Chapter 46: Fifth-Level Blade Intent? No—It’s Seventh-Level.

Thunderblade Art: Myriad Thunders Roar!

The top-tier Heaven-grade martial art, Thunderblade Art, was a combat-focused technique Ye Wushang cultivated later on. In terms of destructive force and power, it was even more terrifying than other martial techniques.

As this blade slashed out, the very heavens trembled and quaked. Countless thunderous booms roared directly into everyone’s ears.

Accompanied by a blade light breaking forth, layer upon layer of endless saber glows quaked violently, stirring the heartstrings of all living beings.

At the same time, within Ye Wushang’s body, the already terrifying Blade Intent suddenly went berserk.

A surge of even more horrifying Blade Intent erupted wildly and fused into this strike, enhancing its power to an unimaginable degree.

The ultimate blade light sliced through the firmament, devouring heaven and earth—everything in its path shattered into oblivion.

Before the eyes of the masses, Ye Wushang’s blade came crashing down.

All the demonic beasts at the Dharma Phase Realm—along with their lethal attacks—were reduced to ashes under this one strike.

The so-called full-force attacks of the Dharma Phase Realm experts suddenly appeared pathetically weak in comparison.

At the very back, the Monarch of Eternal Night’s expression changed yet again when he saw the drastic transformation in Ye Wushang.

“Sixth-level Blade Intent… Damn it, you wretched ant, you were hiding your trump card!”

He shouted in fury, looking as if he’d been thoroughly played.

Had he known that Ye Wushang had achieved the sixth level of Blade Intent, he wouldn’t have dared entangle with him and would have turned and fled immediately.

After surpassing the fifth level, every further layer of Blade Intent represented an increase in combat power by several thousand times.

Both of their combat abilities were already comparable to the Dharma Phase Realm.

With Ye Wushang’s sudden leap in strength by thousands of times, how could he possibly resist?

Sure enough, as the endless blade light slashed through the Eternal Night Abyss, a flash of chilling light surged forth and landed once more on the Monarch of Eternal Night’s body.

Whoosh~!

An arm was severed, and jet-black blood spurted into the sky, scattering across the air.

“Ah~~!”

The Monarch of Eternal Night let out an uncontrollable howl, filled with venomous hatred and murderous intent.

He felt like a clown—his freshly regenerated arm had been chopped off by Ye Wushang again!

At this moment, everyone who had witnessed the power of Ye Wushang’s blade fell silent.

Following that came an overwhelming sense of disbelief and shock.

Even the three ancestors who had awakened from the royal family’s rear mountain were watching this scene in astonishment.

Placing themselves in his position, they realized they wouldn’t be able to block this strike at all.

In that instant, their originally prepared actions to intervene all came to a halt.

“Sixth-level Blade Intent… this is terrifying beyond words!”

“We thought five levels was his peak. Who would’ve imagined he’d already reached the sixth? Unbelievable!”

“He’s practically not human—how did he manage it?!”

“This isn’t just a born blade cultivator. He’s a born Blade Sovereign, a Blade God!”

“Even someone like the Monarch of Eternal Night—a monarch-tier demon race expert—can’t do anything against him. That says everything about how terrifying he is!”

At that moment, all the Purple Mansion Realm cultivators of the royal court felt their hearts tremble as they gazed upon the horrifyingly perfect strike.

To think they had once hoped to “teach him a lesson”—what overconfidence that had been!

Now, countless shocked gazes were fixed on Ye Wushang.

Yet Ye Wushang remained completely indifferent. His gaze had been locked onto the Monarch of Eternal Night from beginning to end.

At this time, the Monarch of Eternal Night’s expression had changed countless times.

He desperately wanted to kill this human—but he knew that the moment Ye Wushang revealed sixth-level Blade Intent, his chance to do so was gone.

Relying on this rift between realms, it was still impossible to kill the other side.

In the end, he could only cast a resentful glare at Ye Wushang. Then, without saying another word, he stepped toward the demon realm rift.

There was no longer any reason to stay.

Remaining here would only worsen his injuries and agitate him, not to mention that the suppression of the heavens and earth would further weaken his power.

Watching the Monarch of Eternal Night fly toward the demon rift, countless experts rejoiced instantly.

At the same time, they looked at Ye Wushang with deep gratitude in their eyes.

At this moment, all the experts of the Grand Xia had to admit one thing: without Ye Wushang, not only would they all be dead, their families would have been wiped out too.

They owed Ye Wushang an immense debt.

However, just as the Monarch of Eternal Night was preparing to leave, Ye Wushang suddenly moved.

“You think I’ll let you go? Since you’ve come, stay!”

As the words left his mouth, he slashed horizontally with his blade, attempting to cut off the Monarch of Eternal Night’s escape.

Seeing Ye Wushang trying to block him, the Monarch of Eternal Night was utterly enraged. This was the first time someone had dared provoke him so brazenly.

And worse, in his current state, he truly couldn’t do anything to the other party.

Clenching his iron fist, he struck the air. After dispersing Ye Wushang’s casual blow, he shot a cold glance at him, lifting his chin with boundless arrogance.

“You think just because I can’t kill you, you can keep me here? Foolish ant! You overestimate yourself. If I want to leave, no one can stop me!”

After speaking, he deliberately hovered midair, looking down at Ye Wushang with blatant provocation.

He seemed to want to watch the frustration on Ye Wushang’s face as he failed to kill him.

Sixth-level Blade Intent was indeed fearsome and could hurt him, but Ye Wushang’s cultivation was still too low. With only a fourth-level Purple Mansion Realm base, thinking he could kill him was too naive.

Ye Wushang seemed to understand this too, yet his attitude toward blocking the escape didn’t change.

Then, he suddenly took a step forward. A piercingly sharp Blade Intent surged in his eyes—cold and merciless.

In that instant, an even sharper Blade Intent erupted from Ye Wushang, causing his momentum to soar by several folds.

The terrifying Blade Intent swirled around him. Behind Ye Wushang, an endless tide of Blade Intent surged forth like a collapsing heavenly river.

With the Enchanted Blade in hand, he slashed once more. The skies roared, and thunder shuddered.

Thunderblade Art: Descent of the Thunder God!

A long blade cleaved through the firmament, unleashing a deluge of raging thunder.

Within the blade glow, a phantom figure of a thunder god howled skyward, exuding an ancient and boundless aura.

At this moment, Ye Wushang seemed to have truly become a thunder god—slaughtering all before him.

The Monarch of Eternal Night could no longer stay calm.

His face turned ashen and filled with dread in that instant.

He cried out in alarm: “Seventh-level Blade Intent?! Damn it!”

As he finished shouting, he didn’t hesitate in the slightest—immediately turning and plunging into the rift to the demon realm.

Sixth-level Blade Intent had already left him in such a sorry state, wounded all over.

The emergence of seventh-level Blade Intent made him feel an imminent threat to his life.

At that moment, he burst forth with unbelievable speed, as if he wished he had more than two legs.

Just as his body was about to disappear into the rift

Behind him, a deafening thunderclap roared, engulfing him in an instant.

“No~~~!”