588: Chapter 588 Ten Thousandfold Slash, Wind Saint

"Wind's Edge: Falling Sun Glow!"

Above the firmament, Yun Yun let out a cold shout, and terrifying energy fluctuations instantly broke into a riot.

A sharp sword qi rotated in the sky, like the breach of a heavenly river from the immortal realm, turning into a monstrous flood.

It poured down toward Hun Tiandi. On the mountain peak, hard rocks cracked into countless spreading fissures under the baptism of the surging sword qi.

Sensing that terrifying sword intent in the sky, the battered disciples of the Starfall Pavilion circulated the remaining Dou Qi in their bodies.

They formed protective astral qi, and only then did the piercing pain, like death by a thousand cuts, begin to weaken.

"Wind's Edge? The former sect-protecting Dou Technique of the Cloud Mist Sect. Performed by Yun Yun, its power is so terrifying!"

Coming along with Yun Yun was a Grand Elder of the Flower Sect, who nodded slightly.

Joining the Flower Sect along with Yun Yun was her disciple, Nalan Yanran.

The willful girl who had almost become the wife of the Flame Emperor.

"Teacher's strength has progressed rapidly over these years. Even a Dou Technique like Wind's Edge can unleash such fearsome power!"

The speaker was a girl in a white dress, the very same willful girl.

The Young Pavilion Master of the Flower Sect, Nalan Yanran!

Once, she had also used Wind's Edge in an attempt to defeat the youth named Xiao Yan. Of course, limited by her strength, she could only unleash ten or twenty percent of its power.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan, as the child of destiny, was superior. Wind's Edge: Falling Sun Glow.

Ultimately, it was defeated by the Heavenly Flame.

The youth and the girl completed that ridiculous Three-Year Agreement.

Nalan Yanran looked up at the sword qi falling from the nine heavens like a blazing sun.

"Interesting!" Hun Tiandi's gaze fixed on that terrifying sword sun.

Beside him, Wang Ku took a step forward, preparing to intercept this move. Hun Tiandi waved his hand dismissively and said indifferently, "I'll do it!"

Hearing this, Wang Ku hesitated for a moment before retreating behind him.

Hu!

Hun Tiandi took a deep breath. The vast Dou Qi within him suddenly circulated to its limit as he secretly channeled the Purple Dragon Qi to protect his physical body.

Heavenly Demon Body Tempering Method, seven times the power!

His muscles tightened all over, veins bulging on his arms. His whole body seemed to inflate, becoming burly. This power reached the limit of what Hun Tiandi's current physique could endure.

Had his body not undergone the baptism of the Taixu Purple Dragon Pill and countless natural treasures, the terrifying energy inside would have instantly shredded his entire frame.

"Heavenly Law: Myriad Layer Slash!"

Hun Tiandi spat out each word. The terrifying energy needed release, and he decisively struck with his blade!

The Myriad Layer Slash made its debut!

Rumble! A massive blade astral qi slashed fiercely from the edge of the blade in Hun Tiandi's hand toward Yun Yun.

Along with the massive blade qi, the surrounding space was torn apart to both sides—a monstrous power striking at the very laws of reality.

Carrying absolute destructiveness, it slashed toward the falling blazing sun.

Infinite lightning Dou Qi formed a massive thundercloud, transforming into nine enormous lightning dragons. Their ferocious heads and bodies were covered in scales flickering with electric arcs.

Opening their massive maws, they struck the blazing sun.

This strike of Hun Tiandi's reached his current peak—a domineering slash.

An attack fueled by anger, like a wild tide of Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, it blasted toward Yun Yun with a sky-rending momentum.

The entire Starfall Pavilion then erupted with brilliant and dazzling thunderlight, pouring out in all directions.

"Not good!" Yun Yun also sensed how terrifying the energy contained in this slash was.

Thus, she no longer held back. She poured all the Dou Qi in her body into the strange longsword, which radiated a cyan light.

A cold sword intent surged from her body, piercing the sky.

The blazing sun on the tip of the sword expanded threefold once again.

On the various mountain peaks, most people were dumbfounded, their eyes flashing with disbelief and horror.

Those with low strength could only marvel, while experts who had reached the Dou Zong level were all shocked, their eyes wide.

"Dou Zong? A six-star Dou Zong?"

"Is this the strength a Dou Zong should possess? How could such a terrifying attack come from a Dou Zong?"

Many exclamations came from the surroundings as they looked at the young man going head-to-head with Sect Leader Yun.

Rumble!

Hun Tiandi struck strike after strike. The massive blade astral qi, carrying myriad layers of force, erupted with destruction.

Debris from the plaza filled the sky, countless rocks soaring upward. The lightning dragons charged toward the surrounding buildings and peaks.

During the battle, they were all shattered, reduced to ruins.

His aura was incomparably overbearing. Hun Tiandi's blade force was extremely vigorous, attacking strike after strike.

It shook Yun Yun's arms until they were numb.

Yun Yun's Wind's Edge: Falling Sun Glow was swallowed by the lightning dragons. Like dragons playing with a pearl, the Falling Sun Glow shattered, destroying six of the lightning dragons in the process.

Ang...

The remaining three lightning dragons charged ferociously toward Yun Yun.

"Splitting Wind Spinning Dance!"

Yun Yun's expression changed. She gave a soft cry, and the space in front of her rippled slightly. Countless deep-green wind blades, each over twenty feet long, condensed out of thin air.

They collided and entangled, forming a pillar filled with blades that rotated at high speed in a spiral.

Cold sword qi danced, twisting the space.

Rumble!

The collision of the three lightning dragons and the wind-swirling blades, the dragon roars and sword hums, instantly streaked across the sky like falling meteors and slammed into each other fiercely.

As the blades clashed with the lightning dragons, the dragons fell into a disadvantage.

In just a moment, the lightning dragons were extinguished, while the blades only dimmed slightly.

After destroying the lightning dragons, the blades swept toward Hun Tiandi, cutting through space with extreme speed.

They appeared before him in the blink of an eye.

Crack!

Wang Ku had already noticed. With a clench of his hand, the blades collapsed. With a flick of his sleeve, the dissipating energy was sent rolling back.

His methods were sharp, yet easy and relaxed.

It seemed as if Yun Yun's attack was not even worth mentioning in his hands.

"A Dou Sheng expert? Since your excellency is a Dou Sheng, why are you aiding Hun Tiandi in his villainy?" Yun Yun flicked her wrist, bringing the strange longsword behind her as she spoke in a deep voice.

Wang Ku did not speak, directly ignoring Yun Yun. With their strengths being unequal, there was no level for dialogue.

Hearing this, a hint of shock appeared on Mu Qingluan's face.

There were actually two Dou Sheng experts by Hun Tiandi's side. One Dou Sheng was fighting Qing Lin, and she hadn't expected the Black Robed Man next to him to also be a Dou Sheng expert.

Ka!

With a slight force, the jade slip in Mu Qingluan's hand shattered. An invisible ripple spread out through space.

This was to summon her teacher, Wind Venerable—no, it was Saint Feng, Wind Idle.

Saint Feng was also one of the founders of the Starfall Pavilion. He had co-founded the Starfall Pavilion with his close friend, Venerable Yao.

After Venerable Yao went through a brush with death, with the help of his disciple Xiao Yan, he refined a body and lived a second life.

His strength even skyrocketed, breaking through the peak of the Nine-Star Nine-Transition Dou Zun level he had held for many years.

He entered the legendary Ban Sheng level! The continent respectfully called him Saint Yao!

Saint Yao did not like pavilion affairs and acted as a hands-off boss, leaving everything to Saint Feng.

"Pavilion Master You Quan, hand over Qing Yue, or die!"

Hun Tiandi leaned on his long blade in mid-air. His aura was somewhat withered, but his killing intent was monstrous.

As Hun Tiandi questioned her, an aged voice rang out, echoing over the Starfall Pavilion!

"Who is it that dares to cause trouble in the Starfall Pavilion?"

Suddenly, a whistle like a wind dragon came from all directions. The voice arrived before the person.

The whistle, like a dragon's roar, rapidly approached, forming a massive cyan vortex.

Immediately, it drew the attention of countless people in the Starfall Pavilion.

"Teacher, Saint Feng!"

Mu Qingluan looked at the cyan vortex, her eyes flickering with excitement. She stared intently at it, her jade-like hands inside her sleeves clenched tightly!