Chapter 1288 - Chapter 1288: Chapter 1288: Nine Swords?

Chapter 1288: Chapter 1288: Nine Swords?

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Chi Fei and Chi Lan didn’t think so. The Light Unicorn Silver Beast is said to have been bestowed to Ming by the person at the Demon Spirit Peak, a magical beast with a completely pure bloodline nurtured by the very same peak, extremely spiritual in nature. Even if its defense and attack power lagged a little behind other magical beasts of the same rank, there were very few of its kind in the whole Rubis World.

Lord Beiting Jing and others were unaware of this. When it came to magical beasts, Beiting Huang wouldn’t fall behind. Their eyes were fixed on the battle in the sky with high tension, also hoping that through Beiting Huang’s summoning of a magical beast, they would be able to gauge his current strength.

Beiting Huang didn’t keep them waiting. Just as the opponent’s Light Unicorn Silver Beast charged at Ming like a streak of Lightstream, flowing around his body like a ring of liquid silver, making the young man appear like a silver-clad war god, Beiting Huang finally raised his hand, his body also surging with a wave of golden energy.

“Heaven Rank, heavens, could it be a Divine King?”

Seeing the near-pure gold energy surging around Beiting Huang, everyone on the long street began to stir, some looking anxiously at the sky. A fifteen-year-old at Heaven Rank was already shocking enough, but a fifteen-year-old Divine King would be enough to make them shamefully jump into the lake.

A seven-pointed star formation flashed under Beiting Huang’s feet, and seeing the huge Septagram in the sky, the crowd let out a heavy sigh of relief. Good, it was not an eight-pointed star; they still had a chance to live.

“Heh, I told you so. If Lord Beiting Huang were a Divine King, I might as well kill myself right now!” someone on the street laughed.

“Sigh, ever since Lord Beiting Huang arrived, every day I’ve been torn, to live or not to live. If he’s a Divine King, I truly won’t live anymore,” another person joked.

“Heh!” someone nearby sneered, “Actually, you might as well die now!”

“What do you mean…”

After hearing these words, the two men were quite angry, but before they could express their thoughts, their eyes fixed on the sky, and they could say no more.

Lord Beiting Jing and the others felt their hearts sink when they saw the seven-pointed star formation at Beiting Huang’s feet. They knew they shouldn’t be too harsh on Beiting Huang, shouldn’t add undue pressure on him, but faced with a powerhouse like a Divine King, they still hoped he could bring them a surprise and not make them worry too much.

It wasn’t that they were disappointed with Beiting Huang; they were just too worried about him, which unconsciously made them wish he would become even stronger.

“If only Little Ninth were a Divine King too, that would be wonderful!”

Before Dongfang Jiao’s words had ended, he saw nine Holy Cross Swords shimmering with golden light under Beiting Huang’s feet in the sky, the nine swords slowly rotating. Amidst their flickering, the light so dazzling, his heart began to soar.

“Nine Swords?” An exclamation echoed on the silent street, touching everyone’s heartstrings, convincing those who thought they were hallucinating that what they were seeing was real.

The dead silence was broken, and everyone became restless again, even louder than when someone speculated that Beiting Huang was a Divine King.

“No, it must be a mistake. Two months ago, Lord Beiting Huang was still at Heaven Rank, I saw it with my own eyes. How could he have reached the Nine Swords Divine Level in just two months?” A person who had just arrived today from outside Yan City desperately rubbed his eyes, trying to see more clearly.

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