Chapter 1798: Chapter 911: Full Power of the Purple Electric Sword_4
With the state of Heavenly Blessing and Echoes in the Void activated, Chen Mobai immediately sensed the vast and majestic Water Spirit Qi within Yun Meng Ze, along with the Rank-5 Qi from the Void Gate behind it, all pouring endlessly towards the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor at the center, transforming into the demonic energy it previously depleted as it seeped through its black scale armor.
âJunior BrotherâŠâ
Zhou Shengqingâs worried voice transmitted into Chen Mobaiâs ears, indicating his belief that victory was unattainable!
âSenior Brother,Iâll do my best to fight; if itâs not possible, then retreat without hesitation!â
At this moment,Chen Mobai could only trust in the warnings from the Heavenly Heart of Heavenly Blessing. He also felt as the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor harnessed the Qi from Yun Meng Ze and the Yellow Dragon Cave Mansion to restore its own depletion, the celestial tribulation, once drawn by him to extract the Fire Yang Tribulation Thunder, surprisingly began to draw Fire Yang Spirit Qi from an even more distant range like a reflex action.
The tribulation clouds, which had initially started to contract, began expanding once again, swiftly surpassing their previous scope, even extending wider.
Realizing this, Chen Mobai instantly understood that this too was the celestial tribulationâs final backlash, and he promptly acted once more.
His entire body surged with Pure Yang True Qi, the light of the Purple Electric Sword exploded, transforming into a purple-red meteor carrying overwhelming Sword Intent, heading straight for the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor.
âHumph, seeking death!â
A savage glint appeared in the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs eyes. Its scales swelled abruptly, and a formidable force burst from within as it brandished the trident to clash once more with the Purple Electric Sword.
Another extremely muffled sound rang out!
Chen Mobai felt as if his Divine Sense had been dealt a heavy blowâthis was the flaw of integrating Divine Sense with sword control while using the Purple Electric Sword.
While it allowed the power of this Rank-5 sword to be maximized, if the opponent was powerful and the sword was damaged, he wouldnât fare well either.
Unfortunately, the Sword Spirit of the Sea-settling Sword had yet to awaken and couldnât integrate with him, and given the Pure Yang True Qi attribute, even if it could, it would rely solely on the swordâs own power.
Yet the attribute of the Sea-settling Sword, instead, undermined the tribulation of the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor.
Thus, Chen Mobaiâs greatest reliance in this battle remained the Purple Electric Sword.
As the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor continuously used its True Spirit Bloodline to control and absorb Water Spirit Qi from Yun Meng Ze and the Yellow Dragon Cave Mansion, its aura grew ever more terrifying, the heavenly tribulation also rose in intensity.
Chen Mobai had already gathered enough data, entering the combat state of the Guidance Book, as golden threads began to appear one by one in his pupils, outlining the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs silhouette.
The speed of the Purple Electric Sword was increasing, but the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs trident was swift as well, blocking nearly ninety-nine percent of the flying swordâs assaults.
The remainder, too fast to be blocked due to the Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound, were directly taken head-on, relying on the solid scale armor.
Every clash of the Purple Electric Sword with the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs trident or scales triggered a crimson heavenly lightning from the clouds above to strike the sword, transforming into the energy source for this Rank-5 sword.
Zhou Shengqing watched in awe from the sidelines; if caught in the skirmish, his fate wouldnât be much better than Sun Judeâs.
At most, he might endure a while longer!
As the Purple Electric Sword accelerated once more, avoiding the trident, and pierced into the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs brow, a crimson tribulation thunder struck.
In the rumble, it seemed as if a crimson heavenly pillar spanned between heaven and earth, slicing through the dawn and dusk!
In the distance.
The Magic Daoist Monks watching the battle through the Ice Mirror couldnât help but widen their eyes.
Especially Tu Daohua and Sun Baili, both wore expressions of shock.
Wen Buyue, though calm in demeanor, had a gaze that had turned grave.
Calculating carefully, even at full effort, he estimated he wouldnât match the might of either the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor or Emperor Chen Qing.
The Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor was understandable, being a millennia-old Demon King and having cultivated the True Spirit Bloodline.
But Emperor Chen Qing, who had only formed his Nascent Soul a dozen years ago, already possessed such fearsome battle power.
Wen Buyue, as the Saint Heir of a major demon sect, realized Chen Mobaiâs Sword Dao realm.
The Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound alone was impressive enough, being a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, achieving this wasnât unusual, but the harmonious connection between the purple flying sword and its intent, even being able to guide tribulation thunder with the swordâclearly it was the extremely advanced realm of One Sword Births All Laws.
Sword Light Shapeshifting, Sword Form Condensing Intent, Sword Meaning Formation, Clear Heart of Sword!
Only the final step of Soul Accompanying Sword remained, one of the pinnacle achievements in Sword Dao.
Wen Buyue considered himself a genius, yet his accomplishments had only been in gathering his own Sword Intent, allowing it to evolve into the worldâs great momentum, tentatively touching upon the threshold of commanding natural phenomena.
But Emperor Chen Qing had achieved this with such ease.
No wonder Yi Yuan Dao Palace dared to let the Taoist Child of this generation roam freely in the Eastern Wilderness, even with the mountain gates sealed.
A Sword Cultivation Genius of this caliber couldnât develop such a terrifying Sword Dao realm under greenhouse protection.
Only by struggling for transcendence in the perilous borders of the Eastern Continent could such astonishing Sword Dao emerge!
At this moment, Wen Buyue reconsidered his plans targeting the Five Elements Sect.
He wished to avoid provoking such a terrifying Nascent Soul cultivator like Emperor Chen Qing.
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Chen Mobai was unaware that his scene of channeling the full potential of the Purple Electric Sword through the worldâs momentum had intimidated a demon sectâs Saint Heir.
With the intensifying battle and the combat realm from the Guidance Book, Chen Mobai had long immersed himself in the duel against the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor.
Without the suppression of various emotions, his dormant instincts awakened, complementing the Guidance Book. Even as his Pure Yang True Qi and Divine Sense waned, in the arena, he began to press the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor.
The speed of the Purple Electric Sword had now reached its zenith.
Under the influence of âThe Union of Differences,â the sword, imbued with fierce Sword Qi, ripped through the air, directly targeting the vital points of the Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor, as if guided by its master.
The black-scaled Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor could no longer block most attacks with its trident, with only seventy percent of the strikes being parried now.
Its black scale armor began to crack, revealing white marks, fissures, and even wisps of gas.
The Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestor desperately tried to whip its tail, like a steel whip, at the Purple Electric Sword after a failed trident block attempt, attempting to entrap and suppress it.
But it didnât notice the bright dark red glow illuminating the center of the tribulation clouds above.
Just as its tail clashed with the Purple Electric Sword, a small yet blindingly bright crimson lightning bolt struck, cracking several scales beneath the swordâs blade.
âJust a mere tribulation thunderâŠâ
The Poisonous Dragon Old Ancestorâs face showed no fear upon witnessing this and instead unleashed its boundless demon energy, intent on completely suppressing the Purple Electric Sword.
However, this was also part of Chen Mobaiâs strategic plan!
With this assistance, the blade of the Purple Electric Sword trapped by the tail dropped another inch.
A spray of colorful blood suddenly splattered onto the altar as the Purple Electric Sword sliced through the tail; if it werenât for the connecting scales on the other side, the sword might have severed the tail completely.