Chapter 388: Chapter 388 – Wargod Siling

The Heavenly Law Puppet blocking in front of Zhou Xuanji looked muscular and domineering. He had four arms and one of his hands gripped Zhou Xuanji’s sword while two other hands slammed punches onto his chest, causing him to fly backwards

Zhou Xuanji quickly stabilized his body in the air and looked at this Heavenly Law Puppet with a cold gaze.

Spirit Sovereign Yan said condescendingly, “Zhou Xuanji, this is the first Heavenly Law Puppet that I created, and it has always been hiding underground to guard against a situation like the present one. Do you know who he is? It is impossible for you to defeat him!”

Zhou Xuanji brought out all of his legendary swords that were Gold grade and above. They spiraled around him, their tips pointing towards Spirit Sovereign Yan.

“Who?” He asked calmly. In the end, it did not matter who he was, as they were all fakes.

“This is Wargod Siling; I’m sure you don’t need me to tell you about history,” Spirit Sovereign Yan said with a pleased smile. When bringing up this name, his tone became somewhat fanatical.

Wargod Siling was an ancient existence from the legends.

Legends said that it was him who had taught Emperor Xia his divine abilities, allowing him to lead the human race to conquer the Northern Wilderness.

Before Emperor Xia had reached the pinnacle, he had already ascended.

Zhou Xuanji had naturally heard of this name before. The title of the teacher of the Emperor of the human race was quite famous, and even the Nine Emperors of the Way of the Sword could not compare to him.

He did not fear Wargod Siling, and he once again charged at Spirit Sovereign Yan.

The other Heavenly Law Puppets once again shot at him, trying to surround him.

All of the Heavenly Law Puppets were existences that surpassed Third Tribulation Scattered Immortal cultivation, and they did not have any reason nor did they feel any pain. This made Zhou Xuanji feel quite frustrated while fighting.

This was especially so because of Wargod Siling.

This fellow was evidently stronger than Wanghou and Liu Wuji. The power in his four arms was terrifying, and Zhou Xuanji wondered if he could directly uproot Skyfall.

Even despite possessing the power of the heavens and earth, he was unable to get close to Spirit Sovereign Yan.

Devil Emperor Dugu sighed; for Zhou Xuanji to be able to battle to such an extent, he was already incredibly shocked.

If it was him, he would not be able to defend against so many experts of the past.

The Nine Emperors of the Way of the Sword used nine different Ways of the Sword that were ever-changing and incredibly domineering.

Wanghou’s fists could shake mountains and rivers.

Liu Wuji possessed great magical power and was able to change something rotten into something magical.

Wargod Siling was incredibly mighty and seemed completely invincible.

Apart from this, there were so many experts who had the qualifications to become a Great Emperor; Zhou Xuanji did not have any chance at victory.

“Zhou Xuanji, do you feel a sense of helplessness?” Spirit Sovereign Yan laughed wildly as he continued to summon Heavenly Law Puppet.

“I admit that you’re indeed quite powerful. Your talent is greater than that of my son’s, but it’s a pity that you have no intelligence and cannot tell what the correct path is. Your crimes cannot be forgiven, but don’t worry, I will give you a chance to reincarnate. In your next life, be a good mortal and drift along in the mortal world without fighting with the gods.” Spirit Sovereign Yan’s voice sounded throughout the heavens and earth, covering the sounds of thunder and sounds of ghosts howling.

Boom!

Another Heavenly Law Puppet descended, and after the light disappeared, he directly rushed at Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji controlled his dozens of legendary swords to fly around him. Despite being surrounded, he did not fall into a disadvantage, but it was impossible for him to reach Spirit Sovereign Yan.

At this moment, he was like those ancient war gods who were matchless and invincible. His aura was incredibly powerful, and he lived up to his name as the Sword Emperor.

Spirit Sovereign Yan suddenly thought of something, and he gave a strange smile as he raised his left hand and waved it towards the sky.

In that moment, a massive illusion appeared over the Northern Wilderness’ sky, depicting the scene of the Heavenly Law Puppets surrounding Zhou Xuanji.

With his cultivation, he naturally would not be able to do something like this. However, because he was connected to the heavenly laws, he was the heavens.

“Have a look, this is the number one in the Northern Wilderness. He is indeed mighty and is facing Wargod Siling, Liu Wuji, Wanghou, the Nine Emperors of the Way of the Sword, and others by himself. All of his opponents are experts who had the qualifications to become Great Emperors, but it’s a pity that no matter how amazing his talent is, he cannot defend against so many experts attacking him together. How long do you think he can last for?” Spirit Sovereign Yan sounded throughout the entire Northern Wilderness as well as to the ocean; he was not promoting Zhou Xuanji but instead wanted to make the masses feel despair.

From how he saw it, Zhou Xuanji was definitely going to die without a doubt. As such, it was better to use him to intimidate the masses before he died.

All of the humans, demons, and ghosts in the world all looked up.

No one cried out and all remained silent.

This battle was incredibly intense, and most of it seemed like a blur to the onlookers. Everyone could sense the tension and danger in the battle.

If Zhou Xuanji was slower by even a bit, he would definitely die.

On Skyfall, all of the disciples looked at the sky, gripping their fists.

They felt both fury and anticipation; fury towards Spirit Sovereign Yan and anticipation towards Zhou Xuanji.

At the summit of the mountain, Jiang Xue tightly held Zhou Xiaoxuan’s hand. Their eyes were both red and could not even breath loudly.

The others’ expressions were also quite unsightly. Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian’s bodies trembled, unable to suppress their fury.

Zhou Xuanji had shown the might of the Sword Emperor to the whole world. Despite so many heroes chaotically fighting him, he seemed incredibly mighty and domineering. He fought one against 28, and the ground collapsed and lightning blasted down from the sky, as if it was the end of the world.

By now, he could no longer pay any attention to what Spirit Sovereign Yan was doing; the onslaught of his enemies made it so that he did not have the time to think about anything else.

Within the Hunyuan Empire’s Royal City, Yang Di stood in front of the palace and looked at the sky. He deeply frowned and did not feel any schadenfreude, only reluctance.

“Is he already so powerful…” He muttered, feeling quite gloomy.

He had always felt that he was stronger than Zhou Xuanji; after all, the two of them had never officially fought before.

However, seeing Zhou Xuanji’s performance, he felt that he had lost all of his confidence.

If it was him, he would not be able to last even ten bouts.

Even he felt shaken; this was much more so for the rest of the world.

Everyone remained silent; in their eyes, this battle seemed incredibly solemn and stirring, and they all prayed for Zhou Xuanji.

The demons were also silent, but they did not feel any despair. If the human race perished, they would have the opportunity to rise up.

It was just that… the Sword Emperor was truly so powerful, to the point that he seemed invincible.

On a tall mountain, the man in the woven rush raincoat stood at the summit. His surroundings were filled by clouds and mist, and looking at the scene of Zhou Xuanji’s battle, he remained silent for a long time.

After a while did he finally speak, “I was truly wrong.”

He sighed, and his voice was filled with desolation.

Compared to Zhou Xuanji, Yang Di, who he had chosen, remained secluded and lacked the charisma to lead the human race.

If he had known that Zhou Xuanji’s talent would be so heaven-defying, he definitely would not have chosen like this.

It was a pity that there were no ‘ifs.’

Based on how things were going, Zhou Xuanji was dead without a doubt.

More and more Heavenly Law Puppets appeared.

30 Heavenly Law Puppets.

35 Heavenly Law Puppets.

40 Heavenly Law Puppets.

Zhou Xuanji was now at a complete disadvantage. Even with the Tianxia Map providing him with boundless magic energy, and even with the power of the heavens and earth, he was unable to defend against the onslaught of so many experts.

Spirit Sovereign Yan did not laugh at Zhou Xuanji anymore; he remained silent, as if he had been convinced by Zhou Xuanji’s willpower.

Devil Emperor Dugu floated in the air, his eyebrows tightly furrowed and his eyes flashing; no one knew what he was thinking of.

Zhou Xuanji, who was like an arrow at the end of its flight, continued to fight.

All kinds of sword techniques and all kinds of Sword Souls revealed themselves. Even despite being injured, he did not hesitate in attacking at all.

“Boy, you’re going to die!” Emperor Zhao’s voice sounded in Zhou Xuanji’s ears. The Ancient God Sword was currently fighting, and the nine souls could naturally converse with him.

Zhou Xuanji did not ignore him, and his eyes were cold as he completely focused on the battle.

He understood that if things went on like this, he would definitely lose.

However, he could not retreat.

Even if he wanted to run, the 40 Heavenly Law Puppets would not give him the opportunity to.

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