70: Chapter 7 The Terrifying Sword God!

[Undying Sword God · Lin Xiao (Third Awakening)]

[Level: 315]

[Strength: 2,355,680, Constitution: 2,385,680]

[Agility: 2,505,500, Spirit: 2,155,000]

[Equipment: god slaying sword (Exclusive)]

[Talent: Undying Sword Heart: Attacks are guaranteed to be critical hits; excess critical rate is converted into an equal percentage of critical damage.]

[Skills: Sword Qi Slash, Sword Shadow Step, Sword Nourishing Art... Sword Domain: Sky Split, Hundred Swords Without Trace]

[Awakening Skill: Myriad Swords Return to the Origin (First Awakening), Divine Sword Technique: Thousand Mile Slash (Second Awakening), Divine Intent Manifestation Sword (Third Awakening)]

[Special Skill: Sword Demon Form]

Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands... two million...

This was the first time Lu Yin had seen the attribute panel of an Awakening Level powerhouse so directly.

Although he knew it would be powerful, the stats still exceeded Lu Yin's expectations.

Especially after the Undying Sword God merged with Athos's Demon King Body, some kind of mutation seemed to have occurred.

He had even gained a special skill, Sword Demon Form.

This allowed Lin Xiao's strength to increase in another way.

"Senior Lin Xiao, how do you feel?"

Lin Xiao slowly looked up, sword intent swirling in his dark-gold eyes: "This body is more compatible than I imagined."

He felt the surging power within him; his grayish-white palm clenched slightly as thousands of sword shadows around him faintly tore through space.

Meanwhile, the God Realm Space trembled violently.

Aiolia was engulfed in a tide of demonic energy, clashing fiercely with Ye Fenghua, Commander's brilliant spear aura.

Boom!

The energy shockwave sent spiderweb-like cracks through the surrounding void.

Ye Fenghua, Commander groaned and was sent flying back, a trail of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth as the Golden Dragon beneath him let out a mournful cry.

"Nine Revolutions Flame Dragon!"

From behind, Hong Feng waved his staff in support, and a massive, ferocious dragon of fire crashed toward Aiolia.

"Demon Seal Bead"

Aiolia sneered and raised his hand; a pitch-black demonic seal instantly condensed at the tip of his blade and collided head-on with the flame dragon.

Boom!

A massive explosion rang out, and Hong Feng's Forbidden Curse was easily neutralized just like that.

"This damned demon..."

Seeing his attack fail, Hong Feng's expression turned grim.

Although Aiolia's strength was far from what it used to be, an Abyssal Demon Emperor was still not something they could contend with.

Especially Lin Haina; as the summoner of the God Realm Space, he was currently drenched in sweat.

Because every time the space shattered, he had to consume a significant amount of mana to repair it.

Now, the projection of the god he had summoned was already blurring and about to vanish.

"Everyone, hold on! Reinforcements are on the way."

In the distance, Ye Fenghua, Commander rose while riding the Golden Dragon and spoke to the two.

"Hehe, hold me back? With just you? And this fragile space?"

Aiolia grinned savagely, his body moving like a teleportation as he appeared in front of Hong Feng.

Hong Feng's pupils constricted; for a mage class, being approached in close quarters was the most dangerous situation.

Even a Forbidden Curse Mage like Hong Feng was no exception.

"Barrier of Sighs!"

Hong Feng reacted quickly, releasing a defensive skill almost instinctively.

"Too late."

Aiolia raised his demon emperor blade high, a playful smile on his hideous face.

"Old Hong!"

"Chairman Hong!"

The cries of alarm from Ye Fenghua, Commander and Lin Haina rang out almost simultaneously, but at their distance, they couldn't possibly make it in time to save him.

Feeling the rapidly descending blade, a look of despair appeared on Hong Feng's aged face.

Given his fragile mage body, a strike from the Abyssal Demon Emperor would undoubtedly result in an instant kill.

But at the critical moment when the demon emperor blade was about to strike, a grayish-white figure abruptly appeared in front of Hong Feng.

Clang!

The ear-piercing sound of clashing metal vibrated through the space, and Aiolia's savage grin froze on his face.

His strike, which was enough to split space, was actually blocked effortlessly by a golden longsword.

Aiolia looked up and saw a human with grayish-white skin and horns on his head.

"Another nuisance has arrived."

The grayish-white figure remained motionless, dark-gold sword aura flowing on the god slaying sword, holding back the demon emperor blade firmly.

Lin Xiao stared calmly at Aiolia with his dark-gold pupils, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"A nuisance? Are you talking about me?"

The moment he spoke, the sword qi on the god slaying sword surged violently, forcing Aiolia back half a step.

"Hundred Swords Without Trace."

With a low murmur, Lin Xiao's figure suddenly blurred.

He didn't move, yet hundreds of grayish-white sword shadows instantly split off around him.

Each one carried a dark-gold light, tracing profound trajectories in the air like living fish.

These sword shadows were silent, as if merging into space; even the sound of breaking air had completely vanished.

One moment they were swirling around Lin Xiao, and the next, they had completely surrounded Aiolia.

"Tricks and illusions!"

Aiolia grinned savagely and swung his demon emperor blade, his pitch-black demonic energy forming a barrier.

However, the moment those sword shadows touched the demonic energy, they didn't collide; instead, they passed through like phantoms.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

-1,258,251!

-1,165,487!

-1,567,442!

...

A series of hundreds of crimson damage numbers floated up; a single move had reduced Aiolia's health by over a hundred million!

Such output was simply terrifying!

Aiolia let out a roar of pain as hundreds of sword scars instantly exploded across his Demon Emperor body.

He looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief, horror appearing in his eyes for the first time.

"You?! Who exactly are you?!!"

Lin Xiao's figure solidified again, his god slaying sword pointing diagonally toward the void.

The dark-gold sword aura flickered on the blade, cutting fine black cracks into the space.

Lu Yin narrowed his eyes in the distance.

With his current Life Mark 2 Monarchs Domain, he couldn't buff undead creatures over Level 100.

Furthermore, Life Mark 6 Eternal Sovereignty also couldn't take effect on the Abyssal Demon Emperor Aiolia due to the level difference.

But even so, Lin Xiao could still deal such staggering damage to him.

The true value of the Undying Sword God was evident.

Hong Feng's pupils dilated, his chest heaving violently.

In that moment just now, he could almost feel the breath of death.

Now, looking at the grayish-white figure standing in front of him, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes filled with shock.

Ye Fenghua, Commander stabilized himself on the Golden Dragon, his hand gripping the dragon spear involuntarily tightening.

He had spent his life in the military and seen countless powerhouses, yet he had never seen such sharp sword intent.

At least, to his knowledge, there was absolutely no such person on Habitable Planet No. 35.

Only Lin Haina's expression changed abruptly; he looked at Lin Xiao's back and suddenly remembered a legendary figure from the past.

His voice trembled as he blurted out.

"Undying Sword God... Lin Xiao!"

"The hero of Huaxia from ten thousand years ago, who once fought alone against hundreds of millions of Abyssal Demons in the starry sky to protect the human mothership!"

As soon as these words were spoken, both Ye Fenghua, Commander and Hong Feng were shaken.

While looking at Lin Xiao, their gazes also involuntarily shifted toward Lu Yin in the distance.