Dragon Martial Sword Supreme

Zhao Letian looked at the Nine-star Spiritual Weapon Spear in his hand, his eyes revealing a trace of regret.

This spear was his assessment reward when he was in the Gray Wolf Capital, being one of the top among Nine-star lower-grade spiritual artifacts. It is only because of this that he could withstand a frontal clash with the mid-grade Spiritual Artifact broadsword wielded by the champion of the Skyfire Country without being directly destroyed.

However, a lower-grade spiritual artifact is still a lower-grade spiritual artifact after all, and it could never be comparable to a mid-grade one.

The fact that Zhao Letian's spear could withstand two clashes against a mid-grade Spiritual Artifact was already quite commendable.

But now, he could no longer use this spear, or else there would be a risk of both the weapon being destroyed and his life being lost.

"You're still not dead? Humph, the spiritual weapon in your hands is almost scrapped, I want to see how you will block the next strike."

The leader of Skyfire Country was abruptly stunned, with a surge of frustration in his heart, he snorted coldly and swung his sword at Zhao Letian once again.

"Whoosh!"

However, before he could rush over, the Wind Thunder Wings on Zhao Letian's back trembled slightly, and he quickly dodged the attack. At the same time, his hand shone with Spirit Light as he directly pulled out a mid-grade Spiritual Weapon Longsword from his previously captured spoils and charged at the Sect Martial Second Realm person closest to him.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a Dragon Roar sounded, and with a flash of the sword light, the head of the Sect Martial Second Realm individual was sent flying, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Zhao Letian's strongest technique was never with the spear, but with the sword. After all, he was a Sword Cultivator with a Sword Martial Soul, and after fighting a soul battle with the Little Snake Martial Soul, his Sword Martial Soul grew far stronger than those of the same rank, which not only greatly enhanced his talent but also significantly increased his strength.

Furthermore, the Sword Force that Zhao Letian comprehended was also the most powerful among the various forces he grasped. The others could be considered as reaching 'nine layers of minor achievement,' but his Sword Force had reached 'nine layers of major achievement,' hence it was more powerful.

"The coordination of Sword Martial Soul, Sword Force, Sword Skill, and the Spiritual Weapon Longsword, is much more powerful than the combination of Spear Force, Spear Martial Technique, and the Spiritual Weapon Spear."

Zhao Letian thought to himself, continuously flapping his wings on his back, turning into arcs of electricity, constantly flashing and moving, and harvesting the lives of those Sect Martial Realm experts with his sword. Neither the Sect Martial First Realm nor the Sect Martial Second Realm individuals could withstand a single strike from him.

"He knows swordsmanship too?"

"What's going on here? There was no mention of this in the intelligence."

"He's actually a Sword Cultivator, but he's been in the Gray Wolf Capital for so long without using any sword techniques."

"This is even more troublesome now."

The leaders of the various factions all showed an expression of incredible shock.

They didn't know that Zhao Letian was proficient in sword techniques, much less that his swordsmanship was even stronger than his spear skills.

As for their subordinates, by now, they had been decimated by Zhao Letian and the Sect Martial Realm demon beasts, with only a few remaining. Those who survived had already been terrified by Zhao Letian's frightening combat power and could only flee in every direction without any thought of resistance.

However, this time, Zhao Letian also paid a heavy price; of the thirty or so Sect Martial Realm demon beasts he had released, only sixteen Snow Wolves remained.

The rest of the demon beasts had all been slain by the chiefs of the four major forces.

At the same time, seeing Zhao Letian wielding a mid-grade Spiritual Weapon Longsword and killing wantonly, the members of the other two forces hiding in the shadows were also feeling extremely shocked.

"Master, it looks like the people from Skyfire Country and Gray Wolf Kingdom are going to fail, should we make a move?"

"Why bother? Haven't you seen the kid's strength greatly exceeds our estimates? The intelligence report never mentioned his sword skills, and his swordsmanship is so strong. With his current strength, even a Sect Martial Third Realm individual would have difficulty defeating him. Moreover, with those Feathered Wings Spirit Artifact behind him, not only is his speed astonishing, but he is also extremely agile. If he really wanted to escape, even a Sect Martial Third Realm person would not be able to do anything to him."

"Does this mean, my lord, that we are to abandon this mission?"

"Correct, this mission has already failed. To kill him, we must have a warrior above the Middle Stage Sect Martial Realm take action personally. However, there's no need for us to hurry away; in the shadows, there is another extremely mysterious force that seems to also want to deal with this person. Perhaps they will have a way."

In a dark corner below, several men clad in blue robes looked up at the battle in the sky, speaking through voice transmission, with fine arcs of electricity flickering in their eyes.

At the same time, from another dark corner, a group of figures shrouded in black cloaks also paid close attention to the battle above.

"Even Swordsmanship has been used, his identity is now beyond doubt; it's definitely Zhao Letian."

"That's right, the sound of Dragon Roar in his swordsmanship, who else could it be if not him?"

"Whether it's him or not doesn't matter anymore; anyway, His Highness must see his head. Let's take action."

"Mm."

The group of figures in black discussed emotionlessly, void of any sentiment.

After their exchange, they dispersed like specters, rapidly vanishing into the darkness around them.

At the same time, Zhao Letian in the sky did not rush to pursue the remaining few at the Martial Realm first and second stages. Instead, with a wave of his hand, he retracted the sixteen Sect Martial Realm Snow Wolves.

In his eyes, the lives of these Snow Wolves were more valuable than those few Martial Realm individuals.

He certainly did not want to risk losing more Snow Wolves just to kill a few more Martial Realm individuals.

"Oh? With the demon beasts withdrawn, how will you fight against us?"

The leader from Skyfire Country looked at Zhao Letian and said with a cold smile.

While speaking, he and the leaders of the other three factions, along with their remaining subordinates, once again surrounded Zhao Letian.

Even though they knew that the hope of killing Zhao Letian was extremely slim at this point, they still refused to give up and wanted to try again.

"Those not afraid of death, come at me."

Zhao Letian, with wings on his back, floated in the air, holding a longsword, and looked at the people from all sides with no trace of fear.

His current strength, although not enough to defeat someone at the Sect Martial Third Realm, was still nothing to be afraid of. If these people continued to persist, he wouldn't mind taking out the remaining few of their subordinates.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Just then, three figures suddenly rushed over at astonishing speed, each blocking one of the faction leaders.

"Nalan Yun?"

Upon closer inspection, Zhao Letian's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

It turned out to be Nalan Yun, Yanmoluo, and Hua Qianyang.

"Brother Zilong, don't be afraid, we've come to help you."

Nalan Yun flashed Zhao Letian a grin.