The Prodigies War

Chapter 1488 Steady Suppression

Chapter 1488 Steady Suppression

“Pff!” Lang Qianheng spurted out blood as he felt pain running through his whole body.

His face had completely changed. He simply hadn’t expected Lin Xun’s first move would be this terrifying.

The huge Bi’an Stamp was as solid as it was indestructible, and the Law Power filling it was unprecedented and unimaginably powerful.

When the stamp exploded in a thundering sound, Lang Qianheng staggered and was almost thrown down from the air by the force. He had never looked more wretched.

The battlefield was covered in dust and light.

The area outside was of utter silence.

Many were gasping with horrified expressions.

Right from the first move, Lin Xun had already displayed crushing power. No matter how hard Lang Qianheng had fought back, he still got injured in the end!

Among the elite figures of the ninth longevity Supreme King stage, Lang Qianheng still stood out with a dazzling background and a terrifying foundation. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been possible for this battle to spark the attention of the entire world.

Yet, such a supreme character had suffered humiliation in the first exchange!

Even the old monsters were so shocked that their eyes were wide open. In their understanding, Lang Qianheng was a character that anyone on the supreme path needed to beware or even be afraid of.

But from what they had just seen, Lin Xun’s battle prowess was on another level and had completely suppressed Lang Qianheng!

Those who were under the deepest impact were the likes of Imperial Son Shaohao and Fairy Ruowu. They had stepped onto the supreme path, so they knew better than anyone how unbelievable it was for Lin Xun to be able to gain an absolute advantage in just one move.

There was also Wei Lingke, who was befuddled.

She had come to cheer for Lin Xun, but who would have thought that there was no need to cheer for him at all?

“He’s too strong...” she mumbled in a trance.

As for Mu Zhaixing, Zhu Yingxue, and the rest of the outer-domain visitors, they still looked like they were having trouble believing their eyes.

Due to their unconscious contempt for the entire Ancient Wasteland Domain, they had always carried a sense of superiority.

Even before the battle had started, they had been infuriated by Lin Xun’s ‘three moves’ remark, regarding it as a provocation to their dignity.

But now, they were all speechless.

Even a fool could see that Lin Xun wasn’t just an ordinary supreme cultivator.

Amidst the silent atmosphere, Lin Xun remained immovable and without a single injury. There was disdain in his eyes as he looked at Lang Qianheng. “You’re even weaker than I thought.”

Lang Qianheng’s face instantly darkened to the point it looked like it could rain.

Being dominated in the first move was already a slap to his face, so Lin Xun’s taunt sent him into a fit of rage.

However, Lin Xun no longer wanted to bother with him.

“Rise!”

Right after this single word came out from Lin Xun’s lips, three thousand Taixuan sword qi swept out. Like a dense pack of dazzling rainbows, they shot up to the sky and formed a sharp, mysterious formation.

The moment the array took shape, the air became a piece of fabric where countless cracks were ripped open, looking like disorderly spider webs.

The onlookers felt like they were struck with awe as their hearts quivered.

What kind of sword array is this?

All the cultivators in the area, no matter native or from the outer domains, were so focused that they forgot to breathe at this moment.

“Slash!” ordered Lin Xun.

The godly sword array instantly flew out, manifesting a miraculous phenomenon as it derived a murderous formation in the air like a peerless sword cultivator.

“You shall break!”

Lang Qianheng fiercely inhaled a deep breath. Numerous demonic gates then suddenly appeared around him, on the surface of each gate was a picture depicting a different ‘demon.’

One had three heads and six arms, with silver snakes hanging from its ears.

One was treading demonic flames while breathing in and out starlight.

One was carrying mountains on its shoulder, throwing at the heavens and the earth.

Each gate was like a portal leading to a bizarre domain of demons, emitting an aura that covered the land in horror.

Eight Hundred Demon Domains!

This was Lang Qianheng’s innate ability. It was an unparalleled mastery that had been talked about and revered by countless Saints who had taken the demonic cultivation path in the Blood Demon Ancient Domain.

The expressions of Zhu Yingxue’s group all shifted slightly. They had never thought that Lang Qianheng would use his killer move so early. From this, one could see how much pressure Lin Xun had put on Lang Qianheng.

Boom!

It only took their strikes a second to meet. The clash was so terrifying that the sky looked like it was about to collapse.

A high-ranking expert from the Omega Sword Sect wiped his cold sweat. If it hadn’t been for the defensive formation that their sect had set up around the Spirit Tempering Tower in advance, then this destructive shockwave would have completely destroyed this area.

RUMBLE!

The sharp and quick sword array bombarded the eight hundred demonic domains to the point that the latter constantly shook and rumbled.

Seeing his most prized ability barely manage to block the opponent’s attack, Lang Qianheng’s pupils constricted.

How can this be?

His heart tumbled in a swirl of emotions, but the horror didn’t stop there. The chilling sword array seemed to have infinite abstruse variations, and each sword qi had the power to move mountains, sending his Eight Hundred Demon Domains to the brink of collapsing.

“Impossible!” roared Lang Qianheng.

The might of his demonic domains abruptly rose. Vaguely, one could see a demonic god emerging from each age, suppressing the sky with its head and the earth with its feet. Together, they blotted out the horizon.

Each figure emitted the might capable of killing an ordinary longevity stage expert, but under Lin Xun’s murderous sword array, they were soon weakened and could barely hold on.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sword qi was too sharp. As if indestructible as they pierced through the demonic gods’ illusions, tearing them into shreds of demonic qi.

Eventually, it ended with all the eight hundred demonic domains being torn to bits.

The Taixuan sword qi were too strong! They were blazing and dazzling with overwhelmingly sharp lusters, and it looked as if nothing in the world could rival or quench their momentum.

Lang Qianheng’s eyes were bloodshot as he resisted desperately, but it was to no avail. A sword qi even swept through him and left a long, bloody wound.

Finally, in an earth-shattering explosion, the whole Eight Hundred Demon Domains burst into nothingness.

Lang Qianheng coughed up blood and staggered back. Bathed in blood and ridden with wounds, he looked horrifying.

But this was not the end.

Although the sword array had been worn down, its killing momentum did not wane. It kept coming down at Lang Qianheng with an intimidating, sharp aura that made even the audience shiver.

No one had imagined that Lin Xun’s second move would be even more terrifying than the first one. The sheer horror of its unstoppable power could throw anyone into despair.

Clang! Clang!

Faced with this predicament, two bright-red, demonic blades appeared in Lang Qianheng’s hands. They were about two feet in length and three fingers wide.

Sky Demon Twin Blades!

Directly after, glossy black scales that emitted a ghostly light appeared on Lang Qianheng. They formed a layer of mysterious armor that covered him entirely.

Body of Dark Demon!

It could be said that at this moment, Lang Qianheng had unreservedly deployed all of his strongest cards.

From afar, he looked like an ancient evil god descending the mortal world.

Wherever his Sky Demon Twin Blades slashed through, blood-red light thundered and crushed even the void, completely sweeping away Lin Xun’s sword array.

Lang Qianheng blocked the second move!

However, he was not happy at all. He was injured, and just the second move had already forced out all of his trump cards, causing him to feel an unspeakable shame.

The area became dead quiet.

Everyone could see that Lang Qianheng had still lost the second exchange!

One might say that he had lost the first exchange due to carelessness, which had caught him off guard, but there were no excuses this time.

It showed how unfathomable Lin Xun’s strength was.

Just how powerful is he now?

Imperial Son Shaohao, Fairy Ruowu, and the young supreme experts all wanted to find this out.

The old monsters, on the other hand, were all in a daze. It really isn’t an exaggeration that the young supreme cultivators of the Ancient Wasteland Domain regard this young man as their leading figure.

Even they felt a pang of fear when they witnessed Lin Xun’s might!

Meanwhile, the expressions of the envoys from the outer domains had become grave. Their contempt had also vanished as they no longer had anything to support their arrogance.

Lin Xun’s power had made such a heavy impact that it woke them to the realization of how frightening their opponent was.

“I told you, even if we look down on the Ancient Wasteland Domain, we should still take the supreme experts like ourselves seriously,” sighed Mu Zhaixing softly. “Fortunately, we’re done with the second move. With Lang Qianheng’s ability, it shouldn’t be hard for him to block that guy’s third move.”

Zhu Yingxue’s expression was as gloomy as the rest of her companions. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they knew that Mu Zhaixing was right.

“Too bad for you, Lin Xun!” Lang Qianheng gritted his teeth, his deep green eyes looking particularly vicious as they were now bloodshot. “You only have one move left.”

The three-move pact!

Everyone’s hearts shuddered and the reminder jolted them out of shock, and they could not help but worry. If Lin Xun’s third move failed to dominate Lang Qianheng, would he really have to admit defeat?

However, Lin Xun said with a calm expression, “The first two moves were just to test your ability. Do you think that I used my true power?”

Lang Qianheng’s face twisted. “You...haven’t used your real power?”

The audience froze in bewilderment. Those two strikes were already beyond terrifying, but they weren’t his true power?

The implications of this were simply frightening!

“Lang Qianheng, don’t let this guy scare you. He’s not in the league of ‘Azure Blue Eight Supremes.’ There’s no way he’s capable of this,” laughed Zhu Yingxue coldly.

Azure Blue Eight Supremes!

These four words represented the eight apex figures of the eight domains outside the Ancient Wasteland Domain who stood at the pinnacle of the blue sky.

Each and every one of them possessed earth-shattering divine power.

Lang Qianheng also knew them, and naturally, he did not think that in this abandoned Ancient Wasteland Domain would have such a powerful character.

However, he didn’t have time to delve into this thought as Lin Xun had made his third move –

He flicked his finger.

With a buzz, a finger-shaped force coalesced and stretched across the void like a section of ancient history, carrying a domineering aura that demanded absolute obedience.

A Moment of Spring and Autumn!

However, the power in this finger was already different from the past, bringing together Lin Xun’s comprehension of his dao and laws as well as his will and vigor!

The moment the finger appeared, the world turned upside down, and the sun and moon forfeited their radiance.

An uncontrollable horror rose in Lang Qianheng’s heart. He suddenly felt insignificant, desperate, and helpless like an ant in the way of a flood!

No matter how tough his mind and will were, at this moment, he still had a strong urge to flee!