Chapter 815: Chapter 814: Sacrificial Desperation Great Saber Skill_1
"Why is his Vigorous Air so thick and solid, it’s beyond reason!"
After being struck and sent flying repeatedly, Fire Kylin Real Person’s anger was overshadowed by an indescribable sense of horror.
He could tell that Shi Xiaole’s Wind Sword Way was only at the initial stage of sixty percent, not as advanced as his own Fire-style cultivation technique, but the other’s Vigorous Air was just too terrifying; it was stronger than even a Fifth Tier Earth Immortal of the Divine Border Realm, let alone a sixth tier.
Moreover, given the other’s divine integration into the sword realm and sword techniques, it would be strange if his strength wasn’t formidable.
But did he really think he could overpower him just like that? Wasn’t that a bit too naive?
In the midst of his furious retreat, Fire Kylin Real Person roared and his body burst into towering flames. As the sword light struck him, the flames exploded, leaving behind countless sparks.
Whoosh!
A five hundred zhang long crimson saber light descended from the sky, its blade trailed by an infinitely stretched tail of fire. From afar, it looked like a fiery guillotine plummeting down, fiercely chopping towards Shi Xiaole.
"It’s the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire Art of the Crimson Flame Subdivision!"
In the distant crowd, an Earth Immortal exclaimed.
The Crimson Flame Subdivision was one of the top forces within the Bei Liang dynasty, and Fire Kylin Real Person hailed from it. His primary mission on Rainbow Island was to protect the subdivision’s prodigies, but due to being separated, he had entered the palace instead.
As a unique skill of the Crimson Flame Subdivision, the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire Art was not something that just anyone could cultivate.
It was said that to master this technique, one must endure the excruciating pain within the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire for forty-nine days and, with great perseverance and will, connect to a thread of the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire and store it in their meridians using a unique Mind Method.
When crisis struck, all one needed to do was to detonate this thread of Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire to successfully execute the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire Art, which combined body movement and saber techniques.
Su Yichen subconsciously clenched his fists.
Being from Bei Liang himself, he knew the ferocity of this move and couldn’t help but worry for Shi Xiaole. Compared to the gloomy and unpredictable Fire Kylin Real Person, he wished a thousand times over that Shi Xiaole could emerge victorious.
The saber light was fifty zhang away from the top of his head, and the heat, burning as if to melt flesh, had already enveloped Shi Xiaole’s surroundings. The void was like stirred water, and Shi Xiaole was like a fish in the water, struggling to escape.
Even Shi Xiaole’s protective Vigorous Air was mostly dissipated, with less than thirty percent remaining.
"This is the price for angering me, die."
The power of the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire Art was far from just this, but Fire Kylin Real Person’s strength limited full utilization, that was all.
Still, it was enough. Fire Kylin Real Person let out an evil smirk, unable to wait to hear Shi Xiaole screaming as he perished.
"A very terrifying saber technique."
Even Shi Xiaole acknowledged that this move possessed the power to threaten him; however, having the power was one thing, and being able to threaten him was another matter entirely.
Relaxing his body, with his right hand and shoulder level, Shi Xiaole channeled forty-five strands of Heart Sword power and swung his sword in a seemingly languid, yet swift motion.
With a single sword strike, time seemed to slow, and the Sword Qi rippled in layers upon layers, with each layer pushing the next. In the blink of an eye, it surged to the very tip of the saber light.
It was the Wind Calamity.
However, at this moment, the Wind Calamity’s sharp edge was subdued, highly condensed.
Under the assault of the fiery guillotine, it continually caved in, stretching like rubber. But where it touched the fiery guillotine, a sizzling noise sounded continuously. Endless Sword Qi rushed into it, gradually weakening the saber force.
Pop.
Finally, the rippling Sword Qi tore open a hole, but the saber force had dwindled to only thirty percent of its strength. Shi Xiaole easily dodged it, and the remaining force of the saber light not only continued but also slammed into the wall’s Array System, causing thick smoke to billow.
"Damn it!"
Fire Kylin Real Person cursed furiously in embarrassment and rage.
He couldn’t believe that a young man’s comprehension of the Way of the Sword could be so profound, able to attack and defend, with every sword move formed in the span of a thought.
It was mainly his own fault, unable to unleash the full power of the Heavenly Wrath Divine Fire Art, otherwise how could he tolerate this brat’s antics?
Before Fire Kylin Real Person could swing his saber, Shi Xiaole’s sword had arrived. After reaching the Eighth Tier, his combat skills were once again infinitely amplified, always predicting the enemy’s moves, always managing to position his sword just right.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Arms, legs, and even his face were repeatedly slashed, and finally, half of his hair was cut off. Fire Kylin Real Person was horrified, wailing weirdly, trying to counterattack again and again, but under Shi Xiaole’s perfectly executed swordsmanship, it was all in vain.
"This boy truly is formidable."
The Earth Immortals from the Bei Liang dynasty couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement.
Fire Kylin Real Person was a renowned expert of the Crimson Flame Subdivision, but compared to Shi Xiaole, he had no advantages to speak of, other than being older.
Another sword strike, and Fire Kylin Real Person’s left arm was almost severed, and he screamed in agony.
Shi Xiaole couldn’t help shaking his head.
Absolute strength in every aspect, without any weaknesses, had made him almost invincible among his peers—even someone as strong as Fire Kylin Real Person had only pushed him to use seventy to eighty percent of his ability.
Now that he knew his limits, Shi Xiaole didn’t plan to drag the fight out any longer. His gaze turned cold, and taking advantage of his opponent’s haste, he executed a move from Wind Sword Way.
Hissla!
Like being lacerated by a thousand knives, plumes of blood mist sprayed from Fire Kylin Real Person’s body, fanning out, only to be instantly shredded by the Sword Qi.
Apart from the upper body protected by golden armor, every other part of Fire Kylin Real Person’s body was torn open, flesh blurred—a clear view of even the bones was possible.
"Aah... You damn mongrel, do you think you have got me all figured out? Even in death, I will drag you down with me, hahaha..."
With countless Sword Qi invading his body, Fire Kylin Real Person’s eyes showed despair, which then turned into a destructive madness. Suddenly, his chest caved in oddly, and with a puff, thick blood that wouldn’t dissolve, burst forth from his mouth.
His body suddenly burst into flames, not from energy aura this time, but true fire!
Whoosh!
Amidst the wild and vicious laughter, Fire Kylin Real Person charged forward.
In this moment, he became a sacrificial blade of fire, with the force of the blade continuously rising as he moved, an unstoppable climb as if it was reaching the peak of an Earth Immortal. The intense heat and sharpness that seemed to penetrate bone and soul nearly made everyone on the scene break out in cold sweat, yet they couldn’t look away.
"Sacrificing oneself to burn with vigor, Desperation Great Saber Skill!"
Su Yichen’s heart trembled violently, nearly leaping out of his chest.
He had long heard of the terror of this forbidden saber skill, but he never expected to witness it under such circumstances.
This blade, forsaking body and spirit to ensure mutual destruction with the enemy, could unleash power surpassing one’s own tier. Who could withstand it, and who would withstand it, among peers?
A blade of despair, a world of despair, this was a blade with no chance of survival!
In the records of the Martial World of the Bei Liang dynasty, this saber skill had appeared less than ten times because there were very few who mastered it, and those who performed it suffered torment ten times more painful than the flames of hell.
But its lethality was well-known in the Martial World because no one, whether a Void Origin Realm expert, a peak Earth Immortal, or any other master, had ever survived this blade.
Never!
"Shi Xiaole, what a pity..."
Su Yichen lamented in his heart.
