Chapter 2803: Ten Thousand Swords Converge
The Foreign Tribe Leader saw that the army was not advancing, and personally brought the strongmen to the front line to supervise the battle.
At this moment, Duan Jiao also completed his task of destroying the Altar, arrived behind this Foreign Tribe army, and prepared to flank Ye Liuyun with a front‑back attack.
The Magic Vine again snatched up hundreds of Foreign Tribe strongmen from beneath the Sealing Demon Tablet, and the remaining Foreign Tribe were smashed by the Sealing Demon Tablet into the ground; the two of them divided those Foreign Tribe strongmen between them.
When that Leader arrived and saw the Demon Race army before him, he knew they could not win.
He was about to retreat when a report came that a Foreign Tribe army had appeared behind them and was charging toward them, and the Leader was a Ninefold Sovereign Duan Jiao, the Blue‑Armor Elder.
"It's over!"
The Leader immediately realized that his reckoning would be here today.
It glanced at the three Human Martial Cultivators fighting amid the Foreign Tribe army and gritted its teeth.
"Follow me, each extra kill counts as one!"
The Foreign Tribe Leader led the last few strongmen in the army and charged at Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun paid no mind to whether they were strongmen; seeing the Foreign Tribe approach, he raised his hand and sliced with a single strike.
The first to arrive was a Sixfold Sovereign of the Foreign Tribe, whom Ye Liuyun cleaved in two with one strike, startling the Foreign Tribe behind it that were about to charge.
Another Sixfold Sovereign Foreign Tribe reacted, raised its spear to thrust at Ye Liuyun; Ye Liuyun flicked his hand back, and with one slash he split both the foe and its spear in two.
A Seventh‑fold Sovereign of the Foreign Tribe let out a roar, brandishing a massive iron hammer toward Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun, with a single powerful slash like splitting Mount Hua, leapt and hacked at it.
At this moment Ye Liuyun did not think much; he simply fought in whatever way felt comfortable, yet every technique he used was the most logical against the enemy.
When blade met hammer, the sword should not have had the advantage, but Ye Liuyun's slash was like cutting a watermelon, cleaving the massive hammer outright and also splitting the Martial Cultivator behind it in two.
"Little brother is really domineering!"
Lei Ming, watching from behind, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
This move further stunned the Foreign Tribe strongmen.
However, Ye Liuyun immediately attacked them again, forcing them to retreat.
"Roar!"
The Foreign Tribe Leader roared, berating those Foreign Tribe strongmen as useless.
Thus the Foreign Tribe strongmen launched a joint assault toward Ye Liuyun.
Around Ye Liuyun a thick halo of blade intent had already coalesced.
Most of their barrage was blocked by the blade intent, yet a portion still propelled Ye Liuyun into the air.
"Kill!"
But Ye Liuyun shouted loudly and instantly struck back.
His domineering blade intent could not tolerate being repelled.
He slashed again at a Seventh‑fold Sovereign of the Foreign Tribe.
The Foreign Tribe attempted to evade with Spatial Power, but suddenly found that before this domineering blade intent he could not move his feet; in panic he threw a random punch to block, yet he was still cleaved in two by Ye Liuyun.
And Ye Liuyun was once again blasted into the air.
He still sustained little injury, raised his sword and struck back again.
"What kind of monster is this, can't be killed?"
The many Foreign Tribe strongmen were also stunned and launched another joint attack.
This time Ye Liuyun was smarter, slashing with his sword while borrowing the power of the Space World for defense.
However, to his surprise, as he borrowed the Space World's power, the Demon Slaying Sword seized the opportunity and siphoned off a great deal of that power.
Then the Demon Slaying Sword suddenly flew from his hand, soaring above Ye Liuyun, its tip pointing forward at the Foreign Tribe, emitting a buzzing sound.
Immediately, all the battle swords on the field began to buzz and tremble, including the clones and the sword in Ye Tiandao's hand.
As the Demon Slaying Sword's tip rose slowly, all the battle swords uncontrollably broke free from their owners, flying toward the Demon Slaying Sword—one, two… the number kept increasing.
The scene Ye Liuyun had long dreamed of—ten thousand swords converging—finally manifested.
Countless battle swords swarmed toward the Demon Slaying Sword, even the swords of Tianchi and Ye Tiandao rose uncontrollably and flew over.
Of course, the two of them did not deliberately resist that power.
Their battle swords also guarded the Demon Slaying Sword, one on each side.
After tens of thousands of battle swords circled the Demon Slaying Sword in the air a few times, they all aligned with its initial stance, tips pointing at the Foreign Tribe, and then, eerily, they all lifted their heads in unison.
It felt as if an invisible hand lifted the tens of thousands of swords, ready to cleave down.
The Foreign Tribe strongmen were shocked, not knowing what kind of power could produce such a spectacle.
Clearly, having those swords aimed at them was no good.
Moreover, the blade intent of tens of thousands of swords suppressed them, preventing any rash action.
After the Demon Slaying Sword stood fully upright, and once all the battle swords were also upright, it buzzed and sliced directly at the Foreign Tribe Leader.
Immediately, tens of thousands of battle swords followed the Demon Slaying Sword, slashing down at the Foreign Tribe strongmen below.
"Aaa…"
The Foreign Tribe below wailed incessantly, terrified by the scene, yet could not escape.
Tens of thousands of battle swords buzzed as they slashed down together, the shock reverberating so that the Martial Cultivators' eardrums rang continuously.
And when the Demon Slaying Sword struck, it cleaved the Foreign Tribe Leader to nothing, his Physical Body and Soul turned to ash, completely annihilated.
A long blade scar extended outward, the blade intent splitting the entire Xingqiu in half, even the Primordial Power was cleaved apart.
Subsequently, tens of thousands of swords cut across the planet, and the Foreign Tribe covered on it were all turned to ash.
The entire Xingqiu was blasted by the blade intent of these swords into a huge cavity, the Primordial Power shattered and dissipated.
Then the whole planet began to collapse rapidly.
Although the planet was collapsing, no one made a sound; they simply leapt into the air.
They were all shocked by the scene just now.
Even the Foreign Tribe army was dumbfounded.
Many soldiers were empty-handed.
Afterward, the Demon Slaying Sword brought all the war blades back through the planet wreckage they had split open, circled in the air a few times, then fell before Ye Liuyun, who grabbed it back.
Afterward, the Heaven Devourer and Ye Tiandao's war blades also all returned to their masters' hands.
Some war blades with Divine Sense can recognize their masters on their own.
And those war blades without Divine Sense fell one by one into the starry sky.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking this scene was over.
Suddenly, the Heaven Devourer in the clone's hand buzzed and rose into the air again.
This time it became the leading protagonist.
However, when the Heaven Devourer shot up into the sky, it stood upright, its bright blade light emitting dazzling radiance, buzzing as it summoned all the war blades.
All the war blades also immediately gathered again around the Heaven Devourer.
End of Chapter
