The Prodigies War

Chapter 1567: Use All Possible Means

Chapter 1567: Use All Possible Means

"Despicable!" Jian Qingchen shouted angrily.

His hair was disheveled, there was a bloody hole in his chest with blood oozing out, and his face was extremely pale.

The worst thing was that the strength of Lin Xun's sword was too terrifying, and the remaining sword power from that attack was raging within him!

Jian Qingchen really didn't expect that Lin Xun's third move would actually use such an unpredictable Saint treasure and that its power would be so terrifying.

If he hadn't been protected by his high-grade Saint armor, then just this sword strike alone would have been enough to give him a fatal blow!

"Didn't you say that people like you and me don't care about any criticism or comments from others at all? Why are you so angry now?" said Lin Xun in a calm and cold voice as he rushed towards Jian Qingchen. The Yuantu Sword in his palm flowed with a strange and bloody light as he slashed down fiercely.

Boom!

The sword energy resembled an angry god tearing the sky apart.

"I just didn't expect you to be so despicable!"

Jian Qingchen's face was livid, and a divine sword that was as black as iron and imprinted with intricate holy inscriptions suddenly appeared in front of him. He hacked out with all his strength.

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and divine brilliance exploded.

Jian Qingchen, who was already seriously injured, managed to block the sword strike, but he was so shocked that he coughed up blood, staggered backwards, and almost fell from the air.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart. His pale, almost transparent face was filled with icy coldness.

As a peerless heaven pride, his state of mind and will had been tempered to an extremely terrifying level. Even in dangerous situations he rarely panicked.

But the anger and hatred in his heart couldn’t be suppressed at all!

He had been too careless. He thought that Lin Xun would not dare to fight with him as he believed they would both end up with heavy injuries. After all, such an ending would be very disadvantageous for both the Ancient Wasteland Camp and the Great Luo Camp. In the end the other domains would take advantage of their weakness.

But who would have thought that Lin Xun obviously didn't care about this at all? Instead, he was just like an unscrupulous madman, and he wanted to take this opportunity to fight to the death!

Without thinking too much, Lin Xun came to attack him again.

"You don’t care about that girl’s life anymore?!"

A cold light surged in Jian Qingchen's eyes, and without any hesitation, he condensed a strange seal on his palm.

Buzz!

In front of him, a wooden sword immediately appeared.

The wooden sword was about three fingers wide and two feet and four inches long. It had a scarlet tassel that flew in the air. The point of its blade was blunt and thick. In addition, there was an ancient and strange inscription engraved on the sword – Edict!

The wooden sword was an ordinary thing, but this engraved "word" had a supreme aura that seemingly commanded the world.

Boom~

As soon as Lin Xun came closer, he was blocked by an invisible sword dao aura, making it difficult for him to move forward even with his sword.

It’s the aura of that wooden sword!

Lin Xun's black eyes narrowed.

At this moment, Jian Qingchen looked icy cold as he spat lightly, "I have a treasure too!"

He waved his sleeves.

The wooden sword with the word "Edict" engraved on it suddenly roared, and vaguely, a tall and majestic figure appeared. Stepping on the wooden sword, the aura that exuded out was like the master of the sword, reaching the sky and covering the earth. It was vast and infinite.

The turbulent tribulation clouds in the sky were alarmed and rolled violently.

At the same time, Lin Xun stiffened, and the skin all over his body tingled. An extremely oppressive and terrifying sword pressure hit his face.

Undoubtedly, this was Jian Qingchen’s trump card!

As the number one person from the younger generation in the Great Luo Ancient Domain, Jian Qingchen naturally had many valuable items.

But this wooden sword was the most precious thing he owned. He had always treasured it and was unwilling to use it unless it was a matter of life or death.

"This sword may not kill you, but it is more than enough to destroy that girl."

Jian Qingchen's eyes were sharp.

He was seething with hatred!

Ever since he had started his cultivation journey, he had never suffered such a big loss, and now he was seriously injured. How could he not hate this?

The more proud and arrogant a person was, the less they could tolerate!

He disdainfully and lightly spat out one word, "Go!"

The wooden sword soared into the sky, and the word “Edict” flowed out with an obscure and supreme aura, making the majestic figure floating above the sword look like a god!

But at this moment, Lin Xun also moved.

The laws and order that enveloped this world immediately became stagnant and fell into a momentary halt.

Everything seemed to be still!

It was like a frozen picture, and Lin Xun was the only thing moving.

Time Stopping!

Boom!

The Dao Endless Pagoda emerged, and at this moment, endless mysterious gold light spread out, completely covering the wooden sword.

When Jian Qingchen could react again, he happened to see that his wooden sword, which he regarded as a peerless treasure, was being forcibly suppressed by a pagoda made of divine gold before it had time to show its power.

The crux was that he hadn’t even sensed the pagoda appearing!

"This……"

Even though Jian Qingchen was very knowledgeable, he had never seen such a weird and incredible scene before, so he trembled violently.

Boom!

The next moment, the wooden sword was directly suppressed and was sent into the pagoda. From the very start to the end, it had been unable to break free.

At the same time, Jian Qingchen coughed up a large mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by lightning, and he immediately realized that the connection between himself and the wooden sword was completely severed.

"No! This is impossible. This is the sword that Great Emperor Qingyu carried when he became an Emperor. How could it be suppressed and tamed?"

No matter how tough Jian Qingchen's mind was, he couldn't help but panic at this moment. He felt horrified and couldn't believe his eyes.

He was very aware of the extraordinary power of this wooden sword. If it were not restricted by the rules of the Nine Domains Battlefield, then the power of this sword would be enough to kill Big Saints and make even Saint-Kings afraid!

Because this sword was imbued with the imprint left by an Emperor when he achieved enlightenment. How can that kind of power be comparable to that of ordinary Saint treasures?

But now, this wooden sword had been suppressed without even being able to show its power!

How could Jian Qingchen accept this?

"Is this your attempt to reverse the situation? That sword is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be effective."

Lin Xun came through the air. His dark eyes were cold, and the bright red Yuantu Sword swept through the air with the terrifying aura of a blood river that was breaking through and killing everything.

Boom!

From a distance, it looked like a river of purgatory was coming from the sky, trying to destroy everything.

Jian Qingchen turned around and ran away without hesitation.

His injuries were extremely serious, and if he delayed this any longer, his situation would only get worse.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated Lin Xun's determination to kill him.

Zhao Jingxuan was incredibly important to Lin Xun, but Jian Qingchen had actually wanted her to surrender to him. How could Lin Xun endure this?

It can be said that from the first moment he saw Jian Qingchen, Lin Xun had no intention of letting him go!

Kill!

The Yuantu Sword swept across all directions and slashed down.

Jian Qingchen moved through time and space so quickly that he avoided the instantaneous blow. From this, it was obvious how powerful he was.

He had been injured to this extent, yet he was still able to avoid Lin Xun’s killing blows. If it were any other supreme Saint, they would have died countless times already.

However, before Jian Qingchen could breathe a sigh of relief, he instantly stopped. His expression changed with horror, and he suddenly rushed back without hesitation.

Pfft!

Where he had originally stood, an illusory blade of light immediately descended, and a straight crack was silently cut into the void there.

The Broken Blade!

However, this Broken Blade was different from the one in the past. It contained a divine radiance, the blade was as shiny as polished jade, and the three obscure Dao rune patterns on it were flowing with divine light rain.

In short, the Broken Blade at this time was already a true Saint weapon!

In the past few months since leaving the Ancient Wasteland Territory, Lin Xun had traveled to many realms. The Broken Blade that he had nurtured and raised in his Chaos Hole World had also transformed along the way, turning from his lifebound King weapon into a lifebound Saint weapon!

Although it was still incomplete, its power was no longer the same as before.

Previously, Lin Xun used the Broken Blade to activate the Impermanence Slash, which successfully blocked Jian Qingchen's from moving forward, forcing him to retreat.

Boom!

At the rear, Lin Xun seized the opportunity and struck out with his sword again.

Jian Qingchen's long hair danced wildly, and as he realized that he was on the edge of death, he roared, "Open!"

Along with a terrifying roaring explosion, Jian Qingchen was directly blasted from the air and hit the ground hard.

His body was cracked, blood was oozing out, and his muscles and bones were broken.

However, he still had some strength left, so he activated a secret technique. He bounced up, and he escaped through the air again.

Lin Xun couldn't help but feel moved by this.

A peerless figure like Jian Qingchen was indeed not easy to kill. Not only did he possess various inheritances and secret treasures, but his foundation was also extremely terrifying.

However, this also strengthened Lin Xun's desire to kill.

Kaboom!

Following that, Jian Qingchen attempted to escape while Lin Xun pursued him.

Every attack that Lin Xun made was blocked by Jian Qingchen using various life-saving means, including miraculous secret techniques and dazzling treasures.

But even so, Jian Qingchen couldn't change his situation. Lin Xun followed him like a shadow, chasing after him without giving him a chance to breathe.

Along the way, Jian Qingchen coughed up blood frequently. His dao foundation was damaged, and his body now resembled ravaged cotton wool that was dripping with blood.

This was the first time in his life that he was being hunted down so miserably!

Under the threat of death, he acted frantically and his only thought was to escape. As long as he could survive, he would make a comeback!

Not long after, a portal suspended in the void appeared on the horizon in the distance. It was the exit of the secret realm.

Jian Qingchen, who was covered with heavy injuries, exploded with an unprecedented speed and strength at this moment. He moved away at full speed.

"Lin Xun, I will repay this a hundred times, no, a thousand times one day!"

Jian Qingchen's voice was vicious. As he spoke, he had already taken a step forward and jumped into the portal of the secret realm.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance."

But at this moment, Lin Xun appeared in front of the portal of the secret realm. While blocking it, the Yuantu Sword in his palm had already cleaved down.

The scarlet surging sword energy was like the surging Underground River falling from the sky.

At this moment, the resentment and anger on Jian Qingchen's face suddenly solidified, and his eyes bulged, as if in disbelief.

It turned out that he was worried that I would attempt to kill us both at the same time, so he never actually tried to use all of his power. It wasn't until my strength was exhausted from running for my life that he did not hesitate to take action...

When this thought came to his mind, Jian Qingchen's mind, vision, and body had been covered and drowned by the vast and bloody sword edge.