Chapter 1094: A Thousand Cuts, Ten Thousand Slashes!
greatest regret, besides failing to become a god, was not being able to see Di Fei, who had gone out on his own adventure, one last time!However.When his consciousness tried to communicate with Di Fei...Yun Hao's words were like a series of powerful slaps to those present from the Tian Dao Gate, stinging them deeply.
This is the territory of the Heavenly Blade Sect!
This is their home turf!
A junior from the Qianzong League, with only the cultivation of a primordial god, dared to speak arrogantly in front of them.
If this got out, where would they put their faces
Not only them, but even the Heavenly Blade Sect will be shamed because of this!
"Yun Hao, do not be arrogant! The Heavenly Blade Gate is not a place for you to run wild. Watch as I subdue you!"
One person roared, stepping out with a sudden burst of speed. Their figure shot forward like an arrow, their blade flashing out with the motion, the entire action fluid and seamless.
He was at the peak of the Initial Divine Realm, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and he had extremely rich combat experience. He was confident that he wouldn't be defeated inexplicably like his fellow disciple just now.
He was going to use a knife to severely punish Yun Hao!
A cold blade, flashing in an instant.
Yun Hao shifted sideways with ease, like a leisurely stroll in his garden, effortlessly dodging the brutal strike of the blade.
"The draw was too slow."
He remarked in a matter-of-fact tone, and with a sweeping arm motion, struck the man squarely in the chest.
"Bang!"
A dull thud echoed as the Tian Dao Sect disciple, a peak stage early Divine God Realm expert, suddenly contorted his body like a drawn bow and flew backwards. He crashed to the ground, curling into a ball and convulsing violently. Blood spurted from his nose and mouth as he howled in agony.
If all you are are drunkards and gluttons, it's best not to show your faces here and waste everyone's time.
Yun Hao's voice sounded again.
"Ahhh, what do you think you are!"
"How dare you humiliate the people of our Heavenly Blade Sect! I'll smash your mouth to pieces!"
"Break his legs and make him kneel on the ground!"
Several disciples of the Heaven Knife Sect angrily shouted, and then rushed out together.
Yun Hao's lips curled into a cold arc, revealing disdain.
Only to see him strike with one hand.
Tianxin Yinfa, Zhenxin Yin!
In an instant, the several disciples of the Tian Dao Gate who were charging towards Yun Hao froze, becoming as rigid as wood, with vacant expressions and lifeless eyes.
The transmission arts of Tianshin Jiao possess the power to target the soul. They are perfectly suited for Yun Hao. In his hands, they unfold and perfectly manifest the advantage of his once extraordinary mental willpower, which was amplified by his leadership of humanity.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, several streaks of whistling sword qi appeared in the air, slicing down and felling the several Tian Dao Men disciples whose spirits had been suppressed.
"The disciples of the Heavenly Blade Sect are simply too weak. It's laughable! With this level of strength, they dare to cause trouble They're asking for it! They're completely out of their depth!"
Yun Hao's words were blunt.
Opposite him, there were only two people left.
One of them was a troublemaker from the Tiandao sect. The leader of this group was the descendant of the celestial strongman who had been cut flying by Bai Li's single sword back then.
There is also the case of someone who spread news about Yun Hao's arrival, intentionally causing trouble for him by attracting the men from Baquanmen.
Both of them were cultivators at the Divine Soul Realm.
The man from the Bajiquan school smirked.
He wanted the members of Heavenly Blade Sect to teach Yun Hao a lesson, but now it seems the members of Heavenly Blade Sect were the ones who got taught a lesson. But it doesn't matter, this is the territory of Heavenly Blade Sect. The more arrogant Yun Hao is right now, the more tragic his ending will be later.
And that day, the man from the Dao Gate had his face ashen and his eyes flickered with flames. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "If I don't make you lie on the ground begging for mercy like a dead dog today, I'll write my name backwards!"
Yun Hao looked indifferent and said, "In my eyes, you are no different from those trash just now."
"Please, Wang, draw your sword and avenge us!"
"Please, Master Wang, draw your sword and display the might of our Heavenly Blade Sect!"
“Please, Master Wang, wield your blade and grant this scoundrel the most cruel punishment!”
Just now, a group of Heaven Blade Sect disciples who were suppressed by Yun Hao looked at the man.
The man was a descendant of the elder, possessing the cultivation level of the Profound God Realm. In their eyes, the man must surely be able to suppress Yun Hao who was at the initial stage of the Divine Lord Realm, thus venting their pent-up anger!
The man nodded and said, "Rest assured, his arrogance will be ended soon!"
His words fell silent.
The man's tightly clenched right fist suddenly opened.
A blade shimmering with a cold, chilling light shot out from his storage ring, its hilt landing perfectly in his palm as he grasped it.
"Yunhao, remember this, the one who suppresses you is called Wang Chuan!"
The man roared, his long blade sweeping through the air, unleashing a dazzling flash of brilliance.
From now on, my name shall be your lifelong nightmare!
"Whoosh!"
The blade falls.
A massive blade of energy slashed down with ferocious power.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, a sword qi swept through the air.
Yún Hào drew his sword!
The blade's edge clashed with sword energy, a boom reverberated, causing a massive explosion that whipped up a violent gust of wind.
Wang Chuan took a step forward, and in an instant, he unleashed thousands upon thousands of blades, each one slashing with ferocious power.
This is the ultimate technique of the Heavenly Blade Sect, Thousand Blades and Ten Thousand Cuts. It is a powerful and advanced high-grade swordsmanship.
This sword technique, within the Heavenly Sword Sect, is something that many senior cultivators have been unable to master.
In Wang Chuan's hands, the blade could withstand thousands of cuts and slashes, erupting with astonishing lethality, showcasing the power that a high-level divine radiance sword technique should possess!
The disciples of Tiandao Sect around were full of admiration and astonishment, while at the same time they became even more convinced that their senior brother Wang could defeat Yun Hao from Wuxiangzong, who was arrogant and presumptuous.
Facing the dense, storm-like blades, Yun Hao's face showed no fear whatsoever. A brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and he unleashed his divine footsteps!
Yun Hao's footsteps echoed with divine power, his figure becoming incredibly agile. He danced effortlessly between the dense blades of light.
Just like taking a stroll, he peacefully and calmly passed through Wang Chuan's Thousand Knives and Ten Thousand Cuts ultimate attack range and arrived before him.
Wang Chuan's face changed drastically.
To my utter astonishment, thousands of cuts and slashes had absolutely no effect on Yun Hao. Not even a single hair on his head was harmed.
He relied on this thousand cuts and ten thousand slashes attack, causing many cultivators with higher cultivation levels to suffer.
Now, it was easily resolved by Yun Hao, who only possessed the cultivation of an initial god realm.
In such a situation, it's far beyond expectations.
Wang Chuan immediately took a step back, retreating violently, trying to create distance between himself and Yun Hao before launching another attack.
However.
He's coming soon.
Yun Hao is faster!
In a fleeting moment, Yun Hao who had been in front of Wang Chuanzheng vanished suddenly.
A strong sense of crisis surged through Wang Chuan's heart, and he felt a sharp, blade-like sensation on his back as if it were about to cleave him in two.
Wang Chuan was already too late to dodge.
He gritted his teeth, and with a swift backhand chop, he swung his sword towards the person behind him.
"Clang!"
Blades clash.
A crisp crackle exploded.
Wang Chuan's body lost its balance directly, being flung out by the immense force.
"Too weak to speak!"
A cold gasp was heard.
Yun Hao's figure once again vanished from its original spot. When it reappeared, he was standing beside Wang Chuan, who had lost his balance and been thrown off guard.
The Divine Sword of the Sun cleaves down.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Chuan, whose face was as pale as death, instantly crushed a divine talisman.
Flowing runes, coalescing into a shimmering curtain, enveloped Wang Chuan entirely.
"Boom!"
Yun Hao's sword strike failed to shatter the layer of rune-infused light curtain, but the immense force sent Wang Chuan plummeting to the ground.
Head down.
The whole body, directly plunged into the ground, leaving only two little legs on the surface, shaking for a moment.
Everyone was stunned.
They thought Wang Chuan's move would definitely cause Yun Hao to suffer a heavy loss.
I never expected that...
Wang Chuan... was actually easily suppressed by Yun Hao!
Qianzongmeng's Wuxiangzong Yunhao... With the cultivation of a nascent god, he forcefully defeated their Heavenly Knife Gate's Fate God realm first-level elder, Ren Wangchuan!ot only are ancestral patterns said to exist only in legends, even if the evolution of the Great Dao were to give rise to ancestral patterns today, what kind of ancestral patterns would appear is stil...