Chapter 352: Chapter 289: Storming the Mysterious Pass

Translator: 549690339

“Petty tricks!” Hé Liån Qngtiän sneered, such power was of no value to him. However, his face suddenly changed, looking back at the ChiYang Cavalry.

Boom!

The ferocious power of thunder, with the aid of the battle formation, was directly transmitted to the ChiYang Cavalry.

The power that 1–1& Liån Qngtiän considered insignificant was hard to resist for these ChiYang Knights.

The wild power, with him as the center, like a giant rock thrown into the sea, caused continuous waves, surging in all directions.

Thump, thump, thump…

One ChiYang Knight after another was sent flying by such wild power, and the previously neat battle formation unexpectedly revealed a flaw.

The original formation that suppressed the Essence Qi of Heaven and Earth, and isolated Heaven and Earth, now showed a slight flaw, and countless essential qi of Heaven and Earth rolled in again.

Pei Xuanjing, of course, would not miss this opportunity, and once again took out his sword.

Cold sword light, immense killing intent pervading all directions, the howling sound was incessant, the momentum around him exploded, the terrifying aura enveloped everyone, which made Liån Qngtiän’s face darken.

Liån Qngtiän held a spear with both hands, the eight-foot-long iron spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon, his imposing battle intent was overflowing, reaching up to the sky.

He discarded all grandstanding moves, he only used the simplest strokes, simple yet full of boundless power.

Boom…

Their clashing, continuous explosive sounds filled the air, emitting frightening fluctuations that shocked the heart and soul.

Every sword strike of Pei Xuanjing was accompanied by Wind and Thunder, like Heavenly Thunder from the ninth heaven, destroying everything.

The long spear in HE Liån Qngtiän’s hand danced in the air, like endless surging waves, ceaseless and unbroken.

The cold sword light and domineering shadow of the spear flickered, every clash released a harsh sound of metal clashing, deafening.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

At the same time as the two were in confrontation, the thousands of ChiYang Knights had not yet made a move, but their continuous chanting echoed through the sky, the myriad killing intent pervading everywhere, was astonishing.

If it weren’t for the fact that Pei Xuanjing was accustomed to fighting and had a steadfast mind, he might have been greatly affected.

Amidst the intense aura of killing spread all around, Pei Xuanjing didn’t show any fear, instead, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sword technique in his hand took a change again.

Surging killing intent erupted from Pei Xuanjing, the long sword in his hand hummed, making an intimidating sound, as if God-Devil was roaring, endless killing intent dyed the sky red.

Seven Kills Sword Skill!

After Pei Xuanjing killed the Seven Kills Sword Master, he carried the Seven Kills Sword with him, even though he had not deliberately cultivated it, but with his understanding of swordsmanship, the mysteries of the Seven Kills Sword Skill could not baffle him.

“Your swordsmanship is extraordinary, I admire it. But if that’s all, it’s nothing.” 1–1& Liån Qngtiän said coldly.

Pei Xuanjing’s terrifying killing intent might be terrifying to others, but to Hé Liån Qngtiän, it was nothing.

Having roamed for countless decades, conquered countless enemies, toppled countries without number, the number of people who died at his hands was countless, how could he be affected by this killing intent.

“Is that so?” Pei Xuanjing sighed softly.

With a swing of his sword, the scene in the sky changed.

Seven Kills Sword • Seven Kills Entering Fate!

The Seven Kills Star suddenly shone brightly, countless starlights fell from the sky, converging on Pei Xuanjing and his long sword.

Killing Heaven, Killing Earth, Killing All Living Beings!

A strong killing intent, as if granted by Heaven and Earth, appeared around him. He was surrounded by boundless blood color, just like a demon walking out of the Sea of Blood, holding a sword purely meant for slaughter.

However, it’s a little disappointing. The long sword in his hand is merely an ordinary Indomitable Sword, which is worlds apart when compared to the original Seven Kills Sword.

With his heart and mind unified, Pei Xuanjing swung his sword.

Whoosh…

The Indomitable Weapon in his hand was incapable of bearing such terrifying power, and right after he made his cut, the long sword disintegrated into dust and scattered with the wind.

Witnessing the terrifying power of this sword, like an Asura descending from the bloody sea onto the mortal world, it made Hé Liån Qngtiän’s face drastically change.

He held his spear in front of him, leaped from his warhorse, and used his long spear to emit a terrifying aura, forcefully striking downward.

At this moment, the power of thousands of Chi Yang knights was embodied within him, and the strength he was demonstrating was three parts more tyrannical than before. The domineering force was ferocious enough to shatter space, clashing with this sword as if it burst forth from the Nine Netherworld.

Boom!

The earth shook; it was as if the land sunk a few inches.

While Hé Liån Qngtiän managed to block the sword, under such terrifying power, hundreds of Chi Yang knights could not bear the force, their internal organs shattered, and they fell from their horses.

The mysteries of warfare allowed the power of thousands to be concentrated on a single person.

But just as gain comes with loss when facing the opponent’s attack, they also inevitably bore the brunt of the opponent’s assault.

Against ordinary opponents, the distribution of this force amongst thousands would not be considered a weakness but a point of advantage in dissipating the force.

But when confronted with a powerful enemy like Pei Xuanjing, the weaker Chi Yang knights would inevitably be the first to bear this power.

It was something that the person leading the formation could not reverse.

In the brief exchange with Pei Xuanjing, under his few strikes, almost five hundred people fell by his hand. This was a tremendous loss that the Chi Yang knights had not experienced in years.

However, at this moment, Liån Qngtiän couldn’t care less about the losses of his Chi Yang knights; instead, he was looking at Pei Xuanjing in the distance with a changed complexion.

Pei Xuanjing’s eyes were tightly shut, his soul travelling outside his body, his

Gang Qi spreading slowly, merging slowly with the Heaven and Earth Essence

At the moment he made that cut, it was as if Pei Xuanjing himself had entered an indescribable realm.

His body’s meridians began to emit specks of light as if the heavens and earth were merging with him, every inhalation and exhalation echoed the rhythm of the world’s breath.

At this moment, he seemed as if he could hear the heartbeat of Heaven and Earth.

However…

However, Pei Xuanjing clearly felt that he and Heaven and Earth were separated by an invisible, thin layer, preventing him from truly experiencing and comprehending the world.

Mysterious Pass!

Pei Xuanjing knew it was indeed the Mysterious Pass.

It was the shackle that blocks martial artists from interacting with Heaven and Earth. Only by breaking through this Mysterious Pass could one sense Heaven and Earth, convert Heavenly Earthly Force into personal use, and ascend to the Heavenly Rank.

Pei Xuanjing circulated his Shenxiao Heaven’s Intention, causing his True Qi to flow through every inch of his body, the power of the Yin Spirit slowly spreading throughout.

Astonishingly, he stepped into the air, floating above the ground, his robe billowing, and his long hair fluttering.

At this moment, countless Heaven and Earth Essence Qi were converging toward his body, as if he had become a vacuum vortex, endlessly drawing in the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi…

“He’s about to break through!” Liån Qngtiän’s face changed.

He clearly understood that this was a sign of storming the Mysterious Pass, breaking the shackles and connecting with Heaven and Earth.

If successful, he would become a Heavenly Rank powerhouse.

An adolescent of just fifteen-years-old becoming a Heavenly Rank powerhouse, this was an unprecedented event in the history of the World of Myriad Manifestations.

Though he didn’t know how Pei Xuanjing had managed to amass such profound accumulation at such a young age, he was well aware of how terrorizing it was..