting with overwhelming murderous intent. An immense, terrifying force erupted from within him, forming a shockwave, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
...
Wherever his force reached, all Silver Swords flew up, from the ground, from their sheaths, from the palms...
The scene was majestic!
Incredibly astonishing! Hair-raising!
Countless Silver Swords densely hung in mid-air, like a flock of birds, blotting out the sky and sun, encompassing everything within view!
"Move!"
With a soft command from the Fifth Sword Emperor.
Countless Silver Swords seemed to understand human language, clattering toward Dongmen Buju.
All Silver Swords broke through the speed of sound's limits!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Detonating densely in the air, like fireworks.
Dongmen Buju's eyes widened, dumbfounded at the unprecedented sight; the prospect that one man, the Fifth Sword Emperor, controlled millions of Silver Swords!
"Seems you've revealed your true abilities." Dongmen Buju coldly remarked, eyes fixed on the Fifth Sword Emperor.
"Killing you is as easy as flipping a hand!"
The Fifth Sword Emperor thundered fiercely, his roar exploding in everyone's mind, shaking the earth, the wind dancing wildly.
Millions of Silver Swords swept in like locusts, darkening the sky, densely packed, offering Dongmen Buju no chance to escape or hide; he intended to force Dongmen Buju into a direct confrontation.
Silver Swords surged from all directions, locking Dongmen Buju, with not a gap or flaw, leaving Dongmen Buju no place to flee!
Nonetheless.
Dongmen Buju calmly stood his ground, seemingly with no intention to flee. As a dark glint shot from his eyes, the Fifth Sword Emperor froze inside, scalp tingling, realizing that even millions of Silver Swords posed no threat to Dongmen Buju.
He had lost.
Indeed.
Dongmen Buju's body was immediately enveloped in black light, with the range of this light growing larger, expanding wider, until it encompassed all the Silver Swords.
A moment of silence.
Suddenly!
All Silver Swords exploded instantly, vanishing, dissipating with the wind.
And the Fifth Sword Emperor, collapsed in despair on the ground, his eye twitching uncontrollably.
