Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills-Chapter 310 - 40: The Overwhelming Power of the Sword_2

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Chapter 310: Chapter 40: The Overwhelming Power of the Sword_2

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Zhao Huai’s sword pointed and stood upright in front of his chest.

A surge of thick sword qi erupted from the black long sword, spinning on its own.

“Let me see how powerful Yu Sha really is.”

Zhao Huai’s eyes were fierce, and with a flick of his arm, the flying sword in his hand flashed and shot out.

This was the first time he had used his life-bound flying sword to fight against a cultivator.

Confronted with the overwhelming sword qi, the expression of Western Evil Mink Monk changed slightly, realizing that this was no ordinary sword and should not be underestimated. He then took out a golden bowl from his monk robe, which emitted a faint spiritual qi.

It was time to use his life-bound magical treasure.

As Yu Sha’s sword shot out, it resembled a magnificent black dragon opening its abyss-like mouth, ready to devour everything in front of it.

The Western Evil Mink Monk channeled all his magic power into the golden bowl, which immediately grew several times larger, nearly the size of a water vat.

The mouth of the vat faced Yu Sha’s sword.

“Boom!”

The ground trembled terribly, and the overwhelming force seemed to have collided with a large bell. The resulting shockwave blew away the surrounding trees and leaves.

The golden core within Zhao Huai’s body was incredibly brilliant, with eight extraordinary patterns resembling divine carvings, unrivaled in perfection.

Similarly, a golden core power burst forth from the Western Evil Mink Monk’s body, though only at the seventh stage, far from being comparable to Zhao Huai’s.

“Damn it!”

“How could he possibly be at the eighth stage of the Golden Core Realm!”

He noticed himself constantly retreating, with his heels scraping out a mark on the ground. His face gradually distorted, unable to remain calm, his thick eyebrows raised in fright.

“Ooooom!”

A vision of a golden giant elephant appeared behind the Western Evil Mink Monk, its trunk swaying dramatically, releasing low but powerful rumblings. Raising its forefoot, it caused a loud trembling on the ground, attempting to bypass his life-bound magical treasure and suppress Zhao Huai.

Meanwhile, Zhao Huai remained calm and collected, pressing his hand on the rotating sword handle, and shouted,

“Retreat.”

Darklight flickered from Yu Sha’s flying sword, and an imposing black dragon phantom rose, charging straight forward, swallowing the golden giant elephant in a single bite.

“Puff!”

Western Evil Mink Monk immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura significantly weakened, and his bronze-colored body flew backward.

The giant golden bowl followed suit, catching him as he barely managed to stand with one foot behind the other.

A moment later, a deep gully had formed between the two fighters.

The Western Evil Mink Monk glanced at his hand, which was already a bloody mess.

Move against move, magical weapon against magical weapon, his vision was swallowed in one bite, it was a complete defeat.

Western Evil Mink Monk knew it all too well when he realized that his seventh stage Golden Core was no match for his opponent’s, he had already intended to retreat.

Instead of saying that his technique was unremarkable, it was more accurate to say that his golden core was unremarkable.

When did the Crown Prince of Yan Country break through the Golden Core Realm?

He clearly remembered that the princess had informed him only a few months ago that Zhao Huai was at the Initiation Stage peak!

Almost instantly, an idea had formed in his mind.

He had to run away first.

The green mink detected its master’s intention to retreat and transformed into a shadow, carrying the Western Evil Mink Monk away from the Yan Hall Courtyard.

He had just stepped outside the courtyard when-

“Ring!”

The piercing sword cry had already sounded behind him.

“Bowl, come!”

Western Evil Mink Monk hurriedly summoned his magical golden bowl to block this attack.

However, he was already a step behind in momentum, and was bound to be suppressed from beginning to end.

After enduring this sword strike, the glow of the golden bowl immediately dimmed, and he was sent flying once more.

The green mink beneath him wanted to catch him, but a terrifying pressure erupted from nearby!

It seemed as if there was something extremely fierce lingering around Zhao Huai that was not to be trifled with.

The once ferocious giant green mink suddenly shrank back and whimpered like a frightened puppy, crouching on the ground and not daring to move. 𝐟𝗿ee𝘄𝗲𝗯𝐧o𝘃el.𝐜o𝚖

This was the absolute suppression from an upper-ranked exotic beast!

Zhao Huai didn’t spare the green mink a glance, leaping forward and landing a punch on the Western Evil Mink Monk’s body.

“Boom!”

A loud noise reverberated as the black light sent the previously arrogant monk flying out of the street. For a moment, the surrounding pavilions and halls were all shattered by the impact.

This scene greatly shocked the onlooking cultivators.

“That’s not what happened just now. When the Western Evil Monk entered, wasn’t he unstoppable?”

“Yeah, who exactly beat him into this state? You should know that he is a formidable figure in the Golden Core Realm, the ninth-ranked genius of the Western State, the Western Evil Mink Monk.”

“You guys, look, isn’t that the Crown Prince of the Yan Country?”

After several months, Zhao Huai’s figure once again appeared before the cultivators of Nanyu Prefecture, capturing the attention of many.

Zhao Huai held his Yu Sha flying sword and walked step by step towards the Western Evil Mink Monk lying on the ground.

“This is just too terrifying. If the Crown Prince of Yan Country could actually defeat the Western Evil Mink Monk, does that mean the news of Situ Huan’s defeat is true?”

“It’s very likely. It’s amazing how he broke through to the Golden Core Realm in just a few months. He must have gained some fortuitous opportunities during the past year. He’s truly concealed his abilities.”

“The Crown Prince may be low-key, but that doesn’t mean he’s easy to get along with. I wonder what his true cultivation level is.”

At this moment, many cultivators believed that the Crown Prince’s strength was underestimated, and they began to speculate about his real power.

After that sword strike, the Western Evil Mink Monk found that the bones in his arms and legs had been broken, leaving him unable to stand.

He looked at Zhao Huai’s black long sword with trepidation.

This sword couldn’t possibly be an ordinary magical weapon, its power was far beyond his imagination.

His golden bowl was reputed to be one of the top life-bound magical treasures for defense, given to him by a senior who had achieved Golden Arhat. Yet now, it couldn’t even withstand the power of the black long sword.