Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor

Chapter 555 Blood Dome Sword


Poof!

A clear Star Trace cut through the sky, the green light on the phantom Blue Ox dimmed instantly, and a towering rage seemed to leap in its eyes.

Moo! Moo!

The terrifying phantom Blue Ox roared at the sky, charging straight at Chu Ming, the ground crumbled, a spatial crack followed behind it, the sky darkened.

Swoosh!

Chu Ming suddenly retreated, his right hand tightly gripping the Star Trace Sword, lifting it above his head, a domineering red light burst from the Star Trace Sword, Pegasus-like, a manic grey airflow swept instantly.

"Red Lotus Rain!"

Swish!

The sword light fell on the phantom Blue Ox, effortlessly passing through its body, the terrifying Sword Force ravaged; with a heavenward roar, the phantom Blue Ox turned to ashes.

Swoosh!

Chu Ming's body darted swiftly to the side of the blood-brimming Blood Sword; as soon as his left hand touched the Blood Sword, a terrifying killing intent swept through his mind, blood-colored vision enveloped him.

"Good sword!"

Staring at the Blood Sword, Chu Ming couldn't help but praise silently. This sword truly deserved to be a half-step Celestial Tier Longsword. As Chu Ming's Spiritual Power probed into it, it augmented at least thirty percent more than the Star Trace Sword. Don't underestimate this thirty percent; it meant a thirty percent increase in Chu Ming's combat power, equivalent to enhancing his Realm by one small tier.

"Blood Dome, Blood Dome, I'll call you Blood Dome Sword."

On the sword hilt of the Blood Sword were carved two clear characters - Blood Dome.

As he stored the Star Trace Sword in his Storage Ring, Chu Ming gripped the Blood Dome Sword and set his sights on the face-sized disk.

Liu Guan didn't possess Chu Ming's formidable destructive power and was still entangled with the phantom Fire Lion. Green plants erupted from the ground, bombarding the Fire Lion, splashing countless flames.

The Fire Lion's imposing physique danced with Flowing Flame, terrifying heat waves crazily radiated, charring the ground pitch black.

Seeing Chu Ming holding the Blood Dome Sword, Liu Guan's heart sank, a faint, hidden killing intent flitted under his eyes, while Bei Yun's face was full of jealousy and raging inwardly.

"Bastard, that's mine!!!"

Bei Yun's face twisted; he subtly glanced at Liu Guan, who hesitated briefly, then nodded lightly after a look at the Fire Lion in front of him.

Chu Ming hadn't noticed their small movements, but even if he had, he would have scorned them.

Swish!

A gigantic flame bird phantom flew out from beside the disk, terrifying heat waves spread all around, space trembled slightly, and subtly distorted. This flame bird measured about ten meters, lightly flapping its wings, generating two fiery storms sweeping towards Chu Ming.

Swish!

With the Blood Dome Sword in hand, a terrifying blood light burst from the blade, reddening the sky, blood sweeping across four directions. The sharp sword scar slashed at the flame bird's body, flames scattered, many falling to the ground, creating countless deep pits.

With one slash, the flame bird was instantly blasted away, emitting a sorrowful chirp in the air, then a high-pitched cry, its neck contracted, a terrifying heat wave charged at Chu Ming.

"It's now!"

Nearby, Liu Guan's eyes flashed with killing intent; his lips moved subtly, transmitting to Bei Yun, his body leapt like an arrow, aiming at Chu Ming, the phantom Fire Lion pursuing relentlessly, its face ferocious, scorching breath spraying.

"Kill her for me!"

Bei Yun pointed at Feng Yuyan in the distance, commanding the Blood Cloud Palace and Great Freedom Palace members, before turning towards Chu Ming, raising his Ice Blue Longsword, a chilling sword scar slashed down from the sky.

"Courting death!"

A cold light flashed through Chu Ming's eyes, Blood Dome Sword in hand ready to act, when the flame bird charged in, its terrifying heat wave sweeping him, forcing Chu Ming to retreat.

Clang!

Chu Ming's body leaned backward, Bei Yun's sword scar struck the ground, sparks flying, while Liu Guan's fatal move arrived, countless emerald green vines erupted from the ground, trying to bind Chu Ming's feet, strong and firm.

Swish!

Chu Ming's face remained calm, Blood Dome Sword in hand reversed, plunging; space twisted as immense pressure transformed into white Sword Aura, thrusting.

With one slash, the sky turned blood red, the flame bird phantom emitted a sorrowful cry, slashed into two, dissipating into the sky.

"How is this possible?!"

Bei Yun's face froze, their strength equal to the flame bird phantom. If Chu Ming could kill the flame bird phantom with one slash, he could naturally kill them with one slash.

"He hid his strength earlier!"

Liu Guan's pupils shrank, remembering earlier Chu Ming's clashes with the flame bird, the Swordsmanship hadn't been this lethal; otherwise, the flame bird would never have survived till now.

"Run!!"

Liu Guan's mind flashed a thought, his body darted back without hesitation, Bei Yun cursed angrily, abandoning the other Blood Cloud Palace members, fleeing right behind Liu Guan.

Boom!

Chu Ming took a step forward, leaping a hundred meters, the entire space seemingly crushing beneath his foot. With his full might unleashed, he reached Bei Yun's back almost instantly.

"You can't kill me; my father is a Top Tier King!"

Bei Yun smelled death, quickly turning to beg Chu Ming, only to be met with Chu Ming's ice-cold gaze.

Swish!

A burst of blood light slashed at Bei Yun, but it was deflected by an invisible shield, which only rippled slightly, easing Bei Yun's heart.

"Hahaha, Chu Ming, it'll take another thousand years to kill me; don't let me out, if I leave this Ancient Battlefield, I'll make you regret living."

Bei Yun laughed maniacally.

Chu Ming's face darkened, Blood Dome Sword in hand transformed into countless streams of light, slashing dozens of times in an instant, sky filled with intersecting sword scars, blood ravaging.

Crack!

A light crack sounded, Bei Yun's face changed, seeing a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the white shield, expanding.

"I…"

Swish...

Bei Yun wanted to say something, but the white shield shattered, and the bloodlight sword struck his body, shredding him to pieces.

Swish!

Suddenly, an unnoticed blood-red skull symbol flew from Bei Yun's corpse, entering Chu Ming's body, his face changed.

In his deep Soul, he discovered a blood-red skull mark in his mind; his Soul Power tried to erase it, but approaching, his Soul Power began to dissolve.

"This must be the Blood Cloud Palace Master's trick."

Chu Ming pondered deeply; so far, he hadn't found any abnormality with this blood-red skull mark, but it surely wasn't simple.

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