Eternal Blood Emperor-Chapter 432: Sword Soul Clash

Most of the people rushed toward the Sword Cultivator statue, while the rest ran toward the Scarlet Robe statue.

This wasn’t because most of them were Sword Cultivators, but because they could all sense that the aura emanating from the Sword Cultivator statue was clearly much stronger than the other two statues.

Moreover, even if they were not Sword Cultivators, obtaining the legacy of the Sword Cultivator could make them true Sword Cultivators.

However, those who weren’t Sword Cultivators were all swept back by a brilliant light that suddenly burst from the Sword Cultivator statue before they even reached it.

Obviously, the choice of inheritance selects the inheritor as well; those who are not Sword Cultivators do not even qualify to compete for the legacy.

Nonetheless, there were still hundreds of Sword Cultivators who reached the base of the Sword Cultivator statue and almost simultaneously pressed their palms against it.

"Without comprehending the Sword Soul, you are not qualified to receive my legacy."

The next moment, the same voice suddenly echoed in the minds of those hundreds of Sword Cultivators.

Subsequently, their bodies were all shaken as they were forced to step back.

"Damn it, you need to comprehend the Sword Soul to obtain the legacy."

"I haven’t even reached the Realm of Celestial Human Unity yet; how could I comprehend the Sword Soul?"

"What bad luck, if I’d known, I would have tried for the other legacy instead."

Each person’s face turned unsightly as they spoke.

They could never have expected that their eager anticipation for the coming legacy would result in this.

Hearing the crowd’s words, Lv Qinghou and Wang Ruoxie exchanged glances. Among all the people present, only they had comprehended the Sword Soul.

This means the Sword Cultivator legacy is destined to be obtained by one of them.

"Let me have this legacy. I’ll owe you a favor, how about that?"

Lv Qinghou looked at Wang Ruoxie and said.

In his view, as the number one ruler of the Yuanwu Realm, to owe someone a favor was a great honor to them.

"Sorry, I also need this legacy."

Wang Ruoxie shook his head and smiled faintly in response.

"If that’s the case, let’s speak with strength. I’m also curious whether your sword is stronger or my sword sharper."

Lv Qinghou’s face darkened; this guy was so ungrateful, he would let him see the serious consequences of declining his offer.

As his voice fell, an incomparably sharp aura of the sword erupted from his body.

Immediately, strands of golden radiance intertwined to form a gigantic golden sword in the space.

The terrifying golden Sword Qi howled in the space, piercing the surroundings.

"So, it’s the Golden Sword Soul."

Wang Ruoxie’s eyes narrowed slightly; it was evident that Lv Qinghou’s comprehension was of the Gold Attribute Sword Soul.

Gold, sharp and hard.

The Sword Qi imbued with the Gold Attribute is even more fierce and unstoppable.

Then, with a thought, a surge of purple Sword Light blossomed from Wang Ruoxie’s body, and ultimately, a gigantic purple sword formed in the void.

"Boom, crack..."

Sword Qi howled, and thunder rolled. The endless lightning and Sword Light almost enveloped the entire space, as if they could destroy everything.

"Sword Cultivators who have comprehended the Sword Soul are truly terrifying."

The crowd’s hearts were incessantly shaken; the swords of these two seemed to possess lives of their own, with Sword Intent soaring to the heavens.

Their swords were swords with souls, possessing even more terrifying power.

At the realm of Lv Qinghou and Wang Ruoxie, attacks were no longer limited to specific moves. Even the Swordsmanship they cultivated contained only the Profound Technique, without any specific forms.

It could be said that every sword they swung, even just a casual one, contained a terrifying Profound Technique, making every move unnecessary.

In fact, this was true not only for Sword Cultivators but for other Martial Cultivators as well. After reaching a certain level, their attacks were not limited to specific moves, each punch, each palm contained Attribute Profound Technique, naturally their strongest attacks.

"Since we’ve both comprehended the Sword Soul and are both Swordsmanship Grandmasters, let’s decide with one sword."

Lv Qinghou’s gaze fixed on Wang Ruoxie. He, too, was a pure Sword Cultivator, and the battle of Sword Cultivators is sealed with the sword.

The Swordsmanship Grandmaster commands the sword with a Sword Soul, and even without a sword in hand, can take a life.

"Fine, one sword it is."

Wang Ruoxie nodded, and then an overwhelming Sword Intent surged from his body.

The Sword Qi radiating from both of them continuously collided in space, actually slicing open the surrounding space.

At that moment, the entire space was filled with the aura of the sword, turning the hall into a world of swords, with nothing else but two terrifying gigantic swords.

The two gigantic swords, one golden and one purple, suddenly moved, slashing toward each other.

"They’re about to collide."

Everyone’s hearts trembled, their eyes tightly fixed on the two gigantic swords, eagerly anticipating whose sword was sharper.

"My sword is peerless, unstoppable, destined for your defeat."

Lv Qinghou said haughtily. At this moment, it seemed as if he and the golden gigantic sword behind him had fused into one, invincible.

"Is that so? Watch and see."

Wang Ruoxie replied with an indifferent smile.

He was equally confident about his sword, then he took a step forward, merging his body into the purple gigantic sword as well.

Indeed, this was a collision of two gigantic swords and a confrontation between the two of them.

"These two are insane."

The crowd’s eyes trembled slightly, merging their bodies into the Sword Soul, this was clearly becoming one with the sword.

Would this sword not only decide a winner but also life and death?

"Boom..."

Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, the two gigantic swords finally collided together.

Immediately, an extremely turbulent Sword Qi swept outward in all directions, carving sword marks into the walls and floors of the hall.

Even the people around them were cut with numerous wounds, blood continuously seeping out.

If not for their quick reactions, conjuring shields with their mana to protect themselves, their bodies might have been completely torn to pieces.

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly rang out, and then the crowd saw a figure flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall of the hall. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

As they focused their gaze, they saw that the person struck was Lv Qinghou, whose body was almost soaked in blood, with blood continuously spilling from his mouth.

"Lv Qinghou, lost."

The hearts of everyone shuddered violently, especially those from the Yuanwu Realm, whose faces were filled with disbelief.

The number one ruler, Lv Qinghou, had actually lost, and was defeated by a single sword. Were it not for seeing it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t have believed it.

"It seems your sword isn’t sharp enough."

The unscathed Wang Ruoxie spoke slowly, looking at the utterly disheveled Lv Qinghou.

After speaking, he turned directly toward the Sword Cultivator statue.

When Wang Ruoxie reached out and pressed his palm lightly on the Sword Cultivator statue, his consciousness suddenly appeared in another space.

Before him stood a peerless figure, towering amidst heaven and earth, with terrifying Sword Intent sweeping across the whole world.

Suddenly, that figure moved, swinging a sword, causing heaven and earth to collapse.