Chapter 5252: Breaking a Million With a Single Sword Strike
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent!
Jian Wushuang shouted coldly, and a vast and majestic sword intent erupted from the tip of his sword.
A sharp and powerful Sword Qi turned into a turbulent river, rolling across the battlefield. Anyone it touched was torn apart, their bodies and even their devouring origin sources absorbed by Jian Wushuang.
Not enough!
The killings were not fast enough. Inside his enormous Heartsword Realm, Jian Wushuang felt there wasnt enough Sword Intent, not pure enough.bender
Roar!
A deafening dragon roar echoed through the sky. Beneath Jian Wushuangs feet, a huge shadow of a candle dragon surged out from the earth.
Beast God Domain!
Jian Wushuang, whose divine body had soared to seven or eight thousand times its original size, was now as large as a continent, rivaling the heavens and the earth.
Candle Dragon!
An innate life form from the largest river domain in the starry sky.
It was even more powerful than Special Life Forms, born with a cosmic origin source, inherently the strongest.
The shadow of the dragon hovered around Jian Wushuang as he moved.
Massive wings covered the sky, and sharp claws could tear through space.
This was the true origin source of space, the beloved child of the entire spatial realm, free to roam as it pleased.
A crimson light flickered at the center of Jian Wushuangs eyebrows. He gazed at the illusion of the Candle Dragon with a longing expression.
Innate Emperor!
Within the vast expanse of space, he encompassed millions of Devouring Demons.
Jian Wushuang gripped his sword with both hands and swung it!
The enormous Sword Qi scattered into countless beams, filling the entire space.
The strongest sword strike!
Or one could say, the most perfect Sword Principle for mass slaughter with the strongest Sword Intent so far.
Throughout history, those who wielded swords must achieve such a feat to be recorded in the annals.
Swoosh!
In the waves of Sword Qi, mixed with countless Sword Intents, all the Devouring Demons were slain.
One sword, a million lives!
After leaving the Qishen Temple, they would consider todays events as an experience!
The growth of an extraordinary Grand Yan Immortal, witnessed by everyone!
Millions of Devouring Demons, all resolved within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Eight million of them were slain by Jian Wushuang alone.
Rankings!
First: Jian Wushuang
Second: Heavenly Emperor Wan Xing
Third: Monster Monk Hu Qing Fourth: Dao Lord Xue Yue
Fifth: Dao Lord Leng Shuang
Sixth: Ji Chaoyang
Seventh: Dao Lord Si Tian
Interestingly, Ji Chaoyang remained sixth, while Si Tian fell to seventh place.
Ji Chaoyang and Hu Qing were assigned to the North City Wall. Considering Hu Qings non-confrontational nature, Ji Chaoyang lucked out.
Dao Lord Xue Yue excelled in his field, and Leng Shuang naturally couldnt compete.
When Si Tian saw the list, his face turned ashen. He personally killed a million, but only gained a little over 100,000 treasure points. With his previous accumulation, it didnt exceed 300,000 treasure points.
His attempt to seize the Candle Dragon Wings had utterly failed.
Its over!
After the sixth wave of attacks ended, with a whole day for preparation, many people teleported to the City Lords Mansion, ready to exchange treasures and make breakthroughs.
From the seventh wave onward, the real challenge began.
The seventh and eighth waves were manageable, but the ninth wave consisted of millions of 3-Star Devouring Demons, posing a threat even to extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals. For Jian Wushuang, it would be a tough battle as well.
Glancing at the leaderboard, he noted that apart from him, Wan Xing had also surpassed a million.
They probably havent finished yet. I need to go to the City Lords Mansion ahead of them, Jian Wushuang thought, his pupils contracting.
Just as he set foot on the city wall, he teleported into the City Lords Mansion.
Inside the mansions grand hall, hundreds of people had been sitting cross-legged for a long time. Most of them were retired from the fifth wave of attacks on other city walls, with a few coming from the East city wall. When they saw someone teleporting in, many of them looked over, wanting to inquire about the situation outside.
When they saw it was Jian Wushuang, they all stopped in their tracks, not daring to approach.
Jian Wushuang had no time to care about these people. He took another step and entered the Treasure Hall once again.
Familiar surroundings, familiar old man.
The old man had snow-white hair and a pair of spiral-shaped horns. His body was unusually robust, with only white beard and hair concealing the muscular contours of his body..