Peerless Dragon Sovereign

Chapter 458: Drinking the Blood of the Sea of Clouds Attaining Imperial Grade


Swish swish swish!

Feng Luo summoned three giant swords with one hand, forming a sword formation, and once again charged towards Chu Nan with overwhelming pressure.

Chu Nan furrowed his brows, realizing that under the intimidation of the sword formation, his movements had become sluggish, as if countless threads were binding his body, making every action filled with resistance.

Feng Luo's lips curled into a cold smile, and he said, "Chu Nan, I advise you to surrender obediently to avoid unnecessary suffering."

His Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Swords are an Earth Tier medium martial skill, with endless transformations when combined; even at the sixth level of the Cloud Sea Realm, it can have the chance to kill.

Moreover, with the nearing third-stage Sword Intent attached, the power of these Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Swords is even greater!

Chu Nan's cultivation is merely at the second level of the Cloud Sea Realm, and reaching this point is already quite challenging; he didn't believe his opponent could continue to persist.

"Feng Luo, you talk too much. Even with those, you can't deal with me, Chu Nan!" Chu Nan said indifferently.

Though the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Swords are powerful, to rely on just that to defeat him is still far from enough!

Boom!

Executing the Desolate Profound Transformation, Chu Nan's body transformed within the Sea of Blood, turning into a humanoid monster, directly breaking free from the sword formation's restraints with terrifying strength.

Simultaneously, the Blood Dao Cloud Sea boiled incessantly, and blood-colored demon beasts emerged, charging towards the sword formation.

More than a dozen blood-crying pythons opened their blood-red maws, seemingly ready to swallow everything into the Sea of Blood.

Feng Luo's face twisted with anger as he shouted, "Chu Nan, die!"

The sword formation screeched, the dazzling sword qi blossomed, transforming into a giant Sword Dao sun.

The light of the sword qi shattered everything in its path, tearing the blood-crying pythons to shreds, and forcibly calming the boiling Blood Dao Cloud Sea, scattering it.

The entire hall was covered by a blood mist, and for a moment, Feng Luo couldn't discern his direction.

Crack!

At this moment, a thunder spear pierced through the blood mist, heading straight for Feng Luo's face.

"Tricks of the trade!" sneered Feng Luo, casually unleashing a streak of sword qi that instantly shattered the Heaven-Shocking Thunder Spear.

The ancestral bloodline of the Earth Qi Thunder Roaring Tiger was ultimately too weak and could not significantly aid Chu Nan in this battle.

Just as the thunder spear crumbled, a sea of fire surged forth.

The blood mist evaporated, restoring Feng Luo's vision, but his face remained tense!

"Go!"

The sword formation slammed down fiercely, and countless sword qis formed a Sword Dragon, extinguishing the sea of fire under its threat.

But before Feng Luo could react, Chu Nan's figure suddenly emerged from the dissipating sea of fire, his entire body surrounded by blood-red flames, resembling a blazing inferno, unleashing his final brilliance.

"Reverse Blood Shakes the Heavens!"

A martial skill inherited from the blood-crying pythons that greatly enhanced Chu Nan's power in his Desolate Profound Transformation state.

"Die!"

The Black and White Guiyuan Sword stirred the Sea of Blood, transforming it into sharp sword qi that swept out towards Feng Luo.

The release of this sword left both Bi Yang and Wu Guang aghast.

"Such a terrifying sword, if it were me facing it, I wouldn't have any chance of survival!" Bi Yang exclaimed in shock.

Wu Guang's eyes, however, showed sudden realization: "No wonder the Strong Race specifically named Chu Nan for capture; he must harbor extraordinary opportunities to grow this much in such a short time."

"An opportunity that even the Strong Race covets must be incredibly precious..."

While speaking, a trace of greed flickered in Wu Guang's eyes but quickly subsided.

He knew that Wuling Pavilion was insignificant before the Strong Race, and given his strength, he could barely survive against Chu Nan, let alone capture him alive.

Bi Yang nodded, completely agreeing with Wu Guang's words.

As they chatted, they didn't notice a groan slowly approaching them...

"Die for me!" Facing Chu Nan's near-full-strength sword, Feng Luo dared not be arrogant and disregarded the task entrusted by the Strong Race.

He exerted his full cultivation power, uniting the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Swords at this moment.

Holding the giant sword, Feng Luo's power increased by threefold, glaring as he swung the sword towards Chu Nan!

This time, Feng Luo went all out, holding nothing back, the terrifying sword qi of the sixth level of the Cloud Sea Realm tore through the main hall's pillars, annihilating everything.

Boom crackle!

The two forces collided, the Sea of Blood surged, and sword cries echoed unceasingly.

Chu Nan furrowed his brow, the Black and White Guiyuan Sword trembled continually, the vibrations from the sword sending tingles down his arm, and unable to hold steady, the emperor-grade Spirit Martial left his hand and embedded deeply into the ground.

The sword qi grazed his chest, causing sparks to fly on the scale armor transformed by Desolate Profound Transformation.

Chu Nan grabbed the Blood Dao Cloud Sea and quickly retreated, a slight look of surprise appearing on his face: "As expected of a sect leader, such strength does have its merits."

Seeing Chu Nan's emperor-grade Spirit Martial struck to the ground, a smile couldn't help but form on Feng Luo's lips.

He couldn't resist saying to Chu Nan, "Still so stubborn, without your emperor-grade Spirit Martial, your strength has at least weakened by thirty percent. Let's see what you can fight with next!"

After being frightened by Reverse Blood Shakes the Heavens, Feng Luo gradually relaxed, a Chu Nan without emperor-grade Spirit Martial was like a tiger with its teeth pulled, no longer something to fear.

"How can it be that such a terrifying sword couldn't defeat Feng Luo?" Lin Yian frowned intensely, with a slight tremble in her lips.

She dared not imagine what would happen if Chu Nan were defeated.

The people of the Cyan Mountain Sword Sect felt a wave of desolation as well; after all, Chu Nan was only at the second level of the Cloud Sea Realm, far too different from Feng Luo at the sixth level!

Feng Luo laughed wildly, "Chu Nan, without your emperor-grade Spirit Martial, you're definitely not my opponent, with the next move, you'll surrender obediently!"

After speaking, Feng Luo once again manipulated the giant sword to stir countless sword qis.

The sword qi crazily gathered in one place, resembling a Sword God wielding ten thousand swords, with one sword move, the heavens and earth changed color.

If this move landed, Chu Nan, even if he didn't die, would be severely injured, losing all combat ability.

"Indeed, without the emperor-grade Spirit Martial, my strength is greatly reduced."

"But who told you I only have one emperor-grade Spirit Martial!"

Blood-colored brilliance erupted from Chu Nan's eyes, and under everyone's shocked gazes, he reached into the Blood Dao Cloud Sea with one hand, causing the Cloud Sea to churn.

It seemed something dreadful was about to emerge from the Cloud Sea.

Buzz~

The sword resonated with a buzz, and blood qi endlessly rippled, as a blood-red sword born from mountains of corpses and seas of blood unsheathed!

An aura no less than that of the Black and White Guiyuan Sword began to spread.

Upon seeing this sword, Feng Luo was horrified: "Impossible, how do you have another emperor-grade Spirit Martial!"

A Cloud Sea Realm Martial Artist with one emperor-grade Spirit Martial was already rare; as the grand master of the Infinite Sword Sect presiding over Jianlan Province, he only wielded a king-grade Spirit Martial.

Chu Nan, just entering the Cloud Sea Realm, actually possessed two emperor-grade Spirit Martials!

In truth, Feng Luo didn't know that if he knew Chu Nan forged the Cloud Sea by merging two emperor-grade Spirit Martials, he would definitely be heartbroken beyond words.

The blood-red longsword pointed directly at Feng Luo as Chu Nan shouted fiercely, "This is the Blood Pattern Sword, feeding on the Cloud Sea's blood, finally becoming emperor-grade!"

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