Chapter 485: Martial Crown of Kings, Above the Throne! (1/4, Please Subscribe!)

"Martial Crown of Kings."

The master of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion slowly came to his senses.

Those three words also rose in his mind.

This position, this title, has not been claimed by anyone for a very, very long time.

Because it is too difficult.

Martial Crown of Kings, above the throne.

As expected.

A sigh appeared on the master's face.

His long-held premonition was correct.

This disciple of the Great Xuan Sect is overwhelmingly powerful, even more absurd than Xi Yingqing of those years.

Dual True Intentions.

One of them, before reaching the Marquis-sealing realm, had already stepped into perfection.

Such attainment in True Intentions, even compared to the prodigies of the Central Plains, surpasses them!

"Terrifying."

The master shook his head slightly.

He turned and vanished from the spot.

With the appearance of the full ten-tenths Sword Intention, there was no longer any point in continuing to watch this battle.

Yu Hongxue was defeated.

She would not have even a shred of resistance.

Between the two, it was a complete difference between cloud and mud!

——

On the battlefield.

A colossal sword pierced heaven and earth.

Terrifying Sword Intention power shrouded all things, suppressing everything!

Even the void was densely covered with cracks.

Like a mirror.

Filled with a beauty of fragmentation.

"This is my Sword Dao, but can you withstand it?"

Meng Zhangqing slowly drew the Chixiao from his waist.

Chime!

The full ten-tenths Sword Intention surged into it.

Causing Chixiao to immediately emit an excited sword cry!

As if receiving unimaginable nourishment!

Boundless sharpness spread out; across the vast land, countless sword marks instantly appeared, dense and countless!

At this moment.

Yu Hongxue was completely frozen in place.

Confidence had vanished from her face.

Only pallor remained.

And... fear!

She did not want to feel such an emotion.

But instinctively, she could not restrain it!

This made a deep sense of shame surge in her heart again.

As the strongest among the younger generation of the Southern Border!

When had she ever felt fear?

Who was qualified to make her fear?

But now...

That terrifying Sword Intention, like a pillar of heaven and earth, had destroyed all her confidence, all her pride!

Recalling her own words at the beginning made her feel even more ashamed.

"Only with the sword might you have that Yisiji Society... to defeat me!"

Perhaps in Meng Zhangqing's eyes.

Her actions, her words, were so ridiculous.

No different from a child!