Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution-Chapter 669 - Disqualification

Chapter 669: Chapter 669 Disqualification

Onlookers only saw that Tian Zhixia was injured, not knowing that he suffered backlash from the power of the Ten Directions Ghost God Slaying Blade because he had suppressed the sword, which led to his injury by An Jiahe.

“What if I don’t take you seriously?” An Jiahe was determined today to take the Dark Domain Lotus Seed, an opportunity that is hard to come by in a lifetime, missing it meant there would not be a second chance.

“Your qualification for the competition has been canceled, so get lost now,” Lin Shen said without leaving any room for negotiation, directly pushing An Jiahe to the edge of a cliff.

“Cancel my qualification? You don’t have the authority,” An Jiahe said with scorn.

“The competition is organized by the Celestial Master Institute, and if I say your qualification is canceled, then it’s canceled. Even if God himself came today, you would still have to get lost,” Lin Shen declared.

“Then let’s see who exactly is going to get lost today,” An Jiahe said with a cold gaze, staring intently at Lin Shen, blade qi bursting forth from his body, transforming him into a demonic blade without parallel and emanating a heart-stopping blade light.

“Dean, please step back; let me handle him,” Chi Xinhuo moved in front of Lin Shen.

“Stand down, today I, the Dean, shall personally make him get lost,” Lin Shen dismissed Chi Xinhuo, removed the Sheathed Scrap Sword from his waist, and started walking towards An Jiahe, step by step, with a brilliant Carapace materializing around his body.

The onlookers were somewhat surprised; although Lin Shen was the Dean with strong abilities, he was still at the Ascension Level. To fight against a top-tier Nirvana Being like An Jiahe should be beyond his reach, and by stepping forward himself, it appeared that not only would he fail to drive off An Jiahe, but he was also putting his own life at risk.

With things already escalated to this point, there was no way An Jiahe would show any mercy to him.

To them, Lin Shen’s actions were no different from suicide.

In the clouds above, Emperor Tianshu and An Yi both watched the unfolding events below. Neither of them spoke a word, each sipping tea, as if nothing had happened at all.

An Jiahe’s palms became blade-like, and with a lightning-like swing, a blade light arrived in an instant, so fast it was almost imperceptible.

Screech!

The Scrap Sword was drawn by Lin Shen, directly meeting An Jiahe’s blade light.

Many shook their heads upon seeing this, battling Nirvana with Ascension and actually facing it head-on; this was tantamount to courting death.

But in the next instant, many widened their eyes in shock. Lin Shen’s Scrap Sword actually split An Jiahe’s blade light in two.

“This… how is this possible…”

It was unbelievable. An Jiahe’s blade light was not a mere blade aura, but condensed from the Power of Nirvana, fundamentally different from the power of an Ascension Level practitioner.

Using the force of an Ascender, Lin Shen astonishingly split the blade light formed from Nirvana Power, and it was even one condensed from the top-tier Nirvana Power of An Jiahe, an utterly astounding feat.

An Jiahe’s gaze sharpened, and his blade qi exploded wildly from him, both hands moving together, sending wave after wave of blade light slashing at Lin Shen from various angles.

Lin Shen held the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, swinging both firmly, splitting each of An Jiahe’s blade lights, his footsteps never halting, steadily walking toward An Jiahe.

Blade lights flashed across the sky, only to be shattered one by one. Lin Shen was like a god of war defying the heavens, wielding his sword, shattering the divine punishment from the above.

The crowd was already stunned; An Jiahe’s terrifying blade light assault had all been blocked, not a single strike reaching Lin Shen.

“What kind of blade technique is that… how can it be so powerful…” someone exclaimed in amazement.

Ascenders battling Nirvana Beings, defeating the Blade Qi transformed from the Power of Nirvana head-on, not only was he not repelled but he kept advancing step by step, as if he were an unstoppable war god—it was simply a miracle.

“What kind of blade technique can possibly sever An Jiahe’s Power of Nirvana? You must know that An Jiahe has cultivated the Angel Reincarnation Skill, achieving Nirvana power that is certainly top-notch, incomparable to the strength and blade technique of an Ascender.” The scions who had some understanding of An Jiahe were even more surprised.

They were all the more aware of how difficult and terrifying the feat Lin Shen was now accomplishing.

To challenge a Nirvana Being as an Ascender wasn’t just about facing a tenfold attribute gap but also a qualitative difference in strength.

All this made an out-of-level challenge seem nearly impossible to achieve, even for people as strong as Di Esi, who wouldn’t easily attempt such challenges.

An Jiahe swung his hands faster and faster, and the blade light became more intense, covering the sky like sheets of lightning.

Despite that, Lin Shen’s steps remained unwaveringly firm as he swiftly swung his arms, his sword and scabbard shattering all the lightning-like blade lights.

The look in An Jiahe’s eyes grew colder; he had never imagined Lin Shen could actually receive his attacks head-on.

Ever since he learned about Lin Shen, he never regarded him as an opponent, fearing only that Lin Shen might exploit the rules to his disadvantage.

But now An Jiahe was astonished to find that this person seemed harder to deal with than he had thought.

“If you want to die, then I’ll oblige you,” An Jiahe’s intent to kill surged in the dark as he reached out his hand. The blade light converged in his hand, turning into a black light blade.

An Jiahe’s six wings moved in unison behind him, and he shot forward like a rainbow, brushing past Lin Shen in an instant. The light blade was also swung out at that moment—so fast it was invisible to the naked eye. That was An Jiahe’s Light Seeing Death Blade Technique.

Everyone’s heart skipped a beat at the sight; even Tian Zhixia hadn’t been able to defend against An Jiahe’s blade technique at first.

Could Lin Shen, an Ascender, possibly defend against this blade?

Clang!

Everyone’s eyes widened because the black light blade in An Jiahe’s hand was actually shattered by the Scrap Sword in Lin Shen’s hand. The power of the Scrap Sword didn’t stop there; it struck An Jiahe’s chest, sending him flying away.

“It’s truly unbelievable…” Tian Buluo, who was watching the battle with Tian Qingyu, had his eyes wide open in shock.

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He admitted to himself that he couldn’t achieve what Lin Shen had. Although his Unity of Heaven and Man allowed him to predict an enemy’s moves, if the enemy’s strength was too great, he could do nothing to stop them, even if he knew what moves they would use.

An Jiahe was one of those people he couldn’t stop, yet Lin Shen not only blocked him but also wounded him.

An Jiahe looked down at the shallow marks on his carapace, his eyes brimming with even greater intent to kill.

An Jiahe had always regarded himself as the top expert among the younger generation of the Celestial Race, even founding an academy to teach his peers skills.

He didn’t consider peers of his level worthy of his attention, and yet Lin Shen, an Ascender, was able to battle him to this extent, even blocking his Light Seeing Death Blade Technique, thoroughly igniting An Jiahe’s killing intent.

“This person… must die…” An Jiahe’s hands condensed a black light blade, his body flitted like a startled swan to appear in front of Lin Shen, and his light blade struck out like a phantom.

The light emanating from An Jiahe’s body grew stronger and stronger, making him seem like a sun that was too dazzling to look at directly.

Above his head, the Angel Halo appeared, endlessly emitting terrifying energy, blessing An Jiahe and making his blade even faster.