Oliver Sheng stood, bathed in a radiant glow, like a blazing sun.
He directly activated the Great Sun Golden Body, letting the meteor-like sword energy fall upon his golden form.
The dense rain of swords fell, but it was like a mere scratch, completely unable to break through his defense.
“Too weak. What Starfall Meteor Sword? It should be called the Scratching Sword,” Oliver continued to mock.
It couldn’t even break his protective golden body. What a joke!
It didn’t even make him want to take it seriously.
Hearing Oliver’s words, Tianxing was so angry he almost spat blood. His sword technique, enhanced by the Red Dragon Sword, could cut down even a half-step Yang Spirit.
But against Oliver, it couldn’t even break his protective aura. This was a huge blow to him.
He couldn’t help but wonder, was he really that weak?
“Damn it, you dare to mock my Kunlun Daoist Sect? You’re courting death!” Tianxing roared in fury.
The grandmasters and masters watching from the city walls were all stunned when they heard Oliver’s words.
So fierce?
The Champion Marquis of Great Wei, no wonder he almost wiped out the Barbarians.
One word: strong!
“Chu… Batian, why did General Sheng become enemies with the Kunlun Daoist Sect?” Jade Han couldn’t help but ask.
“Kunlun Daoist Sect’s expelled disciple, Taoist Astral, found General Sheng and demanded something. General Sheng refused, and they fought. General Sheng then unleashed his might and killed Taoist Astral,” Xiao Chuyi explained simply.
Jade Han frowned. Oliver offending the Kunlun Daoist Sect was not a good thing.
The Kunlun Daoist Sect was full of powerful individuals. Even Great Wei wouldn’t dare to easily offend them.
Sawyer Shangguan, Wang Zhan, and the others showed no worry or fear. Having witnessed Oliver’s battle with a Martial Saint, they had no doubt that Oliver could defeat that old Taoist.
They were more angry than anything. That old Taoist dared to block the gates of Luo Capital and cause trouble for their general. He really didn’t know his place.
“Five Prisons Thunder Technique, descend!”
Tianxing, his hair standing on end with rage, unleashed his life-bound technique. As the thunder technique was cast, the sky changed, and lightning flashed.
Seeing the lightning in the sky, Jasper Zuo, Feng Yinlie, and the other grandmasters were filled with horror.
That terrifying thunder technique was something they didn’t dare face. They could only run for their lives.
This was the power of the world’s second Taoist Sect. A single Yin Spirit was beyond their ability to handle.
Scarlet lightning, carrying a destructive aura, struck towards Oliver.
Boom!!
Countless spectators’ expressions changed, watching in terror as the lightning descended from the sky.
This was the means of immortals, summoning thunder out of thin air, with the majesty of the heavens.
The lightning struck Oliver, the terrifying power constantly tearing at his protective aura.
“Not bad, not bad. Thanks for the scratch, it feels quite nice,” Oliver said with a smile.
The thunder technique was strong, but unfortunately, it couldn’t harm him.
It was rather tingly, making him feel refreshed.
“Ah, damn you, you little thief! I’m so angry I could explode!” Tianxing was furious, his Five Prisons Divine Thunder being called a scratch was a huge insult.
Countless people were stunned. The thunder they saw as divine punishment couldn’t even make Oliver flinch.
Seeing that the Five Prisons Divine Thunder couldn’t harm Oliver, Tianxing became ruthless, swearing to kill Oliver and uphold the Kunlun Daoist Sect’s prestige.
Tianxing went all out, extracting the essence blood from his heart and smearing it on the Red Dragon Sword.
“Ninth Heaven Profound Thunder, with blood as the guide, heavenly might, annihilate all enemies!” Tianxing used his essence blood to summon the thunder, casting a terrifying thunder technique.
Boom!!
A thunderous sound echoed throughout Luo Capital.
In the sky, even more terrifying thunderclouds gathered, and the Red Dragon Sword flew into the sky, absorbing the thunder.
Nine bolts of thunder, as thick as water barrels, converged on the Red Dragon Sword. After casting this technique, Tianxing’s face turned pale.
For the next hundred years, he wouldn’t have any hope of breaking through to the Yang Spirit.
“Kill!”
Tianxing activated the technique, the Red Dragon Sword carrying boundless thunder as it slashed towards Oliver.
The terrifying power finally made Oliver frown. This technique had already surpassed the Yin Spirit realm, reaching the power of the Yang Spirit realm.
As expected of someone from the Kunlun Daoist Sect, their trump cards could indeed fight beyond their level.
Oliver responded seriously, his entire body shrouded in divine light, like a god descending to the mortal world. His terrifying aura swept across the heavens and earth, his blood and True Essence roaring and surging, his blood like a flood dragon soaring into the sky, merging with the thunderclouds.
He swung the Great Sun Divine Fist, his figure like lightning, unleashing a full-force strike towards the incoming divine sword and thunder.
Boom!!
Light burst forth, lightning enveloped, engulfing the area, the void collapsing inch by inch, the terrifying power like the end of the world.
Countless ordinary people felt a tremor in their hearts, the terrifying power making their heads spin.
“General Sheng!!” Jade Han shouted in worry.
“Not good, the Champion Marquis was too reckless!”
Jasper Zuo and the others’ expressions changed drastically. Such an apocalyptic technique, how could one face it head-on? Defense was the key!
“Hahaha, let’s see if you’re still alive,” Tianxing laughed wildly, his expression full of pride.
Such a technique, only a Yang Spirit or Martial Saint could withstand. He didn’t believe that Oliver, so young, could be a Martial Saint.
“Marquis!!”
Countless people stared blankly at the sky.
Could it be that Great Wei’s youngest marquis was about to die?
Just as countless people were in a daze, a figure walked out from the boundless lightning, shining with golden light, holding a crimson divine sword in his hand.
“What?!”
Seeing Oliver’s figure, Tianxing’s expression changed drastically.
Oliver wasn’t dead?!
“Look, the marquis is fine,” someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
People looked over, seeing Oliver shrouded in divine light, walking out of the boundless lightning like a god, his divine might unparalleled.
“Marquis, mighty!”
“Haha, how could our Great Wei’s marquis die so easily?” Countless people cheered.
“Great, General Sheng is fine!” Jade Han’s sorrow turned to joy.
Only Oliver’s subordinates knew how strong their general was. This level of threat couldn’t harm Oliver.
“How is this possible? Why aren’t you dead?” Tianxing was in disbelief.
“With such power, you think you can kill me? How little you think of me,” Oliver said calmly.
He had even fought real Martial Saints, let alone a Yin Spirit at the Great Perfection realm wielding a Yang Spirit sword.
“You’re not a grandmaster, you’re a Martial Saint?!” At this moment, Tianxing finally felt a trace of fear.
A Martial Saint, only a Yang Spirit could contend with. Even with a Yang Spirit sword, he couldn’t.
A Martial Saint was a Martial Saint, standing at the true pinnacle of the world.
Tianxing turned to flee, thinking how could this be, how could this young man be a Martial Saint!!
He even abandoned the Red Dragon Sword. It was a joke to think he could retrieve it from a Martial Saint.
Now, escaping was the priority.
“Running? You think you can just run after losing? No way,” Oliver raised his hand, holding the Red Dragon Sword.
The sword had a spirit, struggling in his hand, trying to break free.
“Suppress!”
Oliver lightly commanded, forcibly suppressing the sword, then slashed out, the sword intent vast, the sword light like a long river.
Tianxing immediately felt an overwhelming terror, fleeing with all his might.
However, the vast sword energy arrived in an instant.
Splurt!!
Tianxing was cut into a mist of blood, dissipating in the sword energy.
Countless people stared blankly at the river-like sword energy, their minds filled with the image of that stunning, peerless sword strike.
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