513: Chapter 513 Duel with the Fighting Saint, Thundercloud is Enraged

Hahaha!

As the two Dou Sheng experts of the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty walked out of the hall, Saint Leiyun's arrogant laughter rang out. His sharp gaze fixed on Hun Tiandi as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Let's see what treasures you have left."

Saint Leiyun was wreathed in lightning Dou Qi, appearing like a god of destruction.

Hearing this, Hun Tiandi's eyes showed a playful glint, and a wicked smile played on his lips as he looked at Saint Leiyun.

This scene fell into the eyes of Dragon Phoenix Zi Yan and Saint Gu Xing, causing a bad premonition to rise in their hearts. Things seemed to have spiraled out of their control.

Previously, the youth had shown this exact smile when he was trapped.

The result was the summoning of three great Dou Sheng experts, tearing a hole in this meticulously laid death trap.

"Could it be..." Gu Xing and Zi Yan exchanged a look, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Clang!

Suddenly, a sky-shattering sword hum echoed above. Before the person even arrived, an incomparable sword intent surged like a tide.

The weapons in the hands of everyone present began to clatter and ring, as if drawn by some powerful force.

Swoosh...

Countless longswords unsheathed themselves and soared into the sky, hovering in the air while humming and trembling, as if welcoming the arrival of a Sovereign of Swords.

Amidst the crowd's confusion, a golden longsword tore through the sky, followed by a figure stepping out who looked down upon the world.

The Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Sword Saint Tianquan, Tang Ying!

The surging aura of a Dou Sheng naturally radiated from him, shaking the firmament.

With a wave of his sleeve, the longswords in the sky traced perfect arcs and returned to their scabbards with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Sword Saint Tianquan? Why has this god of slaughter come out?"

"Don't you know? Hun Tiandi was once a disciple of Sword Saint Tianquan at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Later, he was forced to leave the sect by the Starfall Pavilion and the Xiao Family..."

"Looking at it now, it seems things have taken another turn."

While the crowd on the plaza gossiped, Sword Saint Tianquan's gaze landed on Hun Tiandi. He nodded slightly and then walked toward one of the Daxuan Dou Shengs.

The message was more than clear: Stop where you are; this Saint is here to intercept you.

"Sword Saint Tianquan, you intend to interfere in the matters of the Sovereign of the Celestial Dynasty? Are you not afraid of bringing a disaster of destruction upon your Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?" The Daxuan Dou Sheng's face turned ashen as he looked coldly at Tang Ying.

Hum!

Sword Saint Tianquan didn't waste words. He slowly drew the longsword from his back—the soul-bound weapon he had forged using a True Dragon Horn during his previous seclusion.

The tian quan sword. Upon emerging from seclusion, he had received a message from Hun Tiandi and hurried to the Lei Clan.

"Elder Jue, kill him and take Lei Xuanji. Do not delay the Sovereign's grand wedding!"

The elder blocked by Sword Saint Tianquan turned to look at the elder beside him.

Elder Jue nodded and stepped forward. He raised his aged right hand and made a grabbing motion in the air, pressing down fiercely toward Hun Tiandi.

The terrifying claw print was sharp and fierce; if it landed on Hun Tiandi, he would be torn to shreds instantly.

"Kid, this Saint admits you have some ability to gather so many Dou Sheng experts, but it is time for this to end."

Elder Jue gave a cold smile, his figure flickering as he appeared above Hun Tiandi in the blink of an eye.

Hun Tiandi sneered. Looking at Elder Jue, he showed no panic despite the impending danger.

Ding-dong...

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space behind him, and the sound of a rapid zither melody rang out, attacking Elder Jue. The latter's expression changed as he flipped his claw print.

He redirected his attack to collide with the zither notes. The collision of the two forces generated an intense shockwave.

"Who is it? Get out here!" Elder Jue retreated and shouted sternly.

Immediately, a figure in plain clothes stepped out of the space. He had a noble temperament and a slender build, looking like a scholar.

Cradling a Black Zither in his right arm, he stood before Hun Tiandi.

"I have arrived late!" the plain-clothed figure said gently to Hun Tiandi.

"No, it is he who is about to be late!" Hun Tiandi said indifferently.

Saint Leiyun's face was grim. This trap had been broken so easily. Where on earth did this damned brat find all these helpers?

Looking at the scene before them, even the Void Dragon Phoenix Zi Yan, Saint Gu Xing of the Gu Clan, and the two Dou Shengs of the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty were all intercepted.

All that remained were fifteen Dou Zun experts still waiting to ambush and kill Hun Tiandi.

Within the Lei Clan, only Saint Leiyun supported Lei Xuanji marrying Emperor Gu Xuan, the Sovereign of the Celestial Dynasty. Others remained neutral, and some were resolutely opposed.

The Lei Clan's patriarch, Lei Dong, was one of those who opposed it, but he was too young and lacked sufficient authority.

The opposition was ineffective because Lei Xuanji possessed a Divine Grade Bloodline, which was extremely important to the Lei Clan.

This time, they were being forced into a marriage alliance with the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty, backed by the Gu Clan. The pressure was simply too great.

"Hun Tiandi, you..." Saint Leiyun said in a fit of rage.

"Kill him for me! All Dou Zuns, move out!"

Swoosh!

Fifteen Dou Zun experts charged out from various parts of the hall, rushing toward Hun Tiandi with a grand momentum, as if they intended to crush him.

Hun Tiandi waved his hand. Behind him, Liu Ling and the others sped forward, including the five great Dou Zun experts of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. Each chose an opponent, and a fierce battle erupted.

Eight Dou Zun experts were intercepted, leaving the remaining seven to surround Hun Tiandi.

Swoosh!

With a thought from Hun Tiandi, his soul power surged out. In a flash of light, seven Human Puppet experts appeared before him, charging fearlessly toward the seven Dou Zuns.

This absolute trap was neutralized just like that.

"Wang Ku, protect Lei Xuanji well. This old dog dared to seal Xuanji's cultivation; this Emperor shall slaughter a Saint today."

Hun Tiandi's voice was cold to the extreme. Though calm, it carried an unquestionable authority.

Wang Ku hesitated for a moment before his figure flickered and appeared beside Lei Xuanji. With a clench of his hand, the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty soldiers guarding Lei Xuanji exploded into pieces.

"Hahaha! With just you, a Seven-Star Dou Sheng ant? You actually dare to claim you'll kill this Saint? What capability do you have?"

Hearing that Hun Tiandi wanted to slaughter him, Saint Leiyun laughed wildly in disdain.

Hun Tiandi didn't waste words. A pair of blood-colored Dou Qi Wings unfurled from his back as he soared into the high sky, directly facing Saint Leiyun.

A Seven-Star Dou Huang against Saint Leiyun.

Dou Huang vs. Dou Sheng?

"This man is truly a madman. The gap between them is like heaven and earth; he's purely looking for death."

"Indeed, in the history of the Fighting Qi Continent, there has never been such a duel."

"Even the Flame Emperor Xiao Yan of the past, a genius of his generation who could fight above his level, was never heard of fighting across three major realms."

Everyone present cried out in surprise. In particular, Dragon Phoenix Zi Yan's brow furrowed as her mind raced with a hundred thoughts.

"Since you seek death, this Saint shall grant it to you!" Saint Leiyun's killing intent overflowed, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Rumble!

Violent lightning energy erupted from his body, surrounding him like a sea of thunder. The lightning energy surged and billowed.

In an instant, it surged toward Hun Tiandi, intending to destroy this arrogant brat in one fell swoop.

Lei Xuanji looked on with a face full of worry, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears. A Dou Sheng's wrathful strike leaves nothing alive, and lightning Dou Qi is known for its extreme offensive power.

Moreover, Saint Leiyun was already a super expert with profound cultivation. The outcome of this battle seemed predetermined.

The lightning energy surged like a tide, resembling a prison of thunder that blotted out the sun, rumbling loudly.

Hun Tiandi stood proudly in mid-air, neither dodging nor avoiding. He watched the destructive sea of thunder approach without the slightest panic, allowing himself to be submerged by it.

"Hun Tiandi..." Lei Xuanji was worried to the extreme, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Elder Dan's face was solemn, and he was also worried in his heart. However, he knew his disciple always had a plan and believed he could resolve this.

As Elder Dan prepared to step forward, he was blocked by Gu Xing, who said, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't move, I won't move. Let's just watch quietly."

The longsword in Sword Saint Tianquan's hand hummed, sword qi circulating endlessly. His deep eyes seemed to be contemplating something.