CHAPTER 507: CHAPTER 399: HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH FUN? THEN IT’S MY TURN NOW_3

BOOM—

The sky shattered.

Multicolored divine radiance spewed forth from the Azure Wave River, surging towards the Sect Martial Saints in a mighty wave.

"What—what is this!?" Taoist Minghuo exclaimed, the crimson battle halberd in his hand emitting a tremor born of fear.

The heaven-shaking upheaval swept away everything, erasing the Tao Marks as well.

The Sect Martial Saints were scattered to the winds by the impact, unable to regroup into formation.

Within heaven and earth, only the sounds of the giant waves of the Azure Wave River undulated.

Hong Yuan’s displayed strength was too astonishing.

It was not just the Infinite Immortal Nuance. The phenomenon of the single stem of the Eternal Azure Lotus and the Divine Power evolved from the "Reversed River Protective Seal" had also stunned all the Saints.

How could Bo Qing be so ferocious? Am I too weak? the Sect Martial Saints doubted themselves.

The Daxuan Martial Saints stared blankly. If he’s already so formidable, why does he need our help?

Everyone was stunned, but Hong Yuan had not forgotten his primary mission: to achieve the rank of seventh-rank Sword Saint!

CRACK—CRACK—CRUNCH!

The Heavenly River Sword made a swallowing sound, and the Cloud Sea Scroll Holy Artifact dissolved into the world.

Streams of the purest "Spiritual Nature" fed back from the Heavenly River Sword to Hong Yuan’s Sword Body, strengthening his Immortal Aperture Origin. This enabled Hong Yuan’s Sword Body to achieve the rank of seventh-rank Martial Saint without undergoing the Heavenly Calamity and Earthly Tribulation.

"Are you done playing? Then it’s my turn," Hong Yuan said with a slight chuckle, his eyes narrowed. He reversed his grip on the Heavenly River Sword’s hilt and pressed down.

Sword Tao Divine Power—Water Dragon Chant!

Hong Yuan moved with Dragon-striding Tiger-steps, fiercely swinging the Heavenly River Sword. Instantly, a massive circular rift appeared in the sky, spreading rapidly.

Accompanied by a dragon’s roar, a blue Sword Dragon poked its head out from the great rift. With a powerful exertion of its claws, it completely tore the rift open, revealing its full form.

This Water Blue Sword Dragon shimmered with light. Its two horns were as sharp as swords, its eyes an azure blue. Its draconic teeth and claws were terrifyingly fierce, and its scales, layered one upon another, emitted a sharp Sword Radiance.

The entire dragon’s body was 9,999 meters long. It was slender and graceful, with smooth, elegant lines, radiating a truly chilling sharpness.

BANG...

BANG... BANG...

From the large circular rift, four more Water Blue Sword Dragons emerged one after another.

The Sword Tao has five realms: Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Light, Sword Radiance, and Sword Momentum. Therefore, Hong Yuan’s "Water Dragon Chant" Divine Power could manifest five ferocious Sword Dragons.

At this point, five Water Blue Sword Dragons hovered around Hong Yuan, rising and falling, twisting and turning.

At this moment, this world transformed into a realm of swords.

Where did Bo Qing get so much Immortal Nuance? Did he inherit the Infinite Immortal Nuance of the Azure Lotus Heaven Lord?

the Saints wondered, dumbfounded.

"Go," Hong Yuan commanded, his sword point directing the order.

The five Sword Dragons roared towards the sky, carrying immense Sword Tao Marks, as if capable of shattering heaven and earth. They brutally collided with the Sect Martial Saints, and fragment after fragment of the Green Heaven was blasted down, plummeting to the mortal realm.

Sharpness!

Killing Intent!

Tyranny!

The profound Great Power of the five Sword Tao realms was fully unleashed by Hong Yuan, like meteors striking the earth or stars violently exploding.

"The second..."

"The third..."

"The fourth..."

Hong Yuan’s expression was calm as he strolled out from the sea of clouds filled with Sword Qi and Sword Light, as if walking through his own courtyard.

Before the Sect Martial Saints could even think of resisting, all the Holy Artifacts in their hands were plundered by Hong Yuan.

This scene was too horrifying.

The Saints of the Sect Alliance watched helplessly as Hong Yuan’s aura surged ever higher, yet they could not resist.

It was truly like a fierce tiger among a flock of sheep, taking whatever it pleased.

"Scoundrel! How dare you bully our Sect Alliance as if we have no one?!"

From the Sect Alliance’s rear headquarters, Li Taihao, the seventh-rank Sword Saint of Qinglu Taoist Temple—the ’Breaking Army Sword Master’—watched the scene on the water screen and berated furiously.

He raised his Holy Artifact, the Breaking Army Sword, and immediately charged towards the battlefield.

Now was not the time to be concerned with rules.

A being like Bo Qing, who so severely disrupted the world’s balance, should never have appeared on this battlefield in the Eastern Wilderness of the Divine Continent!