Ling Chen nodded: "You are the talent who pushed all us geniuses from the four domains out of the Talent List?"
This person’s cultivation level was above the sixth level, and his aura of Spiritual Power was comparable to the seventh level of the World Realm.
Ling Chen quickly recognized him.
"How dare you defy my command and kill the geniuses of my four domains? I see you are seeking death!"
Murong Ziyi’s gaze turned icy.
These people, including Murong Yuehua, had come at his behest.
And yet, Ling Chen had killed all the talents, leaving only the four people including Murong Yuehua. Wasn’t this a slap in his face?
How could he tolerate such humiliation?
He didn’t care about the death of these people.
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In the eyes of a talent like him, these geniuses really counted for nothing.
Fu Ancient looked around, only then noticing that the over forty talents of genius and distinguished level had all disappeared.
And from what Murong Ziyi said, it seemed that aside from the four people before him, the others had been killed by Ling Chen!
He quickly sent a sound transmission to Fu Yuntian.
Before, he had only cared about Fu Yuntian and hadn’t paid attention to the other talents.
"Father, it’s true, Ling Chen killed all the other talents by himself."
Fu Yuntian transmitted.
His voice still trembled slightly.
Hearing this, Fu Ancient’s face filled with rage: "Ling Chen, did you kill more than forty of our Northern Domain’s talents?"
Although few other talents could match Fu Yuntian.
Still, the fall of so many talents in his Netherworld Capital was his responsibility.
Not to mention whether the Lord Governor would hold him accountable.
Both he and the commanders of the other three capitals could not explain this.
"They killed the talents of my four domains, they deserved death!"
Ling Chen said coldly.
"Uncle Fu, leave this person to me!"
Although he was furious, he still regarded Shen Xing with cautious fear.
And if Murong Ziyi made a move, presumably Shen Xing would have nothing to say.
He also secretly transmitted: "No need to hold back."
Murong Ziyi responded.
Ling Chen had killed so many of his subordinates; how could he not kill Ling Chen to relieve his anger?
"Boy, just for the crime of killing the talents of my Northern Domain, you are unforgivable! Die!"
Murong Ziyi didn’t bother to say more.
A flash of light in his hand, and a purple longsword emerged.
"Top grade Emperor Spiritual Weapon, Purple Profound Sword!"
Murong Yuehua covered her mouth in shock.
Her brother was truly enraged, using a top-grade Emperor Spiritual Weapon as soon as he made a move.
Murong Ziyi was at the mid-stage of World Realm Level Five, possessing an intact World, capable of rivaling a Seven Star Emperor.
Fully capable of refining a top-grade Emperor Spiritual Weapon.
Moreover, he possessed the World Power of Level Seven, able to wipe out a Six Star Emperor in a snap!
Ling Chen smiled faintly and said: "I want to see, talent, on what are you relying?"
Previously, Ling Chen had already killed an Emperor at the mid-stage of the Seven Stars.
Even though that person didn’t have a top-grade Emperor Spiritual Weapon.
But Ling Chen was not the same Ling Chen as before.
Most importantly, he had mastered the fifth form of the Green Lotus Sword Manual, the Green Lotus Dharma Sword, and could now utilize the Green Lotus Bloodline!
This Murong Ziyi, he really didn’t take him seriously.
Liu Ruyun and the other cultivators from the four domains were shocked.
Ling Chen was actually going to fight with a talent?
This was a talent, after all!
Not only was his cultivation higher than Ling Chen’s, but he also had the advantage of a top-grade Emperor Spiritual Weapon!
Could Ling Chen really handle it?
Everyone was worried.
However, this was not a situation they could intervene in.
They could only hope that Ling Chen could manage.
Qin Wufa’s gaze landed on Ling Chen, feeling immensely grateful in his heart.
"In order to face a six-star novice emperor from the Central Region, Ling Chen not only killed more than forty haughty geniuses of the Northern Region as funerary sacrifices but also risked his life to face the heaven’s pride geniuses!"
"How could he not be moved?"
"At that time, being defeated by Ling Chen and paying the price of a million superior Spirit Crystals, even though he respectfully complied on the surface, he had some minor complaints about Ling Chen in his heart."
"But now, he is completely convinced by Ling Chen."
"Murong Ziyi burst into laughter and said: ’Prepare to die, watch how I slash you!’"
"Stop spouting nonsense here!"
"Ling Chen retorted."
"People swooped towards the distance, clearing a battlefield."
"Flowing Moon Light Blade!"
"Murong Ziyi lightly shouted, channeling Spiritual Power into the Purple Profound Sword in his hand, causing seventy-two Purple Sword Qi to explosively shoot out."
"Leveraging his cultivation level and the advantage of Spiritual Weapon, the Purple Sword Qi was significantly stronger than what Murong Yuehua had wielded before."
"Murong Ziyi’s thoughts moved, and the seventy-two Purple Sword Qi instantly converged to form a ten-foot-long Purple Moon Blade."
"Is this the strength of a heaven’s pride?"
"Feeling the terrifying aura emitted from the Moon Blade, Fu Yuntian, Gu Wendao, Liu Ruyun, and other geniuses were all shocked."
"How dare you bring out such trivial skills and embarrass yourself?"
"The Red Long Sword in his hand waved, condensing directly into a substantial Spiritual Power Sword."
"It was the Mystic Demon Sword."
"Murong Ziyi did not even invoke the power of the Seven Layer World; he did not need to use the Green Lotus Dharma Sword."
"Just a bit of Spiritual Power advantage and the superiority of a superior Emperor Spiritual Weapon were enough for the Sword Dao!"
"The Purple Moon Blade and the Mystic Demon Sword harshly collided."
"The sound of thunder erupted."
"A visible shockwave swept through the surroundings."
"The two strikes barely resisted each other for a moment and then dissipated."
"Murong Ziyi’s face changed drastically, his eyes filled with surprise, and he suddenly exclaimed: ’Is this... Sword Dao?’"
"Ling Chen, matching him with a medium Emperor Spiritual Weapon, had no other plausible explanation except for the Sword Dao."
"Murong Yuehua’s face also changed."
"When she clashed with Ling Chen, he used very little of the Sword Dao, which she did not sense."
"And when Ling Chen furiously killed Chen Ming, she was completely shocked."
"She didn’t even realize what had happened."
"It really is the Sword Dao!"
"Netherworld Capital Commander Fu Gu was in disbelief."
"This fellow has actually mastered the legendary Dao?"
"His comprehension is too terrifying!"
"Among the older generation of strong practitioners in Qing Province, few have mastered a Dao."
"Even though he is the Netherworld Capital Commander, he has not mastered a Dao!"
"Even among the heaven’s pride, those who have mastered a ’Dao’ are rare."
"Based on this alone, Ling Chen is worthy of being listed among the heaven’s pride!"
"What an incredible prodigy! He has actually mastered the Sword Dao?"
"Murong Ziyi exclaimed with a face full of joy."
"Now, he was also near the threshold of the Sword Dao."
"And clashing with Ling Chen would help him in comprehending the Sword Dao."
"He was no match for swordsmen of the same level."
"But Ling Chen was different."
"His cultivation was weaker."
"A perfect opportunity to refine his own Sword Dao!"
"Is this the prowess of a heaven’s pride?"
"Although Murong Ziyi had not yet used the Seven Layer World Power, had Ling Chen fully unleashed his Sword Dao’s power?"
"With the advantage of his weapon, this so-called heaven’s pride was nothing much!"
"Very well! Kid, you’ve enraged me! But, I’ve changed my mind, I’m not going to kill you just yet."
"Murong Ziyi smiled and said: ’Before you help me achieve the Sword Dao, I will spare your life for now!’"
"Murong Ziyi roared and once again deployed the medium Emperor Spirit Technique, Flowing Moon Light Blade!"
"He wanted to use Ling Chen to refine himself and breakthrough to the Sword Dao level!"