Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 647: Chapter 619: Have We Just Retrieved the Divine Tablet? (Please Subscribe)_2

The sword light contained endless power and resolve, cleaving everything in its path. Not only did it seem to split the entire space in two, but it also seemed to sever time itself.

At this moment, Lin Rui, Shangguan Tianyi, Ji Xueying, along with the three Battle Dragons, also swung their swords! They complemented each other, resonating and amplifying their power to the limit, filling the void with the Conceptual Power of Light, Thunder, Fire,

“Clang!”

With this harsh metallic tremor, a dazzling light burst forth among them. Qi Wuji’s terrifying sword light, which could split heaven and earth, was actually split and severed by the combined sword lights of the three people and three dragons.

Lin Rui, Shangguan Tianyi, Ji Xueying, and their three Battle Dragons all staggered back, bleeding from their seven orifices.

However, Lin Rui, who bore the brunt, had the lightest injuries. In front of him appeared a magic artifact that looked like a turtle shell, extremely smooth in appearance. The Turtle Shield flashed light, diverting all the sword forces Qi Wuji directed at him to the side.

Qi Wuji’s eyes widened in astonishment, his face showing an expression of disbelief.

His strike, ‘Heavenly Calamity Slash’, though hastily executed, displayed the full majesty of his Ninth Realm Emperor Rank secret skill under the effect of the stimulant.

These three Sixth Realm Martial Cultivators actually withstood his Ninth Realm Emperor Rank secret skill?

Even though all three had the bloodline of a Super Monarch, and wore Seventh Realm Heavenly Demon Armor, this scene before him was still unbelievable!

At that moment, Qi Wuji felt an extreme sense of crisis.

It was Luo Wangshu, the ‘Eastern Heavenly Sword Phoenix’, who in that instant had slain four Ninth Realm Demons, completely stabilizing the situation.

Once she had spare effort, she immediately used her Sword Intent to lock onto Qi Wuji.

“Retreat!”

Qi Wuji realized he had no chance left.

Frustrated in his heart, he pulled back without hesitation, slicing open the void with a fierce slash, escaping a hundred yards away in an instant.

Yet Luo Wangshu’s sword still pursued him, and when they clashed, Qi Wuji’s mouth and nose again gushed forth a great amount of fresh blood.

‘Eastern Heavenly Sword Phoenix’ Luo Wangshu with just one sword strike, severely injured his internal organs.

“This Conceptual Power? Fifty percent?”

Qi Wuji’s pupils contracted sharply, wondering how Luo Wangshu’s Conceptual Power could be so strong.

At this moment, Luo Wangshu’s eyebrows deeply furrowed.

She had already prepared the Sword technique, ready to release the ‘Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword’ to slay Qi Wuji, this source of trouble, but then she sensed an extreme crisis.

“Master,” Lin Rui also, boosted by the Spiritual Sky Dragon, developed a strong sensation, his Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire in his brow chakra pulsing violently.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared: “It’s King Ming!”

“I know!” In that instant, the whole world around Luo Wangshu seemed to crack like shattered glass.

Luo Wangshu stood at the epicenter of the glass-like cracks, her figure swaying in the night wind, radiating a heart-pumping bitter chill.

Behind her emerged a colossal purple-gold sword, its blade erupting in dazzling light, like stars falling or dawn breaking, illuminating the entire mine shaft as if it were daylight. The surrounding space twisted, the wind and clouds changed color!

On the blade of the purple-gold colossal sword, Rune after Rune appeared, each looking simple yet seemed to condense the most profound and extreme truths of the world.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light, resembling a small sun, suddenly appeared not far behind Lin Rui.

In that golden light, there unmistakably stood a figure with six pairs of radiant wings, emitting a soft sigh, “What a majestic Eastern Heavenly Sword Phoenix!”

With a flap of his wings, countless light swords and light feathers scattered and sprayed out.

Meanwhile, Luo Wangshu’s ‘Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword’ also cleaved through the air, creating Sword Qi that twisted space and time, resembling ferocious Thunder Snakes and demon dragons with bared teeth and claws, possessing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, bringing endless majesty and ferocity, and morphing unpredictably, eluding comprehension.

These Thunder Snakes clashed with the light swords and light feathers, producing deafening roars, causing the surrounding area to fill with smoke and dust, flames like tides, pervasive thunder, and scattering light.

The immense surge of Astral Force forced all the Martial Cultivators and demons on site to retreat in panic, throwing everything nearby into chaos.

The many disciples from the ‘Mechanical God Temple,’ ‘Sky Rune Tower,’ and ‘Mystic Array Mountain’ were originally at the very center of the clash.

But Lin Rui reacted promptly, using the ‘Spiritual Sky Dragon’ to grab and retreat with the people around him to a distance of a hundred feet away.

The many experts from the court, both from the Ninth Realm and the Eight Realms, also diligently executed their Martial Arts Divine Skills, blocking, shattering, and neutralizing the two powerful Sword Qi forces coming their way!

So, ironically, those who suffered the most damage were the Purgatory Demons and Martial Cultivators who had already fled in disarray.

They were bombarded and swept by the thunderous flames, and the light and thunder swords, instantly reducing at least three hundred demons to blood and flesh, while countless bodies of demons and Martial Cultivators in the dark mist spontaneously combusted, emitting golden-red flames from their pores.

Some of them couldn’t withstand the willpower, collapsing to the ground rolling and screaming in agony.

At that moment, King Ming let out a groan, having fully resisted Luo Wangshu’s ‘Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword’, but as Luo Wangshu’s sword light waned, he suddenly turned into a streak of golden light and darted into another tunnel and disappeared.

After King Ming’s departure, the Martial Cultivators of the court first felt relieved then their faces lit up with joy, rushing into the dark mist to chase and slaughter those burning demons.

The court’s bounty for the Purgatory Demons was extremely high, with killing just one allowing one to receive plenty of elixirs, materials, and Divine Gold and Magic Silver from the court, even accumulating merits that could help them craft Magic Artifacts.

Given that these demons trapped in the black mist were already weak and severely injured by King Ming’s ‘Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire’, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, presenting a perfect opportunity for them to harvest battle achievements.

However, Wang Chenghua, the Commander of the Demon Destruction Bureau, suddenly shouted, “Everyone listen, do not advance deeply! Do not advance deeply! You may pursue and kill, but do so with moderation! Remember, stop at two hundred feet, do not go deeper!”

He had already observed that Qi Wuji and the Purgatory Demons evidently intended to lure the enemy, but their plan was disrupted by the sudden appearance of King Ming.

While Wang Chenghua roared out loud, he was increasingly worried inside.

It looked as if they had won a small victory, having slain a large number of Purgatory Demons and even forced back King Ming, but their situation was actually even more perilous.

Luo Wangshu had already unleashed her Ninth Realm Super Monarch’s secret sword ‘Heavenly Principle Divine Heart’ beforehand, meaning they had lost their greatest support, drastically reducing their overall combat strength.

Proceeding deeper would be worrisome if the National Guardian chose to continue.

But just then, Wang Chenghua heard Lin Hao’s voice: “My master has retrieved the Abyss Divine Tablet of our East Continent, everyone clear the remaining enemies and return as soon as possible, do not overreach!”

Wang Chenghua’s pupils dilated suddenly, turning to glance back at Luo Wangshu.

He saw the Third Divine Envoy holding a stone block, three feet wide and six feet long—what else could it be but a fragment of the Abyss Divine Tablet?

Unfortunately, Luo Wangshu only had one piece.

Yet, Wang Chenghua was still overjoyed, although he did not know how Luo Wangshu obtained that fragment of the Divine Tablet, having it meant they had something to report back to the Divine.