Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Chapter 812: Your Fate Is Mine to Decide, Not the Heavens!



Gudu Ming stared at Li Chen for a while and replied, "Now, Jian Chenn is on the offensive and holds absolute dominance. But..."

Dugu Yan heard the first half of her brother's sentence, which matched her own view exactly, and she was overjoyed.

But unexpectedly, there was a "but," which made her a bit frustrated. She asked eagerly, "Brother, but what? Why are you also learning to keep people in suspense?"

Gudu Ming pondered for a moment, then continued, "But Li Chen still holds some strength in reserve. I can't quite see through him!"

Hearing her brother's high appraisal of Li Chen, Dugu Yan was a bit unhappy and pouted, "Brother, that Li Chen is just a small-time loose cultivator. You're overestimating him, aren't you?"

Gudu Ming said nothing further and continued to watch the duel between the two.

From the current situation, the outcome was still uncertain.

"Boom!"

Jian Chenn swung his sword like thunder, striking a huge rock and making a deafening explosive sound.

But Li Chen had already dodged in the split second the Sword Shadow was cut down, almost evading it in the air.

Jian Chenn realized he missed again, and his anger flared up.

"Damn it, if you have guts, don't dodge, and face me head on!"

Confronted with Jian Chenn's provocation, Li Chen was indifferent.

Nevertheless, he had successfully angered Jian Chenn and basically figured out his moves.

Thinking of this, Li Chen decided to solve this troublesome guy directly to save himself the hassle.

Having made up his mind, Li Chen stepped confidently, floating in midair, his gaze locking onto Jian Chenn like a sword from a great river.

Seeing his taunting had worked, Jian Chenn could hardly contain his delight.

"Li Chen, you've successfully angered me. Go to hell!"

After a loud roar, Jian Chenn swung his Magic Sword wildly, spinning like a golden serpent.

Sword Shadows tore through the air, transforming into countless Light Blades. Under Jian Chenn's guidance, they presented a counterclockwise direction, forming a violent hurricane vortex, sweeping toward Li Chen.

Li Chen was engulfed by tens of thousands of Sword Intents, with nowhere to escape.

Witnessing this, onlookers widened their eyes, exclaiming in disbelief.

"Jian Chenn truly is an elite disciple of Heavenly Sword Mountain; his understanding of Sword Dao has reached such a terrifying level!"

Dugu Yan's lips curved slightly upwards, her beautiful eyes filled with pride.

Hmph, just a small-time loose cultivator, daring to challenge the prodigy of Heavenly Sword Mountain, truly overestimating himself!

At this moment, Li Chen was trapped in a life-and-death killing game.

However, his face showed no panic, his pupils contracted slightly, staring intently at the impending sea of swords vortex.

"Boom boom boom!"

This sea of swords vortex, like a Death God's scythe, emitted a sound like a chainsaw cutting wood, capturing the soul. Each blade shimmered with a dazzling cold light, making one's heart palpitate.

In just a few breaths, Jian Chenn had displayed his heaven-defying methods. Clearly, his status as an elite exemplar of Heavenly Sword Mountain was well-deserved.

"Li Chen, this is the result of offending me, Jian Chenn. Go die!"

Jian Chenn's face was contorted with satisfaction, and he looked at Li Chen as if he were a dead man.

At this moment, all eyes were on Li Chen. Disciples from sects and noble family descendants were full of excitement.

While some loose cultivator disciples felt a chill for Li Chen, either clenching their fists or lamenting.

Yet Li Chen showed no sign of panic, remaining calm amidst the storm. Light flickered in his eyes as he stared fixedly at the approaching Death Vortex.

Suddenly!

He keenly caught a mottled flash of light!

Clearly, this was the key to breaking the situation.

Realizing this, Li Chen's tightly furrowed brow quickly relaxed. He clasped his hands together, forming a light screen resembling a turtle shell. It was adorned with intricate patterns, seemingly holding very mysterious power.

"Boom!"

The sea of swords vortex swept in overwhelmingly, clashing with Li Chen's defensive light screen.

In this instant, the previously triumphant look on Jian Chenn's face froze.

Although the sea of swords vortex still presented an overwhelming advantage, after several impacts, it failed to break through Li Chen's light screen defense.

All momentum lost after initial vigor, what was once a fierce and unmatched sea of swords vortex quickly appeared to be at its wits' end, collapsing just after a brief standoff.

"What is this defensive technique that blocked Jian Chenn's Sword Dao attack?"

Someone exclaimed in disbelief.

Even the always composed Gudu Ming couldn't help but show a change in expression. He started to calculate in his mind, if he were to switch places with Jian Chenn, what technique would he use to break this defense?

As an unparalleled genius of the Dugu Family, his strength naturally far surpassed Jian Chenn's.

Looking across Heavenly Sword Mountain, there were only a handful of youths who could catch his eye. Jian Chenn, barely making the top ten, was not among them.

Jian Chenn couldn't break Li Chen's defense, while he had at least seven different techniques to do so.

But he could sense that Li Chen's move was more than it seemed, highly likely having a follow-up!

Sure enough, after blocking Jian Chenn's attack, Li Chen summoned a dark and ugly heavy sword out of thin air, striking with simplicity and brutality.

Jian Chenn was shocked, no longer daring to underestimate Li Chen's heavy sword attack, quickly bringing his sword back to block.

"Clang clang!"

The two swords clashed in midair, the collision sending shivers down the spines of those present.

To be an elite exemplar of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Jian Chenn was certainly not ordinary.

Although Li Chen's sword was overwhelmingly dominant, if he intended to kill Jian Chenn, it wasn't quite enough.

"Li Chen, you brat, it seems I have underestimated you. But you should realize, as a Heavenly Sword Mountain elite disciple, you can't match my foundation no matter what. This is fate; no one can change it!"

Roaring like a beast, Jian Chenn prepared to use the magical treasure he carried to exhaust Li Chen's True Yuan, intending to wear him down to death.

In Li Chen's eyes, there was a glint of disdain.

He looked at Jian Chenn as if seeing a dead man and grinned menacingly, "From now on, your fate is in my hands, not the heavens'!"

As his words lingered in the air, Li Chen's pupils shot out two brilliant rays, penetrating Jian Chenn's defense quickly with a mental attack.

Jian Chenn did not expect Li Chen to have such a lethal move, catching him off guard and falling into the trap at once.

Seize the moment of weakness, and strike with fatal force!

Li Chen swung the Mystic Iron Heavy Sword, emitting an authoritative sword hum like a Copper Bell. Immediately, he moved with the sword, merging as one, piercing through the void at breakneck speed, stabbing straight ahead.

"Ah, no..."

Under the harsh and fierce Sword Rainbow, all of Jian Chenn's defenses collapsed like tofu debris hit by a flood, crumbling instantly.

He himself was shocked, his eyes widening, pupils dilating rapidly until they were bloodshot. The life force within faded quickly.

"Boom!"

A ghastly bloody hole appeared in Jian Chenn's chest, his body turning into a mess of mud, collapsing with a crash.

His eyes were wide open, with bloody tears streaming down, clearly showing he died with resentment.

Silence!

The silence of death!

Everyone was stupefied, unable to believe their eyes.

Dugu Yan, who never thought highly of Li Chen and believed he was destined to lose, had her mouth wide open in shock.

"No way, the prodigy of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Jian Chenn, actually died at the hands of a loose cultivator?"


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