Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 1022 - 1019: A Sword Across Time and Space!
Immortal light swirled, shooting straight into the Ninth Heaven!
Within the beam, there was a shadow, clad in silver armor, eyes like lightning, clothes fluttering without wind, surrounded by golden light, resembling a reincarnated heavenly god.
This shadow is none other than Li Chen, who else could it be?
Seeing Li Chen appear, Heng Mountain Ancestor, Baru, Sha Moke, and Lian Hongshang, along with Little Demon Immortal, were all dumbfounded.
Especially Heng Mountain Ancestor, his jaw almost dropped in shock.
"How, how, how is this possible?"
Li Chen’s lips curled into a cold smile as he responded, "Heng Mountain Old Monster, when facing me, Li Chen, nothing is impossible!"
Heng Mountain Ancestor steadied his nerves and shouted, "Hmph, Li Chen brat, don’t be arrogant. You’re just newly ascended to Nascent Soul, your foundation is unstable. Killing you is still a breeze for me!"
As he spoke, the Soul Saber in his hand had already cleaved through the air.
A slash came down, transforming into countless saber shadows in mid-air, like locusts from all directions, enveloping Li Chen.
Before condensing his Nascent Soul, Li Chen would definitely not dare to take this slash head-on.
But now, he has comprehended the Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation has reached new heights. He is completely unafraid of Heng Mountain Ancestor’s deadly slash.
As the countless saber shadows slashed forth, Li Chen sat calmly in the air, slender alabaster fingers plucking an invisible string.
Discordant sounds mixed, like pearls large and small dropping onto a jade plate.
Numerous sword shadows radiated around him, slicing through the surrounding void, shattering the incoming saber light entirely.
At the same time, Li Chen extended his hand to the void, fingers tightly clenched, purple lightning coiled around them, fiercely aiming it at Heng Mountain Ancestor with the force of thunder.
Heng Mountain Ancestor, startled, quickly contracted the myriad saber light, converging into a massive blade to block horizontally.
"Dang clang!"
The Thunderbolt Fist crashed heavily against the blade, sounding like a copper bell struck with great force, exploding with sound. The surrounding void emitted a rumbling like muffled thunder, collapsing in succession.
Li Chen and Heng Mountain Ancestor both retreated almost simultaneously.
Heng Mountain Ancestor withdrew several hundred feet before barely stopping his steps. The previous violent impact still made the chair he sat in wobble slightly.
His eyes widened in shock, a look of disbelief emerging in his shadowed pupils.
"I didn’t expect your strength to be so monstrous after ascending to Nascent Soul!"
Li Chen smiled indifferently and replied, "If not somewhat monstrous, wouldn’t I be just like you bunch of useless fools?"
Upon hearing Li Chen’s arrogant and unparalleled words, Heng Mountain Ancestor immediately became angry and ashamed.
"Li Chen brat, don’t speak such arrogant words!"
"Is it arrogant or not? You’ll find out if you take a sword from me!"
Having said that, Li Chen shouted urgently at the Seven-star Dragon Abyss hovering above his head.
"Sword, come!"
The Seven-star Dragon Abyss trembled fiercely at its master’s call and swiftly flew over.
Li Chen grasped the hilt tightly, his body spinning in the air, slashing out a Sky Breaking Slash.
This was a slash beyond description!
Unlike before.
Li Chen’s previous swords were like thunder, fast as lightning, deeply embracing the essence of "martial arts in the world, none unbreakable, only speed unbeatable."
But now, this sword was extremely, extremely slow.
As if he wasn’t wielding a sword at all.
However, Heng Mountain Ancestor’s expression changed drastically, showing unprecedented panic.
Even sixty years ago, when Tian Yazi, Jian Chen, and other five Nascent Soul Experts from True Immortal Alliance besieged him, he never showed such panic.
Though his naked eye couldn’t capture the movement of the sword shadow, his keen awareness assuredly told him that the sword shadow Li Chen slashed was moving at an incomprehensible speed.
Moreover, he astonishingly discovered the void he occupied was transforming in a very bizarre manner.
Mountains, rivers, even the surrounding grass and trees were all changing.
The only constants were Li Chen and the sword in his hand!
"Zheng!"
An uncanny sword sound echoed!
The Seven-star Dragon Abyss began to change continuously in mid-air, sometimes like a withered old tree, sometimes entwining like green vines.
This slash was like passing through life and death, traversing spring and autumn. Like a lone boat in a vast ocean, rushing towards Heng Mountain Ancestor with the waves of time and space.
Heng Mountain Ancestor had never seen such an eerie swordsmanship, his mind unsettled, even thinking of fleeing.
However, the sword shadows came from all corners of the "cosmos," leaving him no escape route.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Tens of thousands of sword shadows slashed out from the surrounding void, simultaneously cleaving towards the throne where Heng Mountain Ancestor sat.
Where the sword shadows passed, the world became austerely silent, deep within the turbulent void, a dirge of despair began to play.
Majestic mountains collapsed, rivers and lakes cracked dry, flowers and trees withered, even the world fell into boundless collapse like Gonggong striking Buzhou Mountain.
This was the apocalypse, a true apocalypse!
No one knows how much time passed before the world restored its silence.
Everyone was like weathered stones, standing petrified at the eerie and terrifying scene.
Once the dust settled, intense coughing came from Heng Mountain Ancestor.
The chair he sat on absorbed this deadly slash in his stead.
Yet, above, spider-web cracks had begun to appear.
Evidently, though Li Chen’s previous slash didn’t break this mysterious chair, it inflicted some damage.
Notably, back then, Tian Yazi, Jian Chen, and others from the True Immortal Alliance wielded at once, yet they didn’t inflict such a devastating wound on the chair.
The power of a single sword, so terrifying!
However, Li Chen wasn’t entirely satisfied with the outcome and couldn’t help but furrow his brow.
To know that his previous sword had surpassed the peak Sword Dao in today’s Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm.
Though the slash appeared incredibly slow, nearly static, it contained Divine Skills, comprehending the Taoist Law of time-space conversion.
Simply put, Li Chen’s sword crossed time and space, segregating himself and his target in different "dimensions." Utilizing this time gap made the opponent defenseless, achieving the purpose of an effortless kill.
Yet, Li Chen recently comprehended the Heavenly Dao and ascended to Nascent Soul, with his foundation still unstable, only able to unleash a tenth of the sword’s power.
Otherwise, Heng Mountain Ancestor would likely have perished and faded in the Dao long ago. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Aside from this, Li Chen was intrigued by the mysterious chair Heng Mountain Ancestor sat on.
That it could withstand his sword implied the materials used to craft the chair were extraordinary.
The creator behind this Divine Weapon had quite a background.
Perhaps, the person wasn’t a native of Earth but came from another Star Domain possessing Great Power.
Just as Li Chen’s thoughts whirled, Heng Mountain Ancestor’s trembling voice suddenly sounded.
"All together, kill those three girls for me!"
