359: Chapter 369 One sword strike severely injures ten saints! The Sword Emperor descends, a dead end?

"What?! How is this kid so fast?!"

Seeing the stable Saint Dao Rhyme around Su Jin's body, not only were the Saints of Sword Emperor Mountain stunned, but even the Elders from the various top Sects watching from afar were completely dumbfounded!

They were all experienced individuals who had personally undergone the baptism of the Tianxuan Creation Pool.

During the stage of advancing to the Saint Realm, terrifying Blades of Law would descend within the Creation Pool to forge and temper the body.

That pain, akin to being sliced by a thousand knives, would severely punish every Cultivator who attempted to resist the Heavenly Dao.

Back in their day, which one of them wasn't whipped within an inch of their lives?

Yet how long had passed? At most, it had been less than half an incense stick of time! And Su Jin had actually finished?!

"Kid! How did you do that?" Deduction Saint Han Ying retracted her ancient-looking small sword, looking at Su Jin with eyes full of astonishment.

For a moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on this newly promoted Saint.

They all wanted to hear what kind of Heaven-Defying secret technique this Prodigy, who had broken the common sense of the Sword Domain, had actually used.

"Is that difficult?"

Su Jin twisted his neck and said in a calm tone, "Just let all the Blades of Law attack at once; isn't it over after being slashed in one go?"

The runes on his body slowly dissipated; these were the unique Physical Body imprints of the Ancient Rune Clan. Ji Ruxue would inscribe these runes for every descendant of the Su Family.

"Hiss—!!!"

Upon hearing this, all the Saints present gasped, their scalps tingling!

Back then, they had endured the Blades of Law one by one, and they had been whipped to the point of almost questioning their existence.

You actually let thousands of Blades of Law attack at once?!

Do you even hear what you are saying?! This isn't a Breakthrough; this is clearly suicide!

"Your Physical Body and willpower... you really are a monster." Deduction Saint Han Ying's red lips parted slightly. Not knowing how to describe Su Jin's perversion, she could only shake her head speechlessly.

"Small talk is over. Next, let's end this quickly!"

Ignoring everyone's shock, Su Jin's eyes turned cold, and he tapped his toe lightly in the Void Realm.

"Hum—!"

A black and white ink-wash world surged forth once again like a tide!

Only this time, with the augmentation of the Saint Realm's "Immeasurable" Law, the strength and coverage of this sentient sword Domain far exceeded what he had achieved in the Golden Immortal Realm by a hundredfold!

The Saints of Sword Emperor Mountain, instantly enveloped by the Domain, had their expressions change drastically!

They discovered with horror that they could not hear any sound at all!

This sudden dead silence made a sense of panic and fear rise inexplicably in the hearts of these high-and-mighty Saints.

They tried to use their Divine Sense to transmit messages to their companions, but upon turning their heads, they found their companions looking at them with blank expressions, clearly their Divine Sense had also been blocked by this eerie Domain!

Just as they were in disarray.

Suddenly, a heart-shattering sensation of palpitations came crashing down from above their heads!

They instinctively looked up to see a black sentient sword phantom, blocking out the sky and sun, descending from the heavens with the power to destroy everything!

"sentient sword, Immeasurable. Suppress!"

Su Jin's cold voice was like a Heavenly Decree where words become Law.

The seemingly ancient bronze sentient sword in his hand was now like an insurmountable, eternal divine mountain, smashing down fiercely!

"Puff! Puff! Puff—!"

The Saints of Sword Emperor Mountain who wanted to tear through the Void Realm to escape the range of the sentient sword were horrified to find that not only could they not hear, but their bodies felt as if they had been filled with billions of jin of molten lead, making movement sluggish!

"Boom!!!"

The sentient sword phantom suppressed them without any flashy tricks!

They didn't even have time to let out a scream.

With just this one strike! The ten Saint Realm powerhouses of Sword Emperor Mountain all vomited blood, their immortal bodies cracked, and they were smashed into the ground like ten falling meteorites, all severely injured, their lives hanging in the balance!

"Hoo..."

Su Jin withdrew his Domain, his face turning slightly pale.

The consumption from that strike just now was indeed immense. If he were only dealing with one or two Saints, he could destroy them with a wave of his hand.

But to pursue efficiency, forcibly severely injuring ten Saints of the same realm at once with his Domain was still a bit strenuous for him, having just had his Breakthrough.

But none of that mattered.

Su Jin felt the circulation of Laws within his body, a flash of confidence in his eyes.

He had already figured out the path he needed to take; after the tempering of the Tianxuan Creation Pool, the only things separating him from a Breakthrough to the Great Emperor realm were the accumulation of Immortal Qi and time!

"So... so strong!"

Standing in the back, Mu Linglong, watching Su Jin, who had suppressed ten Saints with one sword like a Heavenly God descending to earth, opened her rosy little mouth in a daze.

Is this... my man?!

Su Jin didn't bother with the ten severely injured Saints in the crater; he carried his sentient sword, and with cold eyes, walked up to the already terrified Young Master Yifeng.

The Su Family had always believed in rooting out the problem; he didn't like to waste words. He raised his sentient sword and slashed mercilessly toward Young Master Yifeng's head!

"No!!!"

Looking at the sentient sword rapidly enlarging in his pupils, Young Master Yifeng felt his crotch warm; he was so scared on the spot that his liver and gallbladder split, and he screamed in terror.

Just at the moment when the terrifying edge of the sentient sword was about to shatter Young Master Yifeng's skull!

"Hum!"

A dazzling dark red sword radiance suddenly tore out from the Void Realm, blocking the blade of the sentient sword with absolute precision!

"You are not qualified to kill my son!"

A voice that seemed to contain supreme Heavenly Might, yet faintly revealed an unsettling, cold aura, echoed leisurely above the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan.

Feeling the terrifying recoil force coming from the sword, Su Jin's expression changed abruptly. Decisive, he immediately withdrew his sword and retreated over a hundred zhang!

With the falling of this voice, a suffocating, terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire world.

All the Cultivators present, whether they were Loose Cultivators or Elders of top Sects, were silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to even breathe loudly.

They all knew who had arrived.

The currently recognized strongest person in the Sword Domain... the Sword Emperor!

"Dad!! Dad! You finally came to save me!!"

Having escaped disaster, Young Master Yifeng saw the majestic figure stepping out from the Void Realm before him. Like someone grasping at a life-saving straw, he disregarded his image, wailing as he scrambled over and hugged the Sword Emperor's thigh tightly.

That sword strike from Su Jin just now had truly made him smell the scent of death!

The Sword Emperor looked down at his son, who was covered in snot and tears; his cold, stern expression did not change in the slightest.

He just waved his hand casually, and the attendants of Sword Emperor Mountain immediately stepped forward to pull the terrified Young Master Yifeng back onto the flying boat.

However, this time, none of the onlookers mocked Young Master Yifeng's dishevelment.

Because everyone had seen the terrifying strength Su Jin displayed just now—killing ten Saints in one move!

It would absolutely not be an exaggeration to say that Su Jin was currently the number one person below the Great Emperor realm! If it were them, the only difference would be that they wouldn't have a Sword Emperor father to save them.

It was just that... the number one person below the Great Emperor realm was still an ant in the face of a true Great Emperor.

The Sword Emperor didn't even look directly at Su Jin. He just glanced at Su Jin coldly and indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

Then, he stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze seeming to pierce through the Void Realm and land on the Ten Thousand Sword Mountain deep within the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan, and said in a cold voice:

"Patriarch Mu Chuan, the juniors are ignorant and making a scene here. As the head of a clan, are you also going to hide in the back and join in the nonsense?"

The world fell into a brief and oppressive silence.

A moment later, a weary yet relieved sigh echoed in the Void Realm.

"Yi Jian... accepting the betrothal gifts and then breaking off the engagement in public, this matter is indeed the fault of our Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan first, I do not deny it."

"But Linglong has never wanted to marry from the very beginning. As her father, I should not force her to sacrifice her lifelong happiness for the sake of the big picture."

With the falling of this peaceful voice.

Patriarch Mu Chuan, holding a long sword, slowly stepped out from the Void Realm and stood firmly in front of Mu Linglong and Su Jin.

He looked up, staring directly at the overwhelmingly powerful Sword Emperor, his tone carrying a resolve like a warrior severing his own wrist:

"This fault is all because of me, Patriarch Mu Chuan. As compensation, I am willing to give up all the territories of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan in the Sword Domain and cede them all to Sword Emperor Mountain."

"I will take them and leave the Sword Domain with the whole clan."

Hearing this sentence.

Standing behind Patriarch Mu Chuan, Mu Linglong's eyes instantly reddened, and tears uncontrollably welled up and fell.

"Dad..."

She knew too well what kind of price her father had paid for her!

These vast, continuous territories of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan were the heart's blood her father had guarded for millions of years! Now, for her sake, her father was actually willing to give it all up!

After Patriarch Mu Chuan finished speaking, he felt a certain shackle in his heart shatter; this was a Breakthrough in his state of mind.

However, facing this condition from Patriarch Mu Chuan, which was equivalent to surrender.

The Sword Emperor, who had always had an indifferent expression, suddenly curled his lips into an eerie, cold sneer.

"Give up the territories?"

A crazy killing intent flickered in the Sword Emperor's eyes, his voice as cold as a biting wind, making everyone present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar:

"What if I... do not agree!?"