Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 492 Sword Slaying Eight Heavenly Venerables

After breaking through the puppet wall, the sword energy seemed to have a mind of its own, slashing towards the Eight Heavenly Venerables.

As the sword energy approached, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable patted a bag on his body, and countless souls emerged from it, emitting shrill screams, and coalesced into a black wall of souls in front of him.

The sword energy struck the black wall, producing a 'sizzling' sound. Eventually, the black wall and the sword energy eroded each other and dissipated.

Suddenly, an even larger cyan sword aura flew out from the space again, heading towards the face of the Eighth Heavenly Venerable with a whistling sound.

Upon seeing this, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable hurriedly mobilized his spatial power, causing the space behind him to slightly distort. With a flash, he quickly hid in the void.

The direction of the sword energy changed, its sharpness slicing through the void.

"what!"

A slightly painful scream echoed in the void.

The body of the Eighth Heavenly Venerable appeared from the void, but at this moment, his left arm had been severed, and even a lot of his hair and scalp had been shaved off, making him look extremely disheveled.

A ripple appeared in the void, and then a blue figure suddenly appeared.

Wearing a specially made cyan battle dress, Yun Yun stood on the void, her powerful battle aura resembling tangible cyan clouds, making her look like a celestial maiden.

She held a golden-red longsword lightly in her hand; clearly, the sword energy from before had come from Yun Yun's hand.

The tip of his sword was pointed directly at the disheveled Eighth Heavenly Venerable, his cold voice devoid of any emotion:
"A mere eight-star Dou Zun dares to act so presumptuously here."

"Peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun?!" The Eighth Heavenly Venerable felt the terrifying pressure that far surpassed his own, his pupils shrank sharply, and he exclaimed in a very ugly voice.

He clutched his severed arm with his right hand, the stinging pain in his scalp making him increasingly alarmed, and his face grew ever more pale.

He kept urging his battle qi to try to stop the bleeding, but the remaining sword qi on it kept shredding his battle qi, and blood kept dripping from the fingertips of the Eighth Heavenly Venerable.

Even at his peak, when he was at his most powerful, he couldn't defeat a Nine-Star Dou Zun, let alone in his current state with missing limbs.

Not far behind the Eight Heavenly Venerables, Thunder Venerable's expression was also very unpleasant. He hadn't expected that the Free and Unfettered Palace would have so many powerful figures.

"Who exactly are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Soul Palace?" The Eighth Heavenly Venerable roared fiercely, his eyes filled with fear. He scanned the surroundings without leaving a trace, trying to find a way out for himself.

“A dead man doesn’t need to know so much.” Yun Yun’s eyes flickered slightly as she noticed his subtle movement.

Suddenly, a pure, dark gray light emerged from the longsword in Yun Yun's hand.

Upon seeing this, the Eighth Heavenly Venerable felt a surge of intense fear and hastily retreated to create a safe distance.

The dark gray aura emanated from the longsword in Yun Yun's hand, spreading outwards in all directions until it finally enveloped the Eight Heavenly Venerables.

"What?!" The Eighth Heavenly Venerable's expression turned utterly astonished when he saw the colorful world before his eyes instantly turn dark gray!
He then felt his five senses become numb and weak, his thinking become sluggish, and even his movements became very slow.

The dark gray light rapidly spread towards the Wind and Thunder Pavilion members behind the Eight Heavenly Venerables. Seeing the situation was dire, Thunder Venerable tried to retreat. However, the dark gray light covered him even faster, enveloping him in the blink of an eye. Thunder Venerable was instantly terrified, as if death was beckoning him.

A wave of regret washed over him; he regretted not heeding his disciple's advice and insisting on joining forces with the Soul Palace.

Yun Yun, standing in the void, stroked the sword with her slender fingers, and a pale blue light appeared on the sword. The wind attribute energy between heaven and earth instantly surged!
With a single swing of her sword, hundreds and thousands of deep blue wind blades instantly coalesced, forming a massive storm of deathly sword blades that covered an area of ​​several thousand feet in radius!

Within the storm, each wind blade contained a terrifying power capable of tearing through space, and the rotation and interweaving of countless wind blades formed a terrifying cutting domain.

The storm tornado emitted a piercing shriek and a tearing sound as it descended upon the Eight Heavenly Venerables.

The Eighth Heavenly Venerable was terrified, and for the first time, despair appeared on his face.

He desperately tried to break free from the shackles of the colorless world, but given the unreasonable loss of color and the disparity in strength, everything he did seemed futile and laughable.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"

Countless cyan wind blades instantly engulfed the figure of the Eight Heavenly Venerables.

The intense, teeth-grinding sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and bone emanated from within the storm, but because the world was shrouded in darkness, the Eight Heavenly Venerables had no chance to scream and could only watch helplessly as their bodies were torn apart.

The wind blade storm continued to spin for a moment, then suddenly changed direction and swept towards Thunder Venerable and the people of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

When Lei Zun Zhe saw the storm approaching, he was so frightened that he almost wet himself. But unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the storm engulfed him. His heart was filled with terror, and a sense of regret crept into his mind. He regretted his actions.

The azure storm, like a tornado, swept across the entire Fenglei Pavilion camp before slowly dissipating.

The place where the Eight Heavenly Venerables and the people of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion had originally been was now empty except for wisps of slowly dissipating blood mist and shattered space.

Even their souls were unable to escape, and were completely annihilated by the soul power carried by the countless wind blades.

This move is called "Wind Whirlwind Thousand Blade Dance!" It is a high-level Earth-rank combat skill. Yun Yun even added soul power to the wind blades under Xiao Tian's guidance, further enhancing this combat skill in all aspects.

Its power has increased several times, making it even more difficult to defend against. This is also what Xiao Tian taught: when cutting weeds, you must remove the roots and not let the soul escape, after all, there is the example of Yao Lao.

Yun Yun's cold gaze swept across the void before turning to the battlefield where Wen Yan and the Nine Heavens Venerable Demon Rain were located.

The Nine Heavenly Venerable also sensed the fall of the Eight Heavenly Venerable and immediately felt the urge to retreat.

"Damn it!" His eyes flickered, then his face hardened, as if he had made a decision.

Just as Wen Yan unleashed another punch, this time carrying a heavy, water-like force, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He channeled all his fighting spirit to meet the attack, but upon impact, he withdrew most of his fighting spirit.

"Oh!"

Wen Yan's fist slammed solidly into his chest. Wen Yan frowned slightly, suddenly sensing that something was amiss.

Nine Heavens Venerable felt a sweet taste in his throat and swallowed the mouthful of blood that surged up, enduring the pain caused by the displacement of his internal organs. With the help of this enormous impact, his body, like a kite with a broken string, shot backward at a speed several times greater than the impact force, instantly creating a distance of hundreds of feet between him and Wen Yan!
(End of this chapter)