Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword-Chapter 653 - 630 Heaven-Shattering Sword Qi (1/3)

"Is this the long-lost Treasure Vase Technique?"

"The Treasure Vase Technique that dominated an era in prehistoric times? Legend has it that over five hundred thousand years ago, it was obtained by a bitter monk, who committed countless murders before being suppressed by a big shot from Juexian City. Subsequently, the marvelous skill was lost!"

"I didn’t expect Luo Wuji to have gotten it!"

"No, the true Treasure Vase Technique should be nearly transparent; Luo Wuji hasn’t grasped its essence!"

"I get it, the Treasure Vase Technique must have been obtained by Wu Qi, and Luo Wuji just learned it from him – he has only learned the barest rudiments!"

"That’s impossible, even the barest rudiments have such terrifying power. I feel like I’m about to be sucked into the vase and refined myself!"

"Of course, otherwise, how would the bitter monk have been able to commit such heinous slaughters back then? Who knows how many geniuses and experts he refined into blood, and had it not been for the intervention of a big shot from Juexian City, truly no one could have subdued him!"

Luo Wuji’s technique sparked a heated discussion among the crowd, and they all concluded that it was indeed a prehistoric mysterious technique of immense strength.

Anything related to the prehistoric suggests mystery and power; it seems everyone has a kind of blind adoration for the ancients.

However, the Treasure Vase Technique is indeed powerful!

Zhou Heng executed the Swift Cloud Radiant Step, yet he felt the air around him solidifying. The space was becoming extremely unstable, at times the gravity pulled him down, and at other times, it pushed him up, disrupting his rhythm and preventing him from unleashing the full potential of the Swift Cloud Radiant Step.

The ancient marvelous skill is indeed extraordinary!

"Absorb!" Luo Wuji sneered. His forearms below the elbow vanished, transforming into a gigantic silver treasure vase. The mouth of the vase faced Zhou Heng, emitting an immensely powerful suction.

With his cultivation as a Sunshine King, and further amplified by this ancient marvelous skill, the suction was incredibly strong!

Even someone of a strength level comparable to his would find it difficult to resist such a tremendous force, let alone Zhou Heng who was, in reality, a Moonlight Emperor and only possessed the strength to match a One Wheel Sunshine King.

Whoosh!

He was indeed sucked into the silver treasure vase.

"Refine!" Luo Wuji shouted loudly, thrusting his arms downward. A buzzing sound filled the air as the vase landed heavily on the ground, standing three feet tall, like a stout pillar in the courtyard. His body shimmered with silver light as he channeled his power to refine Zhou Heng.

Taken into the treasure vase meant even those stronger than him had no fate other than to be refined into blood!

This was a prehistoric miraculous skill, the master’s luck defied the heavens, inheriting the legacy of the bitter monk!

It’s over!

A genius with thirteen Wheels Moon is going to die just like that!

The crowd internally lamented that, in an equal battle, Luo Wuji would probably have been effortlessly dispatched by Zhou Heng within a few moves! Alas, too many geniuses fell on the path of cultivation.

Who told him to be so arrogant? If he wasn’t strong enough, he should have obediently followed orders. But he chose to be haughty, and now he haughtily threw his life away!

Bang!

Just as the crowd was collectively sighing, a thunderous crash resounded as the huge treasure vase suddenly shattered into pieces!

What!

The tongues of everyone present seemed to fall out when they saw Zhou Heng standing tall, his body radiating a blazing golden light, encircled by divine radiance, looking like an undying deity. An overwhelming aura poured forth, making everyone feel an impulse to kneel and worship this deity, and it was only their considerable cultivation that stopped them from actually doing so.

"How is this possible!" This time, Luo Wuji was truly shocked to his core.

To be taken into the treasure vase was to meet death! He had previously managed to kill a Seven-Wheel Sun expert by catching him off guard with the sudden use of the Treasure Vase Technique, allowing him to refine a Peak Sunshine King, who was far more powerful than him, into blood without resistance.

Therefore, Luo Wuji was naturally full of confidence in this mysterious technique.

"Nothing is impossible!" Zhou Heng scoffed disdainfully. What does it matter if the Treasure Vase Technique is an ancient mysterious skill? Can it compare to the heavenly scripture nurtured by the heavens and the earth? His body was covered in minor attack runes, and with one burst, the treasure vase shattered!

Whoosh!

He lunged forward, his eyes swirling with intent to kill. The opponent’s ruthless move had also ignited his own killing intent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Luo Wuji barely defended himself. His strongest technique had been deciphered by Zhou Heng, and now he had lost all fighting spirit, quickly falling into a completely disadvantageous position after a few exchanges.

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and the Black Sword appeared. The life essence qi of a Sunshine King was enough to allow him to accumulate enough for the Twenty-One Wheels Moon!

He raised the Black Sword, and without warning, it came crashing down!

The Moonlight Emperor was about to cut down a Sunshine King!

Everyone watched with a chill in their hearts; this surely was an unprecedented event in the history of the Immortal Realm!

Damn it, this defies the heavens! It defies the heavens!

Bang!

At that critical moment, a streak of silver light flew across, and sword qi slashed in all directions! It was akin to opening the heavens and cleaving the earth, and everyone felt as if they were blind, even though the skies seemed to be splitting open before them!

Zhou Heng felt a chill throughout his body, and an indescribable premonition arose in his heart. He felt that if he maintained his offensive, his entire body would be bisected! fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

His figure sharply twisted as he retreated at full speed, instantly moving back by thirty feet, but a thin line of blood still appeared on his forehead. Then, gradually, fresh blood seeped out and ran down his cheek.

Such a powerful sword strike!

He had already dodged the sword light, but a strand of Sword Qi still managed to wound his forehead. If not for his strong physique, almost reaching the level of a Sunshine Realm Magic Artifact, perhaps just that sword qi could have decapitated him!

It could have even obliterated his deities!

This sudden and extremely powerful sword strike left everyone speechless; they had thought Luo Wuji was certainly doomed, but just as they had believed Zhou Heng was doomed, the turn of events always proved to be unexpected.

"Master!" Luo Wuji called out with a mix of surprise and shame.

Surviving was naturally a good thing, but not only had he failed to accomplish his master’s orders, he even needed his master to save him, how could he not feel so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.

Master?

One Sword Breaks the Heavens, Wu Qi!

Truly worthy of One Sword Breaks the Heavens, that last strike indeed held the potential to cleave through the heavens; given time, it would not be impossible to accomplish One Sword Breaks the Heavens!

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences, don’t take it to heart!" A calm voice rang out. Though not very loud, it carried a supreme authority that made one involuntarily believe it, for no reason at all.

People turned their heads to look and saw a handsome young man holding a chopstick, but as he put the chopstick down, it instantly turned to dust.

Hiss, could it be that the sword strike just now was released using a chopstick?

Terrifying! Too terrifying!

In an instant, everyone forgot about Luo Wuji’s tragic defeat, forgot about Zhou Heng’s demonic talent, and only felt an immense reverence for this powerful young man!

If just a chopstick could unleash such a terrifying sword strike, how much more devastating would the attack be if he used a Divine Weapon?

One Sword Breaks the Heavens, a name earned by merit!

Wu Qi rose to his full height and walked slowly towards Zhou Heng, with every step seeming to be lit by Divine Light. This was a young Supreme being who, as long as he did not fall, had a future that was infinitely bright, and he might even have the potential to become the Creation Emperor!

People unconsciously cleared a path for him, their waists slightly bowed as if they dared not stand on equal footing with this young Supreme.

Martial King!

Zhou Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly. Wu Qi was also a Sunshine King and had not yet advanced to Sunshine Sovereign, but the pressure this Sunshine King gave him was entirely different from that of Luo Wuji—how many times greater, he wondered!

This was definitely a Sunshine King who had surpassed the limits!

But what of it?

Zhou Heng’s fighting spirit surged; he reached for his forehead, wiping it as the Minor Healing Rune circulated, and the wound immediately closed up, healing in an instant as if it had never been there. He looked at Wu Qi, his right hand tightening as a smile spread across his lips.

He could still smile?

What kind of freak was this, capable of smiling in the face of a young Supreme? How immense must his courage be!

Undeniably, Zhou Heng was also a young Supreme, who, with the identity of Moonlight Emperor, was able to defeat a Sunshine King! But his realm was ultimately too weak; he was only the Supreme of the Moon Radiance Realm, while Wu Qi was the Supreme at the level of Sunshine King, having even slain Sunshine Sovereigns!

The two were on different levels; comparing them was fundamentally unfair.

Did Zhou Heng really want to fight a battle with Wu Qi?

That would be too absurd!

"You’re good, follow me from now on!" Wu Qi stopped five zhang in front of Zhou Heng and said indifferently.

He didn’t need to promise any benefits or state any consequences; a simple ’follow me’ was enough!

This was a kind of domineering attitude, an air of ’who else but me’!

Moreover, by taking Zhou Heng as a follower, the battle between him and Luo Wuji would become an in-house sparring, so what did it matter who won or lost?

Wu Qi had more than just talent and fortune; he also had a clever mind.

"Brother Wu, you’re being too presumptuous. Brother Zhou is a guest I invited; shouldn’t you at least ask me first?" A melodious and enchanting voice rang out, and people cleared yet another path. A woman of stunning beauty sauntered over, her shapely body swaying. With each step, a vivid rose bloomed on the ground, just like a Fairy amongst the flowers.

Thorn Blood Rose Hu Mei, the initiator and organizer of this gathering, a young Supreme on par with Wu Qi!

Wu Qi flashed a toothy smile and said, "It seems your concerns, Fairy Hu, have little to do with this. Whether to follow me or Fairy Hu, it’s Brother Zhou’s decision to make, right?"

His words were laced with a hidden blade, insinuating that Hu Mei was overbearing and did not give Zhou Heng a chance to choose.

"Of course, it’s for Brother Zhou to decide!" Hu Mei smiled brilliantly like a blooming rose. "However, I really find Brother Wu’s behavior contemptible. Brother Zhou, after all, helped you take care of Ke En’s dogs, avenging your followers, yet you let people go against Brother Zhou with weapons. How very personable!"

Her words were even sharper, directly accusing Wu Qi of repaying kindness with enmity!

Wu Qi’s brows furrowed slightly. In fact, he had only instructed Luo Wuji to invite Zhou Heng over, but Luo Wuji, being arrogantly accustomed, had looked down on Zhou Heng because he was only a Moonlight Emperor, which led to the fight.

If Luo Wuji could have won easily, it would have been one thing, but it turned into a huge commotion instead, and he was soundly defeated by Zhou Heng. If not for his intervention, even Luo Wuji’s life would have been at risk!

This was the fact, no matter how eloquently he argued, how could he overturn it? (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welcome to vote for it on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users can read on m.qidian.com.)