The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1361: Heaven-Slaying Eight Swords

"Ahhh!"

Wang Ruquan was blown backwards, roaring wildly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Ling Feng.

"Red Blood—Eight Desolations Slash!"

Wang Ruquan let out a furious shout. Bloodlight surged wildly from his body once more. At his chest, where his heart lay, a blood-red sun seemed to take shape. Its glow overwhelmed even the real sun as it burst outward in all directions.

Under the Blood God Transformation, his entire body radiated dazzling crimson light. The blood-red long sword in his hand trembled violently, as though it were brewing an extremely terrifying killing move!

In the next instant, the bloodlight around him condensed onto the sword and formed a massive blood sword more than ten zhang long. It swept forward with the force of a raging storm.

Ling Feng stood within it, like a lone boat in a furious sea, on the verge of being swallowed at any moment.

The spectators all held their breath, their blood surging.

Ling Feng, this shocking dark horse, had brought them endless astonishment.

What should have been a one-sided battle had instead turned into a thrilling clash full of twists and danger.

"He even got forced to use Red Blood Eight Desolations Slash! Wang Ruquan has already revealed his final trump card!"

Lin Mu took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "As long as Brother Ling can endure those eight strikes, Wang Ruquan will be completely drained. Beating him after that will be easy."

"Those eight strikes..." Ning Guichen's eyes were heavy with tension. "I would not dare take them head-on either!"

"Blood God Transformation combined with Red Blood Eight Desolations Slash... That fella has completely lost his mind!"

Feng Ling shook her head slightly. Regardless of victory or defeat, Wang Ruquan would suffer severe elemental qi damage after this battle and would likely be bedridden for half a year.

Even so, he could not afford to lose.

If he lost the Yin-Yang Soul Jade, his future achievements would likely end here.

As everyone cried out in shock, Wang Ruquan had already launched his attack.

Red Blood Eight Desolations Slash descended in an unbroken sequence. Each strike was fiercer than the last.

The first strike came. Ling Feng raised his sword and answered with Scorching Sky Blaze. The blood slash shattered!

The second strike followed. Earth-Water Army Breaker met it and shattered it once more.

...

The fourth strike was met with Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One. The clash was perfectly matched!

The fifth strike came down. Ice Seal Severing Blade froze the heavens as ice and snow filled the sky!

Each time Wang Ruquan struck, Ling Feng responded with a single sword move. Even under Blood God Transformation, Ling Feng shattered every blood slash with ease. He remained calm and steady from start to finish, showing not the slightest hint of panic.

Red Blood Eight Desolations Slash against Heaven-Slaying Eight Swords was nothing short of a crushing defeat!

"No! Impossible!"

Wang Ruquan's pupils shrank to needles as terror flooded his mind.

His power was already infinitely close to Extreme Second Stage Human Emperor. After paying such a horrific price to erupt with full force, he still could not even barely fight Ling Feng to a draw.

How could this be possible?

Ling Feng was clearly only at the Spiritual Sea Realm!

"The final strike! If you have the ability, break this one too!"

Wang Ruquan's eyes bulged as he raved like a madman. Under this overwhelming strain, the blood in his body felt as though it was about to burst out of him.

"As you wish!"

Ling Feng's expression did not change. The first seven sword moves had flowed together in one continuous breath, fully building momentum for the eighth form of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art, Shocking Thunder Bolt!

Boom!

Terrifying thunder erupted from the Eradicator of Realms. Storm clouds rolled across the sky as wild thunder roared. Deafening explosions echoed again and again, as though countless bolts of lightning were striking down upon Dongling Immortal Pool.

Even the Heavenly Realm of Dongling Immortal Pool could feel the tremendous disturbance.

Since Xiao Bai awakened as a sword soul, Ling Feng had indeed grasped the core of Eight Swords As One. That did not mean the individual forms of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art were weak.

Every move and every form carried the might of heaven and earth. Even while facing suppression across nearly two major realms, Ling Feng still dared to confront Wang Ruquan head-on using this sword art.

This was the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art. It could slay heaven and earth themselves. Let alone a mere Extreme Human Emperor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire arena was nearly destroyed beneath the mystical thunder. The Red Blood Eight Desolations Slash that struck from close range was obliterated like dust beneath the rolling thunder.

"Pff!"

Wang Ruquan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body staggered as he nearly collapsed to the ground.

His strongest strike had been wiped out with ease!

"I haven't lost yet!"

At the brink of defeat, Wang Ruquan roared like a rabid beast.

"Continue fighting! Blood God Transformation!"

His elemental qi was completely drained, yet he refused to accept defeat. He had gambled his fate on this battle!

"You've used the last of your strength! Can you even keep fighting?"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back and a faint curve at the corner of his mouth. He gently blew a breath toward Wang Ruquan.

Boom!

That single breath was like the final straw. Wang Ruquan's body trembled violently, then went limp as though all his bones had vanished. He collapsed onto the ground.

He then rolled off the arena like a ball and lay sprawled there, no different from a dead dog.

Ling Feng sheathed his sword and stood upright. Xiao Bai withdrew back into the Eradicator of Realms. Though he had won, it was a hard-fought victory. After unleashing the Heaven-Slaying Eight Swords in succession, his elemental force, physical strength, and spiritual consciousness were nearly exhausted. If Wang Ruquan had truly been able to continue fighting, Ling Feng might not have held on.

"Ling Feng wins!"

Someone shouted at the top of their lungs. In the next instant, the entire crowd erupted.

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng!"

Countless outer sect disciples shouted Ling Feng's name at full voice.

As an outer sect disciple, Ling Feng had fought against overwhelming odds and defeated the powerful Wang Ruquan, a true expert from the Creation Star Ranking.

For the outer sect disciples, it felt like shared glory.

Outer sect disciples could be this strong as well!

At that moment, his popularity reached its peak. He became a legend no outer sect disciple could match, an object of admiration and pursuit for countless others.

"He won!"

Fang Wen clenched her fists in excitement, feeling as though she were dreaming. Back then, choosing to rely on Ling Feng and become his maid was probably the wisest decision she had ever made!

"As expected of Brother Ling!"

Lin Mu slung an arm around Ning Guichen and Yu Linglong and burst into loud laughter.

"Mhm! So strong!"

Yu Linglong's pretty face flushed red. In truth, battles like this were only average in her eyes.

Despite her shy appearance, she once had the terrifying record of insta-killing an expert ranked seventh on the Creation Star Ranking!

If not for her introverted nature and lack of interest in competition, the monstrous power within her body would have given her the qualifications to contend for the top five of the Creation Star Ranking!

"Junior Brother Ling's strength truly exceeded expectations. He can now take Wang Ruquan's place as the seventy-second ranked expert on the Creation Star Ranking. The sect elders will definitely not ignore this. Before long, he will ascend to the Heavenly Realm and become an inner sect disciple!"

"More than that. I bet plenty of elders will be fighting to take him as a direct disciple!"

Lin Mu felt secretly pleased. "Hehe, If my sister did not recruit Ling Feng into the Earth Spirit Hall back then, she must be regretting it badly now!"

Li Fei stood frozen in place, as though deep in thought. From Ling Feng's sword art, she seemed to have grasped something. She was utterly shaken by the Heaven-Slaying Eight Swords.

In the distance, Feng Ling's gaze turned serious as she quietly withdrew.

"This matter must be reported to Elder Gui as soon as possible. There is no need to keep Ling Feng in the outer sect any longer."