From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 614 What a magnificent and breathtaking sword strike!

"The gods transformed me. That powerful force directly obliterated my martial spirit and brought me what they called evolution."

Amidst the chilling sea of ​​blood, Tang Chen ignored the colossal, thousand-meter-tall holy angelic image in the sky. Instead, he looked down at the Blood Slaughter Sword in his hand, which was constantly humming and even beginning to wail. A sinister smile flashed across his lips.

"But!"

"My strength, Tang Chen's strength, isn't due to that Clear Sky Hammer!"

The Clear Sky Hammer became powerful because of Tang Chen, and the Clear Sky Sect became famous throughout the continent because of Tang Chen alone!

Tang Chen's words at that moment made the Clear Sky Sect disciples who were watching this divine battle blush with embarrassment. These words ruthlessly shattered the Clear Sky Sect's long-held excuse that the Clear Sky Hammer was the number one offensive weapon spirit in the world. All the Clear Sky Sect disciples had blindly believed that the Clear Sky Hammer was the most powerful weapon spirit, forgetting that its strength was only due to it being in Tang Chen's hands!

It is not the person who draws the sword of a hero that is a hero, but the sword drawn by a hero that is called the sword of a hero!

Amidst the mournful cry of the Bloodthirsty Slaughter Sword, Tang Chen silently closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, his sword finger lightly tracing the blade.

"The Great Sumeru Hammer is actually very simple; it's just about detonating all nine spirit rings simultaneously, unleashing boundless power within the Sumeru point." Tang Chen stroked the Blood Slaughter Sword in his hand, which began to crack slightly as it trembled and groaned.

Disciples of the Haotian Sect in the distance: "."

Tang Chen's simple statement about the Great Sumeru Hammer ruthlessly shattered the arrogance and confidence in the hearts of the other Haotian Sect disciples. However, those things were never theirs to begin with. All the arrogance and confidence of the Haotian Sect belonged to Tang Chen alone!

"But things are fine now. It saves us from those good-for-nothing disciples of the Haotian Sect from continuing to deceive the world and become arrogant. Besides, we all use swords, so it's not like we're bullying you with hammers anymore."

"My sword strike was ordinary, but dazzling and explosive."

"Just like my life."

"We rose to prominence in that chaotic and turbulent era. We encountered countless battles and faced death many times. However, these experiences ultimately forged the Clear Sky Sect's reputation as the number one sect in the world, and the most powerful and luxurious lineup in the history of your Spirit Hall."

"Actually, I grasped the highest realm of Sumeru a long time ago. But I couldn't risk everything, and there was nothing that would make me risk everything."

Tang Chen gently stroked the Blood Slaughter Sword in his hand. His voice was ancient and calm, but it contained boundless power. His aura was the same, filled with a suppressed aura from top to bottom and from the inside out, like a volcano that had been suppressed for hundreds of years, about to unleash the most extreme violence of the past century to the world!

The Blood Slaughter Sword trembled violently under his touch, and more and more blood-red cracks appeared on its body! Moreover, with the appearance of these blood-red cracks, everyone present felt an extremely domineering killing intent! Tang San, the Sea God who was closest to Tang Chen, even smelled a trace of the threat of death!

That sword could kill him! Kill him, this god!

At this moment, Tang San, the Sea God, felt a mix of emotions swirling within him. How could just anyone be able to cross realms and attack him?! He was the one who had crossed realms to suppress others before!

"Ah, Sendo-ryu."

"Alright. Enough with the idle talk. If you keep going, I won't be able to hold back. This sword strike was originally ordinary yet dazzling, it didn't need so much buildup."

"But as I swung this sword that embodies everything within me, standing once again at the boundary between life and death, looking back on my life's experiences, a strange sense of reluctance arose."

"Heh. Pretty complicated, isn't it? I clearly wish I could die right now, but now that I've actually come this far, I feel a little dazed."

"Why"

"it's over"

"Remember my name. My name is Tang Chen!"

"And please remember this nameless sword strike."

"And please give my regards to the God of Asura!"

After uttering his last words, above the chilling sea of ​​blood, Tang Chen slowly raised his sword and then swung it towards the sacred and inviolable angelic image in the sky. During this process, Tang Chen's body continuously dissolved and annihilated! The killing blood sword in his hand also shattered and turned into dust with each swing!

Tang Chen was already swinging his sword very slowly, but just like his life, it was brilliant yet short-lived!

In an instant, without a sound, a line of blood appeared on the body of the holy angel high in the sky! Along with Qian Daoliu, they were all cleaved in two at that moment!

The core principle of ring explosion is to unleash the energy that was originally intended to be continuously output in one burst!

The highest realm of Sumeru is like Tang Chen's, where one's life bursts forth in an instant!

This nameless sword represents Tang Chen's spirit rings, spirit power, flesh and blood, martial spirit, soul—everything!

Therefore, this sword strike is called "Nameless"!

Because Tang Chen understood that this was a sword strike that couldn't be defined; anyone could name it. So, as the creator, he simply left the name "Nameless" to posterity. Just as he left the Great Sumeru Hammer to the Clear Sky Sect, this time he entrusted "Nameless" to Qian Daoliu, letting Qian Daoliu write his own name!

This seemingly ordinary sword strike was destined to go unnoticed by anyone except Tang Chen himself.

However, just as Tang Chen's will was about to be extinguished, and a true Asura Sword was about to be formed within his body, his vision gradually darkened, and he was about to fall into nothingness when, in a daze, he seemed to hear a soft sigh.

"What a magnificent and breathtaking sword strike!"

The voice was very young, like a child's innocent voice in a classroom. Tang Chen subconsciously turned around in the void and looked back. Then, in the void, he saw a pair of pure black eyes. In those eyes, a magnificent black lotus flower bloomed. It was the most magnificent black lotus Tang Chen had ever seen in his life.

Only with dazzling eyes can one see a dazzling sword.

Within the light and shadow of that sword strike, Tang Chen's memories and insights from his entire life flashed. It's hard to imagine that someone could integrate everything about themselves into a single sword strike; it was destined to be a strike no one would appreciate, because it transcended the understanding of others.

The brilliance and awe of that sword strike surpassed the comprehension of the people of this world.

Just as the followers of angels choose to extend their faith into the dark starry sky, thus witnessing eternity.

The servant of the gods chose to abandon everything and swing the sword at himself, thus achieving self-destruction and transcendence.

That was a sword strike aimed at Qian Daoliu, and also a sword strike aimed at Tang Chen himself.

At this moment, Tang Chen addressed his best friend who had become a god.

They submitted their final answer sheet:

His name is Tang Chen.

(End of this chapter)