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159: This sword is named: Mountain Breaker!

As soon as these words were spoken.

Qin Feng said with a sinister grin, "Stop bluffing. You think you can defeat me?"

"I'm telling you, in the Embroidered Uniform Guard, killing across realms is the norm. I am invincible within my own realm, and so far, I have zero losses when fighting above my realm!"

"Is what he says true?"

Gu Qingcheng looked toward Pei Ning.

"As much as I'd like it not to be, it is indeed true!"

Pei Ning said in a cold tone, "When it comes to fighting enemies above his realm, this man is indeed invincible. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the confidant of the Emperor's confidants!"

Although the Embroidered Uniform Guard was already a violent institution directly under the Emperor.

The Tian Zi Squad within it was the elite of the elite.

Qin Feng might have poor character, but his talent was indeed formidable and his strength domineering.

Gu Qingcheng and the others felt a chill when they heard Pei Ning's confirmation.

Their hearts had already sunk halfway.

Could their Young Lord really handle such a freak?

As for Chen Xian, he let out a sneer upon hearing this.

"Invincible across realms?"

His thoughts drifted back to a month ago, to his greenness when he first entered the Sword Tomb.

He thought of that month of brutal cultivation within the Sword Tomb.

Inside, it wasn't as simple as relying on intelligence to find swords, comprehending Sword Intent, and devouring Sword Qi.

He had encountered countless ferocious Sword Spirits—some at the Golden Core Stage, some at the Nascent Soul Stage, and even some Mahayana Stage Sword Spirits... Facing these vicious, obsession-filled souls of Sword Cultivators.

Chen Xian couldn't run; he could only fight, fight, and fight like a madman!

Because that was the only way to survive.

Otherwise, if he had just hidden away, even if he survived the Sword Tomb, he wouldn't escape death once he came out.

Unlike the cultivation of others, which had its ebbs and flows!

He was truly fighting a battle with no retreat!

If he won, he could face the Emperor's severe test.

If he lost, he would be devoured until not even a bone fragment remained.

Since he had transmigrated here, Chen Xian was naturally unwilling to die in such a place.

Thus, a month of frantic slaughter caused his cultivation to skyrocket like a rocket.

As for Qin Feng's so-called 'invincibility across realms,' in Chen Xian's eyes, it was as laughable as hearing a neighborhood kid brag that his skill at mixing mud with pee was better than everyone else's.

"Qin Feng, I comprehended this sword strike myself. It is named Mountain Cleaver!"

Chen Xian took a deep breath, slowly drew his sword, and slashed at Qin Feng!

The speed of this strike was extremely slow.

However, it gave off an irresistible feeling.

Even the bystanders felt as if a massive mountain was crashing toward them when they saw this strike.

"Why can't I stop my body from trembling!"

"It feels like a colossus is attacking. Both physically and mentally, the pressure is overwhelming!"

"I feel like this strike really is going to cleave the mountain range!"

They discussed amongst themselves one after another.

Their eyes were glued to Chen Xian's sword strike.

As for Qin Feng, the playful expression on his face gradually vanished as he watched the strike.

He might be a freak, but his strength was not weak.

His combat intelligence was top-tier.

He was definitely not a reckless brute who disregarded life and death just to pick a fight.

The moment he felt this strike.

His heart grew heavy.

This strike was heavy and powerful.

His body instinctively told him to dodge.

But mentally, he was full of mockery toward this strike.

This is clearly a strike from a Sword Cultivator weaker than you. Qin Feng, what are you afraid of?

"Yeah, what am I afraid of?"

Qin Feng drew his long chinese saber and held it horizontally with both hands.

Powerful Saber Qi surged endlessly toward Chen Xian's strike.

But no matter how many waves of Saber Qi attacked.

The moment they touched this Sword Qi, they all turned to ash.

Until this Sword Qi landed on the long chinese saber in Qin Feng's hands.

Swoosh!

The long chinese saber in Qin Feng's hands was instantly shattered.

The Sword Qi pressed down on Qin Feng's body, descending layer by layer.

Until a bottomless sword scar appeared on the ground!

There was no shouting, no resistance.

Under this single strike.

Qin Feng was completely defeated!

And this scene made the members of the Tian Zi Squad shudder one by one.

The opponent used only one strike.

And killed their captain!

It gave them a sense of absurdity.

It also gave them a dramatic sense that Qin Feng had been like a clown before.

The members of the Tian Zi Squad looked at Chen Xian.

Infinite awe and even terror were in their eyes.

This second generation ancestor they had mocked all the way turned out to be a profound hidden master!

As for Chen Xian, he took a deep breath.

Looking at the mountain range in front of Wind Shelter Valley that was nearly split.

He said helplessly, "As expected, I still can't control the force of this strike well."

The Mountain Cleaver strike was something he had comprehended from the two Divine Abilities of the elephant bone sword.

Invisible Elephant!

Silent Elephant!

The essence of this strike lay in being heavy, powerful, and unstoppable.

Chen Xian had intended to kill Qin Feng with this strike.

Without affecting anyone else.

But he didn't expect that cracks would still appear in Wind Shelter Valley!

Hopefully, the White Flame Demonic Phoenix didn't notice!

At the same time.

When Chen Xian looked at them, the members of the Tian Zi Squad all dropped their weapons.

"Chen Xian, we surrender!"

"We will never be your enemy."

"We can also submit to you!"

Seeing them surrender so readily, Chen Xian wanted to say that those who recognize the situation are heroes!

However, at that moment, the System's voice rang in his mind.

[Ding! Daily Intelligence has been refreshed!]

[Daily Intelligence 1: The surrendering Tian Zi Squad is just assessing the situation. In half an hour, they will inform the Emperor of the current situation through a special channel!]

Tsk!

So it was a fake surrender.

On second thought, Chen Xian realized this made perfect sense. They were claws and fangs personally cultivated by the Emperor. How could they be convinced by a few words from him?

Isn't there a saying?

To repay the monarch's favor on the Golden Platform, one would carry the Jade Dragon sword and die for him!

Chen Xian respected their choice, but it was a pity they couldn't be used by him.

[Daily Intelligence 2: A Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouse has entered the Shanhai Secret Realm. Ostensibly for the sake of the world's common people, but in reality, they want to convert the three thousand Prodigies in the Shanhai Secret Realm, attempting to break through the Quasi-Saint shackles!]

Chen Xian: "..."

Holy shit.

The good news is, this Quasi-Saint isn't coming for him specifically.

The bad news is, this Quasi-Saint is coming for everyone.

What kind of luck is this? How did he run into this!

A Quasi-Saint isn't just anyone; you don't just find them everywhere.

In the entire Cultivation World, there are only five on the surface.

The rest are some old monsters who don't concern themselves with worldly affairs.

As a result, in the less than two months since he came to this world, he has seen three Quasi-Saints: one is Cook Old Wang, one is the current Emperor! And another is the Moon Demon!

If you add this one coming for them, that's four.

Some people never see one in their entire lives.

But for him, Quasi-Saints are as common as street trash.

What kind of Heaven-Defying luck is this!

Chen Xian's brain worked rapidly.

Could this Quasi-Saint's arrival be related to that great demon flying over from the Core Zone?

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