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Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 880 - 587: Sword River! Sword River! Sword River!!
"Life and Death?"
Yan Chuan moved like a phantom, cautiously dealing with the situation.
Facing two squads, a total of ten Divine Generals, eight of whom were eighth-rank and two were seventh-rank, each one of them was already frighteningly strong—
Seventh-rank Divine General, the Blood Wheel faintly appeared.
Eighth-rank Divine General, the Blood Wheel materialized.
These individuals were all strong in the True Blood System, since the Heavenly Calamity, the environment of the world became more conducive to the cultivation of the True Blood System, the number of high-rank Divine Generals emerged was countless, in just half a year, even surpassing the total amount of the past fifty years, a hundred years, it was a true explosion.
'True Blood System' is marked by the 'Blood Wheel,' they dig deeper into their own bloodline and lineage, similarly from the Twelve Main Meridians to the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, once all are excavated, the Twelve Main Meridians and the Eight Extraordinary Meridians can form the 'Blood Wheel,' this is a significant hurdle from Fifth-rank to Sixth Grade, cultivating the 'Blood Wheel' is actually not any easier than the 'True Qi System' from Fifth-rank to Sixth Grade's comprehension of 'impression.'
True Blood System, Blood Wheel.
True Qi System, Impression.
Both differ in form, cultivation.
But actually, 'Impression' is derived from 'Blood Wheel.'
Blood Wheel initial condensation, this is Sixth Grade.
Blood Wheel faintly appeared, this is Seventh-rank.
Blood Wheel materialized, this is Eighth-rank.
Conventionally speaking, whether it's the True Blood System or True Qi System, reaching Eighth-rank is already the ultimate, beyond that, the True Blood System pursues the breakthrough of 'Blood Wheel,' whereas the True Qi System pursues the breakthrough of 'Impression.'
But whether it's the 'Blood Wheel' or 'Impression,' even at Eighth-rank, they are difficult to break through, what to do?
Stay stagnant?
Of course not.
Thus, there arose the first batch of pioneering Martial Artists, trapped at Eighth-rank, unable to break through 'Blood Wheel,' 'Impression,' unable to succeed as a War God, unable to make quality breakthroughs, they then focused on quantity—
One Blood Wheel!
Two Blood Wheels!
Three Blood Wheels!
Eighth-rank Divine Generals, based on the existing first Blood Wheel, further cultivated a second and a third, although still within the Innate realm, not necessarily closer to the War God Realm, but the strength increased exponentially, the combat power was significantly stronger.
This kind of active exploration by Martial Artists was essentially futile for impacting War God, instead it distracted energy. But in the Innate Peak stage, their strength was indeed vastly beyond Eighth-rank, thus an additional rank was added above Eighth-rank, named Ninth-rank, specifically targeting these Innate Peak with multiple Blood Wheels.
But it wasn't over yet.
After the appearance of Ninth-rank, not long after, someone built upon the basis of a Ninth-rank Divine General, researched multiple Blood Wheel combination techniques, even two Blood Wheel combinations greatly surpassed the power of multiple independent Blood Wheels of Ninth-rank Divine Generals, their capability clearly elevated once again, thus another rank was added above Ninth-rank, which is now known as 'Divine General Tenth Rank.'
However.
Ninth and Tenth Rank only signify more powerful combat strength, in terms of realm, Eighth-rank Divine General is actually the peak of Divine General, fighting such individuals requires caution, they could break through into the War God Realm at any time during battle.
When such Eighth-rank Divine Generals explode, when at life and death risk, although they don't reach the level of War God Realm, they continuously advance, far surpassing the Innate Realm.
Even Yan Chuan feels the pressure.
But his "Wave Riding Micro Steps" are so BUG, High Grade True Skill, Divine level, belonging to the Superlimit, Limit-breaking realm, with his foundation as an Eighth-rank Divine General, when executed it was not less than an Eighth-rank Divine General in a life and death state, and even surpassed.
At this moment.
Yan Chuan moved like a phantom, easily dodging Li Feng's most ferocious strike, crossing the sky with imposing momentum, spanning heavens and earth, dominating all directions, his figure traversed the heavens like lightning, instantly reaching Lin Yu.
"How is this possible!"
Lin Yu was already fighting desperately, but still couldn't catch Yan Chuan's figure, it was a flash and gone, too fast, too fast, Lin Yu was shocked, his spear trembled, Illusion Shadows appeared in numerous forms, like dream-like bubbles making it hard to comprehend.
But Yan Chuan wasn't frightened in the least, his body swiftly darted, moving like a deity, quickly shuttling among the spear shadows, as if he were in a realm with no people, instantly closing in on Lin Yu, simultaneously, multiple Purple Gold Shuttles accompanied by sword Qi fired out.
Swipe swipe swipe!
"Can't dodge it!"
"Can't dodge at all!"
Lin Yu spewed blood from his mouth, flew out with a terrified face.
"Old Lin!" Su Yan was shocked, roared with rage, a massive axe shadow carrying earth-shattering power slashed fiercely towards Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan moved with steps, using gossip, using Qi, using meridians, using swords, his form bizarrely twisted, dodging like a spiritual snake, avoiding the strike, and instantly appeared behind Su Yan, beneath his feet, the sword Qi raged turbulently, striking down like heavy mountains on Su Yan's back.
"Pft!"
Su Yan spat a bowl-size of blood, eyes filled with despair and disbelief.
"Can't win!"
"Quick, escape!"
Han Yun was completely panicked by now, the Feiyun Whip in his hand wildly danced, the flying cloud entwined, that whip swiftly twined towards Yan Chuan like a spiritual snake.
Yan Chuan sneered coldly, walked again, Heavenly Gang and Beidou, True Martial Seven Styles, Breaking Body Sword Qi, woven into a net, instantly catching the Feiyun Whip.
Sword Qi charged, Han Yun fell to the ground.
Wu Lei holding the Thunder Sword, thunder lights flashing, accompanied by rumbling thunder sound.
Yan Chuan's movement reached the extreme, like dew and lightning, sword generating mist and rain, large wind and rain surging, countless sword Qi like dense raindrops attacked Wu Lei, Wu Lei couldn't withstand, tortured by a thousand cuts, covered in scars.
Zheng Hao hurriedly cast the Netherworld Shield, but Yan Chuan's Wind Travel speed, quick as a swift wind, his figure flashed, in a blink arrived at Zheng Hao, the extreme speed brought extreme destructive power, countless sword Qi bombarded Zheng Hao retreating continuously.
... 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
Returning Ruins, Ruins.
The fierce battle raged on, thrilling and soul-stirring.
The originally solid ground had become pitted, endless dust like turbulent waves madly danced through the sky, the surrounding patches of trees were chopped off ruthlessly by the hyper-sharp sword Qi in the blink of an eye, falling haphazardly to the ground, a chaotic, devastated scene as if it had just undergone a world-ending catastrophe.
However.
Yan Chuan had prepared for a long time, the true world-ending strike had only just brewed now—
"Using steps for divination, using divination for Qi, using Qi for meridians, using meridians for swords!"
"Heavenly Gang and Beidou, True Martial Seven Styles, Breaking Body Sword Qi, woven into a net!"
"Sword River raging, surging, sword Qi like a river, engulfing everything!"
After 'Breaking Body,' the sword Qi 'Sword Net,' endless, is—
'Sword River'!
Boom!
Li Feng and others scattered, fled wildly, but who could have imagined, in this battered land, any position they once fought, had long been the shape of Yan Chuan's design, densely packed sword Qi had already laid ambush, only waiting for Yan Chuan's command, woven into a net, transformed into Sword River, all bursting simultaneously at this moment!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Sword Qi swept through.
Unstoppable!
"I'm doomed!"
Eight Divine Generals!
There was no escape, crashing down, smashed to pieces!
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