741: C741 Sword of Heaven's Punishment

C741 Sword of Heaven's Punishment

"This is …"

The old man's expression changed as a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.

This was his first time experiencing such a feeling ever since he had broken through to the Supreme Force.

Moreover, what surprised him the most was that the source of this feeling was actually a young man who looked to be only twenty-six.

"Because of that sword?"

The old man thought to himself as he saw the golden sword qi approaching. His pupils contracted and he quickly slashed at it. Following that, a wave of Qi shot out and collided with the golden sword qi.

Ye Ling naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity. The tyrannical Tyrant Wyrm widened its wings and roared towards the sky. A figure rushed out from the sky and quickly arrived in front of the old man. It stretched out its forelimbs and smacked towards the wyvern's head that the old man was sitting on.

"Aooo!"

The wyvern wailed miserably, being smacked by the tyrannosaurus rex until it looked like it was in a mess. It flapped its wings in the air and almost fell down a few times, only then did the wyvern manage to stabilize its flight. However, the tyrannosaurus rex had already closed in on it, opening its bloody mouth wide and biting onto the wyvern's neck.

The wyvern howled in pain, frantically using its red-winged forelimbs to spank the Tyrant Wyrm's body. At the same time, its hind legs struggled, attempting to break free.

However, the tyrannical power of the Tyrant Wyrm was extremely strong. It did not move at all and instead increased the force of its bite. Immediately, its sharp teeth pierced through the neck of the Winged Dragon and fresh blood flowed out crazily.

"Masta!"

The old fellow who had accompanied the Winged Dragon for who knows how many years already had feelings for him. He wasn't as simple as just a mount, and when he saw that the Winged Dragon was about to be killed by the Tyrant Wyrm, his muddy old eyes immediately turned scarlet.

"Evil creature!" "Release me!"

The old man let out an angry roar and infused all his Qi into his sword, slashing at the tyrannical Tyrant Wyrm.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ye Ling let out a cold snort. He raised the Xuan-Yuan Sword slightly, and a golden glow appeared.

"Clang!"

The two swords clashed, causing sparks to fly out and knocking the old man's knight sword away.

"Arrogant junior, die!"

"Heaven's Punishment Sword!"

The old man's face was hideous, his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty aura. Standing up from the wyvern's body, his internal energy surged crazily, turning into a ray of incandescent light and entering his sword. He wielded his sword with both hands and directly slashed at Ye Ling.

In the next moment, the originally calm sky seemed to darken a bit. A dense cloud gathered in the sky and formed a vortex. Only a small gap was left in the sky, and a bright light shone down from above.

In an instant, the light suddenly brightened up. A huge sword shadow descended vertically and pierced towards Ye Ling's head like a sword of adjudication.

"It's the old president's Heaven's Punishment Sword!"

Upon seeing this, the people from the Cook Society all revealed looks of joy, or even fanaticism, on their faces.

It was said that when the old president was young, the Church was in a great crisis, and during that crisis, the old ancestor helped the Church out greatly, allowing the Church, which was almost heavily injured, to survive. Thus, the previous religion, in order to thank the old president for his help, passed on one of the three unique techniques passed down from the Church to the old president.

Even in Cook Association, many people had only heard of this matter. After all, at that time, the religion had stated that this Heavenly Punishment Sword could only be cultivated by the old president and could not be spread outside. Therefore, many people had never seen the old president use this sword.

And now, they had finally seen it.

It was said that the descent of this sword attack represented the will of a Sovereign, and anyone who dared to violate the might of a God, would be obliterated by this sword strike.

It was even rumored that there was a religious sect that cultivated this sword to the peak of perfection. A single sword strike descended, transforming into a thousand meter divine sword that instantly killed eighteen Supreme Force experts!2

"With this sword, Ye Ling is dead for sure!"

The people of the Cook Society started laughing maniacally. As long as Ye Ling died, the Cook Society's crisis would be resolved and a great enemy would be eliminated!

"Haha, look at how the brat didn't dodge. He couldn't have been scared silly, right?"

"Humph!" Under the effect of Sky Law's sword, how could he avoid it as much as he wanted? "Let's wait for it to turn to dust!"

The people of Cook were talking back and forth. Naturally, the members of Ye Ling's group heard it clearly. When they saw the terrifying broadsword that was descending from the sky, their eyes filled with worry.

However, among the six people from Gold Dragon Team, Yaoji, Ali and the others appeared extremely calm.

Because they believed in Ye Ling!

However, at this moment, Ye Ling also felt the fatal threat from the descending broadsword. His gaze focused as he said to the system, "System, how much chance do I have of withstanding this strike?"

The reason why he asked that was because he could already feel the sword locking onto him. It also meant that regardless of whether he ran away or not, he had to finally collide with the sword.

"25%!"

The system's cold voice sounded. Ye Ling frowned and asked again, "Is there any solution?"

"Yes, with the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, it is very easy to break through that sword strike. Unfortunately, the host's current strength is still too weak, so the Xuanyuan Sword itself can only unleash less than a tenth of its power."

Hearing that, the corner of Ye Ling's mouth twitched. There's no need to be so f * cking direct, right? This was too much of a blow.

"I can temporarily unseal a portion of the Xuan-Yuan Sword's restrictions for the host, allowing the host to be able to unleash half of the Xuan-Yuan Sword's power. It can last for an hour."

"Good!" "Let's be straightforward, how many points do you have?"

"A thousand."

"Buy it!" Ye Ling clenched his teeth and didn't hesitate too much.

"I've already purchased it. The Xuanyuan Sword's power is released, please warn me. The Xuanyuan Sword's power that hesitates for fifty percent is too strong. It can easily destroy the world of darkness. Please use it with caution."

Hearing this, Ye Ling's face suddenly lit up with excitement.

They were all made of extremely powerful special metal and could not even injure a missile. If Xuanyuan sword maliciously and easily destroyed Xuanyuan sword, wouldn't that mean that Ye Ling's casual sword strike was even more terrifying than a missile?

Just as this thought appeared in Ye Ling's mind, in the next moment, Xuan-Yuan Sword suddenly trembled crazily. The blade hummed as if there was a force gathering, and the aura on the sword rose crazily. The light of the sword intent surged up, instantly filling the entire space, turning the originally pitch black space into a gold color!

"I can feel a powerful energy pouring into my body. Kid, what kind of secrets are you hiding?"

Xuan-Yuan Sword lightly trembled as a thought entered Ye Ling's mind, bringing along with it some shock.

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