The various planar warriors observing from afar were also dumbfounded.
Like Ke Jinnan, they hadn’t expected Jun Changxiao to suddenly charge over, much less that he would first blast away a Heaven-tier battlefield wraith with one punch, then casually break through the scythe’s flowing light!
Was he a Heaven-tier expert?
Everyone was considering this question.
With the Blade of Inevitable収, Jun Changxiao in the eyes of the various planar warriors was like a death god walking out of hell. But without that divine weapon, at most he’d be Earth-tier. Why was he so fierce today!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Just then, two Earth-tier battlefield wraiths circled from left and right, the spears in their hands flashing with dazzling light.
Seeing this, Ke Jinnan exclaimed in alarm, “Sect Master Jun, care…”
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Jun Changxiao raised both hands, profound sword-martial power erupting, instantly transforming into large hands that grasped the spears, then forcefully yanked them over.
Because the power was so overwhelming, not only did the two battlefield wraiths’ weapons come free from their hands, they also followed the momentum and drew closer.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Jun Changxiao grabbed the seized spears in both hands, domineering spiritual energy pouring in as he suddenly swept them across, cleanly smashing both wraiths’ heads along with their helmets.
Ke Jinnan, who was closest, nearly had his eyeballs pop out of their sockets.
Two Earth-tier battlefield wraiths, though not high-level, still had strength second only to his own. Yet Sect Master Jun killed them so easily—this was too terrifying!
Heaven-tier!
Definitely Heaven-tier!
Including Ke Jinnan, all the planar warriors became certain in their hearts.
Dozens of Mystic and Yellow-tier battlefield wraiths took the opportunity to charge over!
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Diverse and gorgeous energy erupted.
Ke Jinnan didn’t warn him. Being able to easily eliminate Earth-tier, these few probably weren’t even enough for a finger poke from Sect Master Jun.
But as various energies were about to bombard them, that guy still stood in place without any defensive or offensive reaction.
Big brother!
Give some reaction!
I’m hiding behind you and panicking here!
“Boom boom boom!”
Energy exploded, aftershocks rippling.
Because of his injuries, Ke Jinnan knew he couldn’t withstand so much power. He not only closed his eyes but subconsciously raised his arms.
However, when all sounds dissipated, he found himself still completely unharmed. He hastily opened his eyes again and discovered an additional… in front of him.
No!
A pot!
A very large one!
“A pot?”
The planar warriors were also dumbfounded.
“Swish!”
The large pot standing before Ke Jinnan suddenly spun, then dragged flowing light as it flew out.
“Bang bang bang!”
Along its path, every Yellow-tier battlefield wraith it touched had its head swept off—sharper than a blade!
“Slap!”
The large pot spun at extreme speed, charging several hundred zhang before being firmly caught by a hand.
“Swish!”
Xiao Zui Ji lightly raised his arm, positioning Cloud Dream Chivalrous Hidden before him. His gaze swept across the battlefield wraiths present as he said proudly, “Eternal Sect disciple, Xiao Zui Ji, seeks battle!”
“…”
The planar warriors nearly collectively fell over.
These battle-hardened veterans had seen all kinds of weapons, but this was the first time seeing someone actually use a cooking pot! And from the stance, it seemed to be used as a shield!
However, what shocked them even more was that this Eternal Sect disciple’s strength was clearly only entry-level Yellow-tier, yet he killed same-tier battlefield wraiths so easily?
There was only one possibility—the pot was definitely not ordinary!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Several hundred battlefield wraiths in the distance were taunted by Xiao Zui Ji and charged over wielding weapons, the red light flashing in their eyes growing stronger.
“Clang!”
Suddenly, the sound of a sword being drawn rang out.
Everyone hastily looked in the direction of the sound.
Above the pot-wielder hovered a slightly weathered man. His right hand rested on a half-drawn sword hilt, cold wind blowing open his black hair to reveal pupils cold as a sword’s edge.
“Imperial Sword Realm?”
“Returning Sword level?”
The planar warriors exclaimed.
Though they used different names, translating to Xingyun Continent’s realm levels, that was Sword Emperor level!
“Junior Apprentice Brother Xiao.”
Zhou Hong pressed on the sword hilt, saying, “The instant I strike, that will be when their defenses are wide open. Next, you must absolutely withstand their attacks.”
Xiao Zui Ji placed both hands on Cloud Dream Chivalrous Hidden, saying, “No problem.”
“…”
Everyone’s mouths twitched.
One Yellow-tier naturally had no problem, but there were at least several hundred charging over. If each one gathered a force and bombarded him, even Mystic-tier couldn’t withstand it!
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Just then, the several hundred pressing battlefield wraiths erupted with energy one after another.
They either slashed out sword energy or cleaved out blade energy—various energies pressed in from high altitude, medium altitude, and low altitude with no blind spots. The scene was truly spectacular.
“Come on!”
Xiao Zui Ji’s eyes flashed with excitement as he stomped the void with one foot.
“Swish!”
Cloud Dream Chivalrous Hidden standing before him flew up. He spread both arms and embraced it, shouting loudly, “Rise!”
“Swoosh—”
Golden light flashed, flowing light soared skyward.
“Holy shit!”
The uneducated planar warriors cursed on the spot.
Because in their field of vision, the flowing light gradually expanded, then formed a bell-like defensive formation that enveloped the Eternal Sect disciple within.
“Buddhist martial arts?” Someone guessed in shock.
This wasn’t Buddhist martial arts, but another function of Cloud Dream Chivalrous Hidden. Though not as powerful as the ultimate skill Chivalrous Hidden Transformation, it could instantly provide a defensive barrier for oneself, named—Golden Pot Shield!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Just then, various attacks from over a hundred battlefield wraiths had already bombarded over, then were all blocked by the Golden Pot Shield.
Though Xiao Zui Ji standing within looked rather ugly, he still embraced the large pot maintaining the golden barrier, roaring, “Junior Apprentice Brother Zhou, I can’t hold much long…”
“Swoosh—”
Suddenly, a piercing dazzling light descended from the sky like a glimmer of brightness rising in darkness. Though it seemed insignificant, it could illuminate mountains and rivers!
Zhou Hong struck.
This downward slash was truly shocking!
The planar warriors widened their eyes, the scene reflected in their pupils showing only the astounding sword descending from heaven, then ruthlessly sweeping across the hundred-plus battlefield wraiths.
“Clang!”
Zhou Hong sheathed his sword.
Cold wind once again blew open his black hair, revealing a weathered face that only a swordsman could possess.
Unsheathe.
One sword.
Sheathe.
After these three steps concluded, the battlefield wraiths disturbed by sword energy all had their heads and bodies separated, then fell like flies.
“Thud! Thud!”
Helmets, armor, and various weapons fell to the ground.
The planar warriors were shocked speechless.
They had more or less seen sword path experts of this level, but one sword instantly killing over a hundred Yellow-tier battlefield wraiths—wasn’t that absurdly powerful!
Moreover.
From that guy’s actions from striking to sheathing, it seemed like a very casual sword!
“Tsk tsk.”
Jun Changxiao exclaimed in admiration, “When my disciple struck that sword just now, the sword momentum had already become so strong it was hidden in formlessness. It seems after breaking through, he’s gained even deeper comprehension of the second form of Soaring Sword Divine Art.”
“Nonsense.”
The System said, “After all, he’s a genuine sword cultivator who’s either comprehending the sword or on the road to comprehending the sword every day. How can he compare to the host who’s never comprehended anything and purely relied on pills to advance?”
Jun Changxiao asked, “I take pills—am I proud of that?”
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