Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 726 - 735: Rainstorm Sword Technique
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Three Thousand Sword Formation.
It was one of Ye Ling's strongest techniques and also one of the most powerful.
Three thousand longswords converged into an array, and once unleashed, one could imagine its terrifying power, especially during group battles, where it served as a massive weapon of slaughter.
"You old fool, you meddle in Huaxia affairs, I'll let you taste the bloodbath as well!"
Ye Ling bellowed, with a single gesture, the horrifying Three Thousand Sword Formation behind him buzzed wildly, and in the moment they were about to move, the entire world seemed to lose its color.
In the world, there seemed to be nothing but densely packed blades, shimmering with resplendent sword light, and what remained were annihilation and death, accompanied by darkness.
Boom!
The Three Thousand Sword Formation shot forth, the terrifying Sword Array surged forward madly, the sight of three thousand longswords in action was spectacular and of course, utterly terrifying.
Seeing this, the countenance of the Hall Master from Divines Hall changed drastically. His heart trembled with shock; this fellow's techniques were too strong, even he felt the onset of a crisis.
This won't do, he couldn't afford to be careless, otherwise, a single misstep might mark the beginning of his end.
Whoosh, with a tip of his toe, the Hall Master from Divines Hall suddenly shot into the high sky, then spread his arms wide, and the huge wings on his back stretched out wildly.
Swish-swish, terrifying black luminescence, like intricate patterns, appeared within his dark wings, which contained an endless aura of destruction.
"Wings that Nullify Heaven and Earth, Kill in a Thought!"
Rumbling, the wings of the Hall Master from Divines Hall moved, fluttering slightly, and they actually whipped up terrifying black tornadoes, which were interspersed with strands of firelight.
Crackling fire jumped and danced, carrying an explosive aura, and then, along with the tornadoes, it roared towards the wildly advancing Three Thousand Sword Formation.
On one side were the dazzling and terrible sword lights, which howled through heaven and earth, causing the world to lose its luster.
On the other side was a tornado signifying death and annihilation, its gentle rotation almost a sign of space shattering.
The two forces collided with a thunderous impact, and in an instant, an eye-piercing brightness rose to the sky, causing even Ye Ling and the Hall Master from Divines Hall to involuntarily shield their eyes.
The terrible power burst wildly from the central point of those two forces, unleashing an indescribable energy that exploded outward.
Then, the terrible force sent out shockwaves like ripples, crashing violently, and directly impacting everything around, even blowing away a corner of Divine Mountain.
Under this terrible force, both Ye Ling and the Hall Master from Divines Hall were sent flying.
Within Ye Ling's body, formidable power vibrated wildly, and he managed to block the terrible aftermath outside his body, but even so, his face turned pale, and his blood surged.
The Hall Master from Divines Hall was not faring any better; he was already injured and was hurt by this terrible force's collision.
His physique was not as fearsome as Ye Ling's. After all, he was part of the Western cultivation system which did not place much emphasis on physical cultivation.
Swish-swish-swish, within this lightless Divine Mountain, sudden bolts of lightning sprang up, crackling and piercing through heaven and earth.
Then, droplets of rain as big as beans started falling onto the earth, and soon after, a rain poured down with a rustling sound.
Eerie, too eerie, but both Ye Ling and the Hall Master from Divines Hall knew full well that their terrifying power and Divine Skills had caused an anomaly in the heavens and the earth, a chaos of the laws.
Their figures stood firm in midair, with Ye Ling's killing intent surging and his desire to fight reaching its pinnacle.
"You old codger, let's see how strong your cultivation really is, whether you will fall beneath my sword!"
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Ye Ling wiped the rainwater off the surface of the Primal Sword Embryo, his eyes aflame with an intense heat. In his mind, a Divine Skill emerged.
The Rainstorm Sword Technique was the strongest reliance of the Immortal Emperor from the Immortal Realm renowned for his power in the rain. When executed, the Rainstorm Sword Technique allowed the sword to follow the intent with great might, striking terror into the hearts of many formidable opponents.
"Boy, since you wish to try, then this Hall Master shall grant your wish, but the price will be your death!"
Boom, a pair of black wings on his back flustered furiously, an incredibly terrifying aura slowly rising from within him. His complexion gradually turned pale.
Ye Ling's heart shook with realization, this guy was using a secret technique! Despite his complexion growing paler, his aura was becoming stronger.
Moreover, Ye Ling could feel that as his opponent's aura increased, so did his strength. This must be the rhythm of a vampire's transformation.
The torrential rain in the sky grew faster and more urgent, and in a short time, the dense raindrops appeared to form continuous lines.
The two stood in mid-air, and if not for their formidable vision, they wouldn't be able to see each other's figures at all, obscured by the fierce downpour.
"Rain, being Yin and water in nature, comes abruptly, catching one off-guard."
"The Rainstorm Sword Technique emphasizes an attack as intense as a downpour, inescapable, with strikes as sudden as thunder."
"The sword flows uninterruptedly, like clouds sailing across the sky or water flowing in a stream, with continual moves. Attack swiftly to find the enemy's weakness and then, with a thunderous strike, slay with the sword!"
Ye Ling's mind, in an instant, recalled the essence of the Rainstorm Sword Technique, which the Immortal Emperor of Rain had once instructed him in.
Hum, Ye Ling's eyes opened wide suddenly, and the rainfall flowed down the body of the Primal Sword Embryo he held in his hands.
"Old fool, prepare to die!"
Ye Ling shouted coldly, his body abruptly moved, and his sword slashed fiercely. A streak of silver light flashed through the air, not lightning, but Ye Ling's sword.
The transformed Hall Master of the Divine Hall burst forth with fierce aggression, not dodging either. With one hand, he grasped, and a fearsome longsword appeared in his grip.
Whoosh, the sword radiance exploded forth, and the two clashed directly, sword light like thunder, never ceasing in its explosions.
However, after exchanging a hundred moves, the Hall Master of the Divine Hall realized that his swordsmanship was far inferior compared to this man.
With each sword strike, as fast as a torrential downpour, the Hall Master of the Divine Hall could only see the flicker of that silver light but couldn't trace the path of the sword blade, leaving him no choice but to defend hopelessly.
Swoosh, Ye Ling leaped forward with his sword, swinging it as he, too, began to move. In the pouring rain, Ye Ling's body incredibly carved out an area of open space!
Clang!
The Hall Master of the Divine Hall hastily raised his guard, retreating step by step, feeling a turmoil churning in his inner organs.
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Splurt, a mouthful of fresh blood was spit out, but before the Hall Master could regain his senses, Ye Ling's sword was upon him again.
One sword strike followed by another, with each strike showing no mercy!
The sword light was unstoppable, like clouds and flowing water, not giving the Hall Master of the Divine Hall any chance to catch his breath.
No, this fight cannot continue this way, or else defeat is imminent for me!
The Hall Master of the Divine Hall made up his mind, and with gritted teeth, his body's power shook explosively. He parried Ye Ling's offensive with a sword strike and took the opportunity to retreat, finally managing to exit the battle ring.
"Next, you will taste the sensation of my Demonic Purgatory!"
