Peace Order-Chapter 1617 - 35: Martial Arts Legend, Supreme in Slaughter

Chapter 1617: Chapter 35: Martial Arts Legend, Supreme in Slaughter

The Chi Xiao Sword itself belongs to the spirit-level Divine Weapon category. When the Qi Fortune of the Red Emperor lineage spanning eight hundred years is infused into the sword, it faintly becomes three times stronger than before. By the Overlord’s might, the Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow seems more powerful than usual.

The two Divine Weapons inherently repel each other.

Much like Yin and Yang.

The Great Khan at the peak of the Nine-layered Heaven, in his fury, unexpectedly grips the weapon with his palm. When external forces are added, the originally opposing forces seem to find a common enemy.

Instantly, dragon roars and tiger howls emanate from the Chi Xiao Sword.

As the Great Khan senses something amiss,

a violent ripple explodes, fiercely spreading in all directions. Almost at the moment this ’arrow’ is shot, Li Guanyi, without hesitation, retreats swiftly with the Qilin.

The Great Khan’s enraged roar soon follows: "Li Guanyi!!!"

As he grips it, he has already mobilized the human Qi Fortune of the entire prairie, thinking it foolproof, not expecting the thing to explode.

The terrifying ripple spreads over three hundred zhang.

Li Guanyi realizes something is wrong; this ripple is larger than he anticipated.

Suddenly, he recalls the Dragon Essence spewed by the Red Dragon, his face changes.

Damn you, peerless wisdom Divine Dragon.

What did you add inside?!

The Ancient Red Dragon laughs heartily, spinning downward, using Dragon Scales to block the residual waves forcefully, only feeling exhilarated fighting a master, dragon roars and tiger howls fill the sky, after a long time, the ripples finally dissipate.

Li Guanyi sees on the vast sky above, a peculiar cloud appears, the ground is scattered with armor and armory, the Great Khan exerted all his strength to block this move, preventing it from completely exploding and enveloping the ordinary soldiers.

Li Guanyi sees a Heavenly God-like phantom, enveloping the Great Khan, bare-chested, with arms outspread, vast and infinite, not a typical Dharma Form, but something even more majestic.

Li Guanyi suddenly thinks of the White Emperor from the Western Regions.

National fortune and trend.

Indeed, these creatures are hard to kill.

Li Guanyi understands in his heart, yet this national fortune trend feels vaguely familiar, as if he has seen similar entities somewhere before, but suddenly facing the situation, he can’t quite recall.

"...to withstand this move using national fortune trend, truly impressive."

And all this unscathed?

Is this the heritage and grace of an old prominent master?

A ruler of a nation...

"Great Khan, indeed you are qualified to hold the key!"

Li Guanyi can’t help but praise.

Yet in this praise, there’s a hint of Siming’s tone, unclear if it’s genuine or mocking.

But just as he exclaims, the Great Khan’s lips twitch, finally dark blood spills continuously from the corners of his mouth, the mighty, robust national fortune embodiment raises its hand, but the right hand of the national fortune crumbles and falls.

The Great Khan glares at Li Guanyi.

"You, ambushed me!"

Li Guanyi twirls the Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow on his finger, casually says:

"How could that be, wasn’t it you who grabbed it?"

"How can you say, I ambushed you?"

Prince Qin looks at the Great Khan:

"If you hadn’t come to stop me, none of this would have happened."

"If My Mr. Po Jun said, this is what is called —[the willing are hooked], Great Khan, your desires for the Central Plains are too intense."

"When you became famous as the Second Divine General, you wouldn’t have such arrogance and desires, so, you are actually not as good as you were when you were young, isn’t that so?"

"Talk rubbish!"

"Wang Tong’s disciples indeed only know how to make noise."

The Great Khan’s face freezes, then suddenly laughs and counters, in his heart he is furious, unwilling, venturing the world yet never encountering such martial arts techniques, to withstand this move, in a sense, is akin to facing the joint forces of the Red Emperor and the Overlord from eight hundred years ago.

And to face such a duo’s joint attack with merely one hand.

The Great Khan’s arm, arm armor, gauntlet, and half of his body’s armor display a peculiar color, the treasure armor on the right hand turns to ash and scatters, a seasoned warrior and hero, through a lifetime of battles, endured countless sword scars, now unable to control his trembling.

Li Guanyi notices three fingers almost entirely blasted, leaving only a sliver of skin attached.

Yet, above the Nine Layers Heaven Grandmaster, already counts as a half-step legend.

Vitality uninterrupted, even if not as formidable as Zhang Ziyong, still beyond ordinary imagination, the Great Khan’s fingers nearly just skin attached, quickly recover.

The ground underfoot forms a three hundred zhang deep pit, the grass naturally disappears, the soil blasted open, forming a downward concave pit, the soil under the Chi Xiao Sword’s fierce eruption crystallized.

The Great Khan exhales, facial muscles twitch, says: "You have some skill, but not enough; this kind of move, next time..."

The Chi Xiao Sword doesn’t emit a single whisper.

The Divine Weapon of the Red Emperor inserted in the ground suddenly glows with Divine Charm.

Silently and ghostly levitating.

Then, without the Great Khan noticing, it leaps from the ground, turning into a stream of light, almost instantly swooping from behind, the Great Khan startled and caught off guard, dodges instinctively as a Martial Artist, the sword light flashes.

Three fingers are directly severed!

Sword Qi flows, spreads open, this Divine Weapon envelopes the three fingers, soaring skyward, entangling with the Turkic Qi Fortune, swiftly flying towards Li Guanyi, this change occurs in the blink of an eye.