Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 242, Purple Light Infinite Skill

Plop!

At the moment Zhao Tianlei kicked, the long saber in Ye Ming’s hand instantly slashed out, emitting a dazzling red light that burst forth with a powerful qi.

Bang!

Zhao Tianlei’s body trembled slightly, dissipating some of the Sword Force, but the remaining power still made him stagger back three or four steps.

Boom!

As his body retreated, a ruthless gleam flashed in Zhao Tianlei’s eyes. He aimed to enter Celestial Travel Sect, and he needed at least a score of ninety-five to pass this test, with a perfect score being even better!

As his right foot stomped on the ground, Zhao Tianlei’s right hand clenched tightly, faint purple light surged on his skin, and his fist crackled with countless electric sparks. Filled with Fist Force, it moved forward relentlessly!

"Use your strongest attack, or else you won’t have any chances!"

Ye Ming’s expression was indifferent. He gripped his saber with both hands, wind waves swept around him. His cultivation blurred his vision as he continuously slashed, like a glimmer of light in the darkness, intent on breaking through the clouds.

Thud, thud, thud...

Zhao Tianlei’s punch was exceedingly swift, shattering the saber lights one after another, with the fragments of qi spreading out, forming a white ring.

However, veins were visibly throbbing on his forehead, indicating that the limits of his physical strength had been reached with this punch.

"Purple Light Infinite Skill!"

Boom!

A large purple sun slowly rose behind Zhao Tianlei, like the dawn sun, tinting the air purple. Simultaneously, an overwhelming and dominant aura radiated from his body.

The surrounding Spiritual Power was absorbed into his body like a whale swallowing its prey. In an instant, everything within ten meters turned into a void!

At this moment, Zhao Tianlei seemed to have transformed into a purple giant, with purple lightning wrapping around his entire body, and he punched towards Ye Ming. Instantly, the power of the thunder was three times stronger than before.

"Blood Radiance Technique!"

Ye Ming gripped the saber hilt tightly, eyeing the incoming punch with a serious gaze. It was clear that Zhao Tianlei’s Purple Light Infinite Skill was a Low Tier Earth Level Cultivation Technique and greatly enhanced his strength.

In his hand, a blood-red flame slowly extended from the saber hilt to the entire saber, exuding a terrifying and intense heat. Even the audience below felt the burning temperature.

Boom!

A streak of blinding saber light shot out from Ye Ming’s hand, breaking the layers of air waves and crushing towards Zhao Tianlei, shattering the surrounding space. freeweɓnovel-cøm

The saber light was so fast that many of the youths and maidens below couldn’t see it clearly. Only a few could track its trajectory, and Chu Ming was one of them.

"Zhao Family’s ’Purple Light Infinite Skill’ is a Low Tier Earth Level Cultivation Technique. It’s said to be an incredibly dominant technique that Zhao Family’s patriarch found in ruins, making it their family legacy!"

Beside Chu Ming, Zhu Hongxue calmly explained. Each of the four great families in Black Dragon City had their own heritage, and the Zhao Family’s Purple Light Infinite Skill was one of their legacies. Even within the Zhao Family, cultivating this technique required the patriarch’s approval.

"This technique is extraordinary!"

Zhu Qianqiu squinted and continued. His knowledge was broader than both Zhu Hongxue and Chu Ming. In his youth, he once traveled throughout the Celestial Travel Sect and even beyond the surrounding Great Domains.

"Purple Light Infinite Skill was obtained by the Zhao Family’s patriarch from the ruins of the Lingtian Sect. Two thousand years ago, Lingtian Sect once controlled one-seventh of the Celestial Realm! The Purple Light Infinite Skill was their Sect’s Foundation Technique!"

Watching Chu Ming and Zhu Hongxue’s confused expressions, Zhu Qianqiu explained.

Hearing this, a hint of astonishment appeared on Chu Ming’s face. Controlling one-seventh of the Celestial Realm was akin to ruling a whole empire, reflecting Lingtian Sect’s immense power at its peak.

As Lingtian Sect’s Foundation Technique, Purple Light Infinite Skill was undoubtedly crucial.

"Unfortunately, Zhao Tianlei has only cultivated the Purple Light Infinite Skill to the Fourth Layer. Otherwise, just the purple qi enveloping him would be enough to crush Ye Ming!"

Zhu Qianqiu sighed and shook his head. He had once fought alongside the Zhao Family’s patriarch and knew well the prowess of the Purple Light Infinite Skill.

The first three layers of the Purple Light Infinite Skill were unremarkable, but at the Fourth Layer, one could nurture a great sun within, boosting one’s attack power. Each subsequent layer allowed the nurturing of another great sun. Upon reaching the Ninth Layer, with six great suns working in unison, one’s attack power could more than double!

The Zhao Family’s patriarch had cultivated the Purple Light Infinite Skill to the Eighth Layer and was nearing the limit. However, his life span was also almost up, otherwise, he could have possibly become the Black Dragon Empire’s second Realm of Transcendence expert!

As they spoke, the blood-red Flame Saber Aura clashed with Zhao Tianlei’s purple lightning fist, with innumerable sparks scattering around the point of impact.

At the point of collision, a thumb-sized colorless energy orb was rapidly expanding. Like a throbbing heart, it contained a destructive power that was unprecedented.

Swish! Swish!

Almost simultaneously, both retreated. As their garments fluttered, Ye Ming’s black hair billowed in the air. Gripping his long saber, his eyes were filled with icy coldness.

Boom!

The thumb-sized colorless energy orb finally reached its critical point, exploding into a massive energy wave that swept out indiscriminately.

At this moment, half a stick of incense had passed!

Elder Zuo gently waved his sleeve, and the turbulent air currents immediately calmed. The Spiritual Power within seemed to be smoothed by an invisible hand.

"Continuous Shadowless Saber!"

As the arena regained its calm, Ye Ming struck again. His body split into eight clones, transforming into concentrated gusts of Powerful Qi, enveloping Zhao Tianlei.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Countless saber lights attacked in succession from all directions, filling the air with dense Sword Intent.

Ye Ming had comprehended Shadowless Blade Intent. His strikes were like flowing dark water, almost invisible due to their sheer speed. His Shadowless Blade Intent was also Tier Two.

Bam, bam, bam...

Faced with the relentless saber lights, Zhao Tianlei’s expression changed. He had no choice but to endure. His fists turned into multiple shadows, violently punching in all directions, colliding with the saber lights and creating turbulent air waves.

Slash!

However, the saber light’s speed kept increasing, finally piercing through layers of fist shadows, striking directly at his chest, with blood slowly seeping out.

He was wearing Low Tier Earth Level Defense Armor, otherwise, that single strike would have severely injured him, not just caused a minor wound.

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