Genius Noble With System-Chapter 448: Suppressing Transcendent swords

He clearly felt the power of these transcendent sword spirits, which were quite terrifying. But this didn't mean he was going to hesitate; the more challenging it was, the greater the reward was for him.

At present, only four Transcendent sword spirits had awakened, yet the pressure they exerted was already overwhelming. They hovered silently in the void, positioned at different angles around him, faint silhouettes formed of pure sword power rather than physical shape.

Each one radiated an entirely different sword rule.

One was tyrannical and domineering, its intent heavy and oppressive, as if every strike sought to crush heaven and earth alike.

Another was sharp yet invisible, like it was in another world.

The third one was cold and had similarities with his lunar rule, but it contained the intent of death.

The last was ancient and boundless, calm on the surface yet unfathomably deep, yet containing annihilation within it.

Four swords.

Four wills.

Four paths of transcendence.

They did not speak. They did not need to.

The moment Apollo steadied his stance, their combined sword energy locked onto him, the pressure multiplying instantly. The Sword Tomb trembled as if anticipating a cataclysmic clash.

Apollo exhaled slowly.

His Eternal Sword Rule unfurled once more, no longer restrained. It expanded like an invisible sea, calm yet vast, welcoming the challenge rather than resisting it.

"So let's see how far I can go..."

He was determined and ready to face any challenges, as he felt the power of the transcendent spirits. Each of these transcendent spirits was unique and had a deep essence of sword rules within them.

To understand them, he had to force them to submission, as it was like a test of the swordsmen.

If he cannot defeat the true spirit of the transcendent sword, how could he dare to become a true transcendent swordsman?

A sharp sound sliced through the air.

Swish.

His sword moved.

In the same instant, all four Transcendent sword spirits reacted, as if sharing a single will. Sword energy erupted in unison, four different rules of the swords colliding as they launched their attacks simultaneously.

The void fractured.

His eternal sword rule clashed with the four transcendent sword rules, creating a mysterious phenomenon of sword rules independent of the world.

The clash did not end in a single exchange.

Apollo forcefully held back their combined assault, but the violent collision sent shockwaves through his body. His internal organs trembled violently, and blood spilt from his lips once more. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Yet the sword spirits showed no intention of stopping.

Their sword energy only grew sharper and more ruthless, surging forward again as if determined to grind him down completely.

Apollo was pushed back, but he didn't feel fear; instead, this pressure brought him excitement. His eternal sword rule resonates with it.

And its aura surged, climbing at a terrifying pace as the foundations he had laid in the past came roaring back to life.

The countless sword rules he had comprehended before—fragments, concepts, half-laws, and complete intents—interlocked and echoed within him. What had once been separate paths now converged, reinforcing one another and flowing into the Eternal Sword Rule like tributaries into an endless river.

His newly formed eternal rule at the early fourth layer started to stabilise and become stronger and sturdier.

The strength of his sword rule also started to subtly change as slowly and steadily he seemed to perfectly hold the attack of the four true transcendent swords.

They continued to fight for days; even Apollo seemed to forget the time. Maybe it was weeks or months.

Time lost all meaning within the Sword Tomb.

Apollo himself no longer knew how long he had been fighting. Blood had dried and cracked on his robes countless times, only to be replaced by fresh wounds. Yet with every clash, his sword rule grew more refined, more complete—shedding impurities under relentless pressure.

Little by little, the balance shifted.

Finally—

Boom!

Apollo forcefully established his Eternal Sword Rule in its entirety. The invisible instability vanished, replaced by absolute dominance. His sword energy surged like a boundless tide, crushing outward with thunderous might.

He did not hesitate.

Seizing the fleeting opening, he struck.

A single, decisive counter—swift, merciless, and overflowing with authority—slammed into the four transcendent swords.

"This… is finally my win!"

Bang! Clanggg!

The deafening collision shook the deepest region of the Sword Tomb as transcendent sword spirits were forced back for the first time.

Immediately the aura around the four transcendent spirit swords seemed to dim quite a lot; clearly they seemed to have lost.

Apollo then calmly moved forward, and slowly the four swords came flying above him.

Ssss…

They seemed to suddenly start breaking down and turned into dust, which seemed to turn into mysterious sword energy. The mysterious energy seemed to stir his soul and mind.

Apollo did not hesitate.

He opened himself fully and started to absorb every bit of mysterious sword essence.

The moment the sword energy entered his body, his mind reeled.

His consciousness seemed to drift as boundless enlightenment surged forth. Countless insights—sharp, profound, and ancient—poured into his soul. Each fragment carried the essence of a transcendent sword: its will, its path, its countless battles, and the ultimate truths it had once grasped.

He remained standing like a statue for days; only after understanding all the truth of these four swords did he open his eyes.

The eternal sword rule around him spiked like thunder for a moment; he opened his eyes, but he seemed to instantly control it.

After absorbing the essence, his aura became stronger and steady. His cultivation also seemed to have improved a bit, as he seemed to have reached the peak of the early-stage eternal god realm.

His eyes glowed with excitement, as this sword tomb was the best place for him, who didn't have any bottleneck, as not only could he improve his understanding of sword rules, but also it seemed he could improve his cultivation.

After this he looked at the deeper place of the sword tomb that seemed to be covered in powerful sword energy with excitement. He wanted to know what kind of level he would be able to reach until he reached his limit.