Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 227, A Sword Shows Its Might

At the same time, the leading figure in black also struck, a palm aimed at the sky, carrying a sharp whistling sound, instantly dispersing Zhu Qianqiu’s blade light.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless black-clad figures swiftly surrounded the group from Black Dragon City, creating a formidable momentum.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen experts of the Guiyuan Realm leaped out from Black Dragon City’s ranks. Simultaneously, several black shadows from the Flying Corpse Sect shot out, crashing into them.

"Stand by my side in a moment!"

Chu Ming turned his head and said to Zhu Hongxue.

"Don’t worry, I have an ace up my sleeve!"

Zhu Qianqiu smiled lightly.

Nodding slightly, Chu Ming understood in his heart. Knowing there was danger, Zhu Qianqiu still brought Zhu Hongxue along, surely providing her with numerous trump cards. The Governor’s Mansion’s accumulation over so many years was a massive figure.

As the Guiyuan Realm martial artists were already in action, the only ones left were the young geniuses like Chu Ming. From the Flying Corpse Sect, only a few Guiyuan Realm experts remained.

"Heh heh heh, my poisonous insects lack enough blood to feed on, capturing you all will be just right!"

A black-robed figure flashed above Chu Ming and the others, emitting a sinister aura, the Guiyuan Realm’s pressure enveloping them, making their faces pale.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zhu Hongxue took out a fiery red bead from her storage space and hurled it fiercely at the black-robed man.

"Ah!"

Caught off guard, the black-robed man let out a scream, then his body was instantly blasted into fragments, with no remains left.

"This is a Fire Essence Pearl, its power comparable to a Guiyuan Realm Fifth Layer expert’s full-strength strike, but the number is limited. After dealing with the Guiyuan Realm martial artists, we must fight ourselves!"

Seeing Chu Ming’s moved expression, Zhu Hongxue explained.

Indeed, the power of the Fire Essence Pearl stunned Chu Ming. A Guiyuan Realm expert was blasted into pieces by a single bead; this completely overturned Chu Ming’s understanding.

Two more Guiyuan Realm experts rushed out, brimming with momentum. But as soon as they approached Chu Ming and the others, they were blown up by Zhu Hongxue’s Fire Essence Pearl.

At this moment, the Guiyuan Realm experts on both sides were basically restraining each other, especially the lead black-clad figure and Zhu Qianqiu above, whose attacks were exceedingly dense. A casual move could affect a distance of a thousand meters; ordinary martial artists dared not approach.

"Kill!"

The remaining black-robed figures were all True Dao martial artists, though some were strong, some were weak. Among them, two had already reached the True Dao Ninth Layer Realm.

"Aurora!"

Chu Ming lightly touched the ground with his foot, black hair flying in the air, his white robe making a sharp sound. The spiritual power within his body rapidly condensed.

Whoosh!

A sword light, fast to the extreme, shot out from his sword, akin to a streak of starlight across the night sky.

Thud thud thud...

The power of this ultimate sword light was immense; it continuously pierced through five or six black-robed figures, then gradually dissipated in the air. The eyes of these black-clad figures were filled with disbelief before they fell to the ground and died.

This sword strike of Chu Ming drew the attention of many, instantly becoming the focus of the battlefield.

"Let me take you on!"

A coarse voice rang out, and a black-robed figure shot toward Chu Ming. It was one of the two True Dao Ninth Layer martial artists.

Chu Ming’s eyes revealed a hint of solemnity. It was his first time facing a True Dao Ninth Layer martial artist in combat.

"Thousand Snow One Thought!"

Not far away, Zhu Hongxue slashed a black-robed martial artist in half. Seeing Chu Ming’s direction, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. Chu Ming was strong, but she did not believe he could surpass a True Dao Ninth Layer martial artist.

Boom!

A pitch-black fist mark swiftly blasted toward Chu Ming, like a mountain pressing down, the air being crushed and exploding.

Buzz!

Chu Ming’s body shot out like a sharp sword, instantly retreating from the pressure of the fist mark. At the same time, the Blue Red Sword in his hand once again turned into a streak of starlight, thrusting toward the black-robed man.

At its fastest, the sword is invincible.

"Aurora!"

Thud!

The airwaves rolled in all directions, the black-robed man’s body abruptly recoiled, his right hand extending in a difficult posture, muscles slightly bulging. As the blue starlight reached him, he punched out, black light like a dragon.

Squelch!

Within the black fist force, a trace of corrosive power gradually eroded Chu Ming’s Aurora, and when it reached the black-robed man, the sword light could be extinguished at a wave of the hand.

"Is this the power of a True Dao Ninth Layer?"

Chu Ming’s heart became even heavier. The Aurora just now, if the black-robed man were a True Dao Eighth Layer martial artist, would not have killed him but would have severely injured him.

"Poison Dragon Fist!"

The black-robed man’s body split into eight instantly, overlapping shadows in the air. Simultaneously, eight black fist shadows enveloped Chu Ming, like a roaring poisonous dragon.

"Extreme Nether!"

Chu Ming’s steps continuously moved, his body turning into a concentrated whirlwind in an instant. A sword light streaked across the night sky, taking away the last trace of light in the air, plunging the world into darkness.

Squelch!

The power of this sword strike was far higher than ordinary True Dao Ninth Layer attacks. The black-clad figures around all had their eyes darken.

Squelch!

Wind waves swept through the air, Chu Ming’s sword light hitting the center of the black-robed man’s fist force precisely.

Crack!

In an instant, the black-robed man’s fist force was completely torn apart by Chu Ming’s sword light, the sword light incredibly fierce, directly stabbing toward the black-robed man’s chest.

Squelch!

"How is this possible?!"

A blood hole appeared in the black-robed man’s chest, fresh blood trickling out, gradually soaking his robe.

Boom!

The black-robed man’s body collapsed with a loud bang, raising countless dust and waves.

Phew!

Chu Ming let out a small breath. That sword just now was his peak, a sword that reached the pinnacle of his essence, energy, and spirit. Perhaps except for the Meteor Sword, that strike could be considered his strongest attack.

Bang bang bang...

At this moment, Zhu Hongxue and four others barely managed to fend off another True Dao Ninth Layer black-robed man, the situation not optimistic.

Whoosh!

Chu Ming used Extreme Nether once more, a sword light shuttling through the void, directly assaulting the black-robed man before him, killing him!

Squelch!

The black-robed man’s eyes were filled with unwillingness as he collapsed to the ground.

"So strong!"

Zhu Hongxue’s breath was slightly rapid. With Chu Ming’s current strength, even if he entered the Inner Sect of the Celestial Travel Sect, he could at least rank within the top hundred.

"Let’s help the others!"

Although Chu Ming and the others were unharmed, the same couldn’t be said for the others. In such a short time, more than twenty people had been injured or killed.

"Aurora!"

A barely noticeable sword light pierced through the nearby black-robed figures. With Chu Ming’s current strength, the spiritual power consumption of Aurora was negligible to them.

Thud thud thud...

Several people were continuously pierced by his sword light, their surroundings all the corpses of the black-robed figures.

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