Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 333: Lin Xuan Breaks Through! The Sword King Descends!

Chapter 333: Chapter 333: Lin Xuan Breaks Through! The Sword King Descends!

It was over. Lin Xuan was swollen with pride again, boasting once more. The assembled geniuses fell into despair. Some collapsed to their knees, while others wept openly. They knew they were doomed.

But as for Lin Xuan, he simply consumed the elixir. The very next moment, an earth-shattering force erupted from within him. His cultivation instantly broke through, and he became a Seven-Star Martial General!

He drew the Tyrannosaurus Spear from the ground and thrust it forward. Like a bolt of lightning, the long spear pierced through heaven and earth as it lanced toward Elder Qian Xing. The unstoppable spear struck the elder instantly, carrying his body into the distance and pinning him directly to the far wall.

Elder Qian Xing was nailed dead to the wall.

Slain in a single strike!

Jian Wushuang was stunned.

Ye Qingwu was stunned.

Wan Tianming was stunned.

Chu Yue was stunned.

Everyone was stunned!

The Third Prince was dumbfounded. The men from the Celestial King’s Mansion were stupefied.

...

Lin Xuan stood there, his aura surging. He had broken through. After consuming the fourth-grade elixir, he had finally reached the level of a Seven-Star Martial General. His power had increased drastically. Now, relying on his own strength alone, he was equivalent to an early-stage Two-Star Grandmaster. If he utilized the Tyrannosaurus Spear, he was equivalent to a mid-stage Two-Star Grandmaster. His strength had surpassed that of Elder Qian Xing. Killing his opponent in a single blow was naturally as easy as turning over his hand.

"So strong!" Jian Wushuang was shocked. Someone really can break through in an instant? It’s too incredible.

"Impossible!" Chu Yue’s face was filled with horror; she couldn’t accept it. How did this kid do it? How can his methods feel even more powerful than my brother’s?

"Junior Brother Lin really did it!" Ye Qingwu exclaimed, overjoyed for Lin Xuan.

Hua Yan and the others screamed with even greater excitement.

The Third Prince despaired. How could he break through instantly? Could it be that he really possesses a legendary Immortal Pill? How can this be? No!

He let out a cry of despair. With a THUMP, he fell to his knees, completely stupefied. Even Elder Qian Xing had been defeated. Who could possibly suppress this kid now?

Lin Xuan strode forward, arriving before the Tyrannosaurus Spear once again. He grasped the weapon and, with a jolt of his hand, Elder Qian Xing’s avatar shattered. The body disintegrated into fragments that scattered across the floor. The Flying Swords on his person also clattered noisily to the ground.

Lin Xuan retrieved his long spear, turned, and walked toward the Third Prince.

"What do you think you’re doing?" the men from the Celestial King’s Mansion exclaimed.

The Third Prince’s scalp tingled. He looked up at the approaching Lin Xuan, and the hairs on his entire body stood on end.

Lin Xuan spoke coldly, "Any last words?"

The Third Prince’s expression changed drastically. "You dare to kill me? Are you insane? If you kill me, my father, the King, will not spare you!"

With a sickening squelch, the long spear pierced through the Third Prince’s body. His words were cut short.

Lin Xuan pulled the long spear free.

The Third Prince collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide open. Even in death, he couldn’t believe that Lin Xuan had actually dared to kill him.

The men from the Celestial King’s Mansion fell apart, roaring furiously, "Your Highness!"

Lin Xuan’s spear moved like a dragon, slaying all the men from the Celestial King’s Mansion.

In the distance, the others who witnessed this felt their scalps go numb.

Is this guy crazy? Chu Yue couldn’t believe her eyes.

Jian Wushuang gasped. He’s just torn a hole in the sky!

Wan Tianming and the others were also completely shocked. The high and mighty Third Prince had actually been killed by Lin Xuan. The Celestial King’s Mansion would definitely not let this matter rest. Lin Xuan would probably be hunted by the Celestial King the moment he left this place.

Lin Xuan, holding the Dragon Spear, turned to face the crowd. "Everyone!" he announced loudly. "I saved all your lives earlier, so you all owe me a favor. Now, I need you to repay it. I need you to rally the power of your families and sects to help me resist the Celestial King!"

Everyone was stunned, not expecting Lin Xuan to make such a request. However, they did indeed owe him a favor.

Jian Wushuang was the first to speak. "You saved our lives, so we will naturally repay you. As soon as I return, I will report to the Sect Leader and ask the Celestial Sword Sect to help resist the Celestial King."

"Our Ten Thousand Flames Sect will also fulfill its promise," Wan Tianming said.

"As will our Bei Ling Sect."

"And our Yan Family."

...

One by one, the geniuses from the various great families and sects declared that they would mobilize their forces to help fend off the Celestial King.

Very good. A smile touched Lin Xuan’s lips. The Celestial King was indeed formidable, and the Celestial King’s Mansion was a behemoth. The Heavenly Dao Institute alone might not be enough to completely suppress him. But with the addition of the Four Great Sects and Three Great Families, it was a different story. No matter how formidable the Celestial King’s Mansion was, could it truly overpower all the heroes combined?

With the support of so many families and sects, Lin Xuan had no fear of the Celestial King’s Mansion, which was why he had killed the Third Prince without hesitation.

Afterward, Lin Xuan moved to kill all the remaining vines. "Everyone, it’s time to leave," he said.

Holding the Tyrannosaurus Spear, Lin Xuan walked towards the exit of the secret room. At this point, the Illusion Technique had been broken and Mo Teng was dead. They quickly opened the way out of the secret chamber.

Just as everyone was about to leave, the swamp inside the chamber began to churn once more. A coffin emerged from within. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Everyone turned their heads to look, stunned. The coffin flew out from the swamp and levitated in mid-air. The lid slid open, revealing the scene inside.

There was a withered figure, pinned in place by a longsword. This desiccated figure’s eyes suddenly snapped open. The light within them transformed into countless Flying Swords that swept out in all directions.

Feeling this power, everyone felt as if they were being pierced by ten thousand arrows. Their bodies froze, unable to move.

What kind of person is this? Such terrifying power! A single glance could be enough to kill us!

Jian Wushuang’s forehead was beaded with cold sweat. "A King!" he said, his voice trembling. "This is a Sword King!"

"What? A Sword King?" Everyone was dumbfounded. "Don’t these ancient ruins belong to a Sword King? Could it be this very one before us? Great heavens, you mean this Sword King isn’t dead?"

At that moment, they all felt like they were going mad.

Lin Xuan’s expression changed drastically as well. Is this the mastermind behind it all?

The withered figure fixed its gaze on Lin Xuan. "Kid, you’re quite capable. I didn’t expect you to be able to kill both the Sword Slave and Mo Yunteng. You are truly worthy of being called a genius who has comprehended a complete Intent. But so what? I will not let you go."

The Sword Qi in his eyes erupted, sweeping out in all directions. Lin Xuan felt a fatal crisis envelop him.

The Big Black Dog’s voice rang in his mind. "Kid, I’m going to make my move. I can defeat this Sword King. Have the others leave first. I don’t want anyone else to discover my existence for now."

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. With the Big Black Dog taking action, everything could be settled.

He turned and shouted to the others, "All of you, go first!"

With a BOOM, Lin Xuan slammed the secret room’s door shut. Before anyone could react, they were all pushed out.

Ye Qingwu’s eyes instantly turned red. Is Lin Xuan going to face the Sword King alone? How could he possibly withstand that?

She tried to push the door open, only to find it was sealed shut once more. She couldn’t get in.

The others were in an uproar. Someone asked, "Jian Wushuang, are you sure you didn’t see it wrong? Was that really a Sword King?"

"There’s no mistake," Jian Wushuang replied, his face still covered in cold sweat as his body trembled uncontrollably. "I am absolutely certain. That withered figure may look like a skeleton, but the Sword Intent in its eyes is terrifyingly strong. A single glance can transform into a Flying Sword. Only a Sword King is capable of such a technique."

It was over. Hearing this, Wan Tianming and the others fell into complete despair. No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, he couldn’t possibly defeat a Sword King. He was undoubtedly doomed.