Chapter 570: Consecutive Kills of Divine Dukes

The moment Ji Tianxuan drew his sword, his aura changed.

Although what he held in his hand was merely an ordinary longsword, the instant he drew it, that biting sword Qi seemed capable of cleaving the void.

Ji Tianxuan's sword Dao had clearly been practiced to a terrifying degree; even an ordinary sword in his hands could unleash the power of a divine blade.

Ji Lingyu widened his eyes, not daring to even blink, staring fixedly at every movement Ji Tianxuan made.

"One sword... Leveling the Plains!"

Ji Lingyu mimicked the move, performing it himself, but it possessed only the form without the essence.

Just at this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand erupted with a dazzling golden radiance.

The Xuanyuan Sword carried him through the completion of this sword technique!

The brilliant golden sword light was incomparably dazzling, as if the sun itself were eclipsed before it.

The Xuanyuan Sword collided with the bone sword, and sharp sword Qi raged in all directions; every strand of sword Qi was enough to slay a Third Realm powerhouse.

Ji Tianxuan and the two were too close, and he was soon struck by a strand of sword Qi, drenched in blood.

Yet he had not the slightest intention of retreating, dragging his wounded body to raise his sword once more.

"That was the first stance; now, the second stance."

Countless sword energies surged into the sky, converging into what seemed to be a sword dragon that swept forward, the sword Qi spanning three thousand miles.

"Sword Piercing the Long Rainbow!"

Ji Lingyu followed suit, and with the assistance of the Xuanyuan Sword, he quickly mastered this second stance, the golden sword energy striking toward Bone Soul.

Bone Soul immediately felt an extremely terrifying pressure, and the skin on his body had even begun to tear due to that sharp sword energy.

Ji Lingyu's growth was too fast; it was entirely piled up by resources.

This resulted in his combat experience and combat techniques being extremely poor.

In other words, Ji Lingyu was like a primitive man who had just picked up a machine gun for the first time.

Before he mastered the technique, the machine gun was just a heavy lump of iron that could be used to smash people.

But once the technique was mastered, the machine gun in his hands would transform into a divine weapon capable of holding off ten thousand.

What Ji Tianxuan was doing was teaching Ji Lingyu step by step how to master the technique.

Bone Soul also noticed this, and his gaze turned toward Ji Tianxuan, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"An ant dares to interfere? Then I shall slaughter you first!"

The bone sword in Bone Soul's hand sped over instantly; facing an attack from a Divine Domain Realm existence, Ji Tianxuan had absolutely no chance to fight back or dodge.

Yet his eyes remained clear and fearless.

"The final stance, One Sword Leveling the Chaos, Radiant as the Scorching Sun!"

The bone sword pierced through Ji Tianxuan's skull, and crystalline blood stained the white bone sword, mournful and desolate.

Ji Tianxuan's gaze gradually dissipated; this sword had severed all his vitality.

"No!!!"

Ji Lingyu roared, filled with grief and indignation.

The Xuanyuan Sword was something Ye Lin had helped him snatch from Ji Tianxuan's hands; he had already wronged Ji Tianxuan.

Yet Ji Tianxuan not only bore no grudge but even taught him the Ji family sword techniques—this was a debt of gratitude.

Now, to witness Ji Tianxuan's life come to an end with his own eyes, how could Ji Lingyu accept this!

At this moment, time seemed to have come to a complete standstill.

A setting sun appeared before everyone's eyes, that remnant sun red as blood, as if it were burning itself out to scatter its final glow.

"Ji family sword technique... the final stance!"

"One Sword Leveling the Chaos, Radiant as the Scorching Sun!"

The longsword in Ji Lingyu's hand vibrated incessantly, sweeping out with a sword intent capable of splitting this heaven and earth.

First in attack power!

The Xuanyuan Sword!

"What?!"

Bone Soul was terrified to the extreme; enveloped by the sword domain, his life was no different from that remnant sun.

Strands of sword Qi continuously pierced his body, riddling him with holes.

After one sword strike, the Third Divine Duke, Bone Soul, was already breathing his last.

"What a terrifying sword technique..."

Bone Soul smiled miserably, his entire body falling apart like a shattered puzzle.

The Third Divine Duke, Bone Soul, died.

"Brother Ji! Pull yourself together!"

Ji Lingyu's state at this moment was not good either; he had withstood Bone Soul's attacks for a long time and was already covered in wounds.

It was a pity that Ji Tianxuan could no longer respond to him.

On the other side, Zhuge Ni and Bai Si were also injured, but their enemies were clearly in a more miserable state than they were.

One was born with double pupils, and after merging with the Eye of Eternity, she could analyze and copy the opponent's abilities frame by frame, leaving the Fourth Divine Duke, Ximian, with no chance to resist.

The other created arrays with every step, endless formations rising continuously, giving the Sixth Divine Duke, Zhiyin, no chance to resist at all.

Soon, the Sixth Divine Duke and the Fourth Divine Duke also perished one after another.

Many humans could not help but cheer; they saw the hope of survival!

The remaining three Divine Dukes were in no better state.

And the First Divine Duke, Zhiming, who originally had the strongest strength, should have been able to display his prowess, but he happened to encounter the only person present who had stepped into the Divine Domain Realm without relying on an Origin Ancient Artifact.

Boom!

Shen Jingbin held six small worlds in his hands and threw a punch; the force of the punch tore through heaven and earth, as if it could blast open everything blocking his path.

Zhiming dared not be careless or underestimate his enemy, forced to respond with all his might; the golden cross sword slashed directly at Shen Jingbin, and the surrounding space collapsed instantly.

The golden cross sword was shattered by Shen Jingbin's punch, and Shen Jingbin's momentum remained undiminished, erupting again, smashing punch after punch toward Zhiming.

Every punch thrown caused Zhiming's internal Qi and blood to churn, making him feel terribly uncomfortable.

That terrifying, immense force seemed capable of penetrating his defenses to directly harm his physical body.

Shen Jingbin's black hair danced wildly, like an enraged lion.

His fists were already a bloody mess, yet when he threw his punches, he still did not show the slightest hesitation.

It was as if he would not stop swinging his fists until he had beaten the Zhiming before him to a pulp.

"You ant from a small place, you dare to dream of defeating me? You are delusional!"

Zhiming was enraged to the extreme, unfolding his Divine Domain power and slapping a palm toward Shen Jingbin, carrying a holy, purifying power intended to refine Shen Jingbin on the spot.

He was the strongest of the seven Divine Dukes; other Divine Dukes would even be defeated by him within a hundred moves.

Yet now, he was being suppressed and beaten by Shen Jingbin from start to finish; how could he accept this?

Shen Jingbin raised his eyes, his Six Paths of Reincarnation Divine Domain unfolding as he spoke coldly.

"You keep calling me an ant, you keep talking about a small place; then do you know, if I had been born in your world, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to stand before me!"