Chapter 552

The Emperor's Wrath

"This Mental Energy … is the Mental Energy of a Level 9 Advanced Mastery?"

Feeling the powerful Mental Energy surging out from Zhuowen's body, Zhu Chi's pupils shrank to the extreme as shock filled his face.

Although Zhuo Wen had already revealed his identity as a level four Arcana Master back in the Mountain of Trials, Zhuo Wen's mental strength was only at the level of a level four Small Success. Now, however, Zhuo Wen's mental strength was much stronger than it was at the Mountain of Trials. This was clearly the power of a level four Large Success.

Creak!

"Level 9 Advanced Mastery Mental Energy?"

At this moment, no matter how calm Lv Yitao was, his heart was shaken by the reality before his eyes. One must know that Zhuowen was not even twenty years old. To be able to become a Level 9 Arcanist at such a young age was already extremely impressive.

Even someone as prideful as Lv Yitao could not help but admire Zhuowen's talent in Mental Energy. However, after reaching Level 9 Arcanist, the difficulty of advancing was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. If one did not have good luck and comprehension, it was very likely that one would be stuck for life.

However, Zhuowen's Mental Energy had just reached the Level 9 Advanced Mastery not long ago. Now, he had actually advanced to the Level 9 Advanced Mastery Mental Energy. Wasn't this speed a little too fast?

Not only Lv Yitao, but Luo Xing, Qin Batian and the rest also had ugly expressions on their faces. Only now did they realize that Zhuowen's strongest point was not his terrifying physical strength, but his Mental Energy that had already reached the Level 9 Advanced Mastery.

"How many trump cards does this Zhuowen have?

Why do I feel that this kid's trump cards are endless? "Qin Batian smiled bitterly as he stared at the golden figure in the sky with fear in his eyes.

He noticed that every single time everyone thought that Zhuo Wen would fail and perish, this kid would erupt with an extraordinary trump card, and he'd avert danger every single time.

It was like this when he faced Xu Tianliang, and now it was the same when he faced Zhuowen. At this moment, Qin Batian's heart was filled with reverence towards the small sun-like figure in the sky. He was very clear that if he were to face off against Zhuowen, he would only be defeated in the end.

"Zhu Chi, whether I am qualified or not is not up to you to decide. Let's see!

Come on!

Let me see your strongest ability. Otherwise, you will lose without a doubt. "

At this moment, boundless spiritual power formed a huge spiritual storm around Zhuowen's body. Zhuowen stood in the center of the spiritual storm, the blazing golden light illuminating the surrounding darkness like a lighthouse in the dark night.

The powerful aura rolled over and actually caused Zhu Chi to retreat repeatedly. His expression was extremely cold and unsightly.

At this moment, Zhuowen was inexplicably shocked. He did not expect Zhuowen to be hiding such a powerful Mind Force. If Zhuowen was only an Initial Grade Four Arcana Master, he would not be afraid at all.

However, a peak level four Arcana Master was extremely powerful. He was already above the mid stage of the Ultimate Emperor Realm. Zhu Chi's expression was extremely grave when faced with this powerful pressure.

"Are you saying that you want to decide the outcome of the battle in one move?

Humph!

So what if you have Level Four Advanced Spiritual Power?

I, Zhu Chi, am not necessarily your opponent. "

Zhu Chi's eyes flickered. His face was filled with murderous intent. He stomped his foot, and the blood-red longsword in his right hand suddenly appeared. Immediately, an extremely terrifying Blood Qi emerged around him. This Blood Qi seemed to be real, and looked quite terrifying and sinister.

"Have a taste of my move!

This move is the highest codex of our Sword Control School. If you can break through my strongest move, then I have nothing to say about my loss.

If you can't break it, then you can go die. "

With a low roar, the blood-red qi around Zhu Chi became extremely dense. Powerful auras spiraled out and swirled in the surroundings. Zhu Chi formed a complicated sword seal with his hands. Immediately, the surrounding blood-red qi began to boil violently, showing signs of condensing.

"Blood Sword Codex, final move, Emperor's Wrath!"

A dignified and vast voice suddenly boomed through the surroundings. The space behind Zhu Chi suddenly collapsed, and a huge figure stepped out from the collapsed space. A ferocious aura radiated outwards.

This phantom wore a purple-gold crown on its head and a purple-gold dragon robe on its body. It had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and it had a majestic aura. Around its body, there were faint auspicious clouds rising, and dragon shadows shooting in all directions. It was indescribably wonderful, and it was just like the image of a mighty emperor.

Zhu Chi roared at the sky as soon as the emperor's figure appeared. The dense blood-red qi in the surroundings actually began to condense, turning into several hundred huge, strange blood-red swords. Countless blood-red dragon silhouettes constantly revolved around the swords. They seemed extremely heavy and boundless.

Hum!

The emperor's figure directly grasped the huge blood-red sword in his hand as soon as it formed. At this moment, a sliver of viciousness appeared on the emperor's handsome face. Terrifying flames of fury burned in his eyes, as if his heart was filled with monstrous fury.

"Emperor's Wrath, Millions of Corpses and Thousands of Miles of Blood."

The emperor's figure's voice was as vast as the sea as it boomed through the area. Then, the figure, which was like a lofty mountain, suddenly stepped forward. The ground cracked, gravel floated up, and airwaves spread out.

"Die!"

Looking down at Zhuowen, who was like an ant, the emperor's figure was furious. The blood-red sword in his hand, which was surrounded by countless dragon silhouettes, tore through the void and shattered the space, and slashed down at Zhuowen's head.

"It's actually the Blood Sword Codex, the highest codex of the Imperial Sword Sect. I never thought that Zhu Chi would use the final move of the Blood Sword Codex, Emperor's Wrath!

It seems that Zhu Chi is really going all out. "Lv Yitao whispered as his eyes flickered.

As the supreme codex of a superpower like the Ruling Sword Gate, the Blood Sword Codex was a renowned existence in the entire county. Every move contained within it was extremely terrifying, and the final move was called Emperor's Wrath. Its power was the most terrifying.

In the past, Zhu Chi had relied on this final move to kill a late-stage Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator. From then on, his name had shaken the entire provincial capital, and he had once been known as the second genius. However, Luo Xing's rise later on had overshadowed his title as the second genius.

"Zhuowen!

You are the third person to force me to use the final move of the Blood Sword Codex. If you die under this move, then you can die without regrets. "

Zhu Chi stood on the shoulder of the figure and looked down indifferently at Zhuowen. The corners of his mouth were full of a victorious smile. After all, he had used this move to kill an advanced Four-wheel Emperor Realm martial artist.

Although Zhuo Wen had Level Four Advanced Mental Power, in his opinion, it would be very difficult for him to block the move of the Emperor's Wrath. If he was not careful, he might even die from this move.

At this moment, Zhuowen's face was filled with seriousness. Zhu Chi's strongest move, the Emperor's Wrath, was extremely powerful. It actually made him feel threatened.

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Taking in a deep breath, Zhuowen suddenly slapped his Qiankun Pouch. Immediately, streaks of cold light shot out like the bright moon in the night sky. They were extremely dazzling in the pitch-black night.

This was the Ultimate Astral Sword, a fourth grade origin formation. The Ultimate Astral Sword had changed drastically. Both its presence and might were much more powerful than before.

Ever since Zhuowen had become a fourth grade Arcanist, he had been constantly improving and repairing the Ultimate Astral Sword. In addition, during the few days he had spent in the ancient ruins, Zhuowen had obtained a lot of resources, including a considerable number of sword-shaped spiritual treasures. Moreover, these sword-shaped spiritual treasures were all Low Earth Rank spiritual treasures.

Originally, the Ultimate Astral Sword was composed of 653 advanced sword-shaped spiritual treasures. Now, after Zhuowen's continuous improvement and assembly, almost all the advanced spiritual treasures had been replaced by Earth Rank spiritual treasures. As a result, the Ultimate Astral Sword was now much more powerful than before.

Coupled with Zhuowen's mental strength of the greater fourth grade, he could completely unleash the full power of the Ultimate Astral Sword. As a result, the Ultimate Astral Sword combined with his mental strength was probably even more powerful than his physical strength.

"The first move of the Ultimate Astral Sword, Flying Sword Slash!"

"The second move, Falling Flower Wave Slash!"

"The third move, Revolving Heaven Sword Dance Nine Consecutive Moves!"

The moment he summoned the Ultimate Astral Sword, Zhuowen immediately used the three moves contained in the Ultimate Astral Sword. Suddenly, countless sharp sword lights converged above Zhuowen, forming a terrifying sea of sword lights.

The surrounding tens of thousands of feet was filled with endless sword light. The sound of metal clashing constantly resounded from the sea of sword light, crisp and ear-piercing.

The blood-red sword in the hand of the Emperor Shadow was extremely fast. It cut through the void and instantly arrived above the sea of sword lights above Zhuowen.

The moment the sharp Blood Sword came into contact with the sea of sword lights, it was as if it had fallen into a swamp. Its speed was greatly reduced, and it even looked a little slow.

At the same time, the terrifying aftermath of the collision spread out in the void and shattered countless Spatial Barriers. The sea of sword lights and the Blood Sword were in a deadlock.

"Hmm?

Just break it for me! "

Seeing that the Blood Sword was blocked by the sea of sword lights, Zhuowen's scarlet eyes narrowed. He waved his sword, and the Emperor Shadow's aura suddenly soared. He suddenly swung his sword again, and it actually pushed the sea of sword lights back dozens of meters. Zhuowen snorted and could not help but retreat.

"Haha!

Zhuowen, I said that you can't take the Emperor's Wrath!

You are indeed strong, but compared to me, you are still far behind. "

Seeing that Zhuowen directly retreated, Zhu Chi's face suddenly revealed a happy smile, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to let Zhuowen clearly understand that the consequences of going against him would be a foolish decision.

Thinking of this, Zhu Chi waved his sword again, and forced the sea of sword lights back again. It was almost suppressing Zhuowen, and he could not make any extra movements.

"Is that so?"

The corners of Zhuowen's mouth curved into a smile. Then, waves of Mental Energy surged out from his Niwan Palace. Suddenly, the sea of sword lights soared to an extremely terrifying level, and it actually shattered the huge Blood Sword. Even the Emperor Shadow in the void faintly showed signs of collapsing.

Pfft!

Seeing that the Emperor's Wrath was broken, Zhu Chi violently spat out a mouthful of blood and flew back. His eyes were filled with disbelief.