Chapter 537: Chapter 537 A Power To Slay Saints
Above us, the massive crimson blade continued its slow formation.
The scarlet glow eclipsed the sun, painting the entire heavens red.
My expression was dark, every muscle coiled tight, my breathing quickly shifting to peak rhythm.
Being the mentor for a noble family’s successor, Vance Johansson’s power and foundation naturally exceeded this level.
So this move didn’t shock me too greatly.
"Mason Raymond, die!" Vance Johansson’s hands trembled slightly as he bellowed, sending the colossal sword humming toward me!
This enormous red blade seemed to carry the weight of countless tons. Even at a distance, I felt crushing pressure!
Like ten thousand peaks slowly bearing down on me!
"Boom!"
At last, the giant sword crashed down with devastating force!
I roared in fury, my form blazing with brilliant golden radiance, both fists rising to clash directly with the blade!
"Clang!"
The thunderous impact shook the earth, and my body dropped several inches instantly!
The ground under my feet started cracking, the overwhelming force spreading gradually across the entire hillside!
"Ah!!"
The golden aura around me blazed even brighter, my Divine Dragon Power pushed to its absolute limit!
"Pointless," Zora Solomon said with a slight head shake from the distance.
"I thought I could handle it too at first, but ended up nearly crushed."
Zora’s comment earned everyone’s agreement.
Even Alberto Sean gave a small nod.
"This move is Bryce Johansson’s trademark technique, not something regular folks can handle," Alberto Sean said coolly.
"If he can resist this attack, he might have a narrow shot at victory," Wayne Ran noted.
"Crack!"
Right then, a sharp sound came from my body, like bones being crushed!
Despite my Qi Jin exploding to its peak, my form kept sinking, unable to resist the giant sword’s suppression!
"Excellent, excellent! Hahaha!" Logan Sean finally showed a trace of satisfaction.
Klein Johansson exhaled in relief; losing before so many people would shame the Johansson family.
From afar, the Pavilion Master’s face looked somewhat grave, her body faintly glowing, seemingly ready to intervene.
"Ah!!"
Just then, I suddenly released a savage roar!
The golden light started gathering, then exploded outward at unbelievable speed!
In that instant, I was enveloped in golden radiance, my figure beginning to expand rapidly!
"Cosmic form!" Seeing this technique, Phoebe Billy shot to his feet, his eyes filled with intense terror!
"Cosmic form!"
Others present also recognized this move!
Among today’s guests, many were top masters who’d been hidden for years, all stunned by the cosmic form!
"It’s actually the cosmic form." Alberto Sean’s brow creased, a flash of killing intent crossing his pupils.
"Brother Sean, what is this cosmic form? Is it really that powerful?" Pearson Bowman asked.
Alberto Sean looked at him, nodded and replied, "I saw records of it in the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s ancient texts. Legend says someone used this technique to slay multiple Martial Saints long ago."
"Martial Saint?!" Everyone gasped!
How terrifying would the power be for one person to kill several Martial Saints?
These days, there are so few Martial Saints, let alone Martial Marquises!
Alberto Sean went on, "There’s a legend that the reason Martial Saints are so rare now is because that person eliminated more than half of the remaining Martial Saints back then."
"Brother Sean, you must be kidding, there can’t be such a person in this world," Pearson Bowman said, shaking his head.
"Right, Brother Sean, it’s not that we doubt you, it’s just too incredible," the others chimed in.
Even Alberto Sean conceded, "Mm, I also think it’s fabricated."
"Boom!"
Under the cosmic form’s influence, my body swelled dramatically, my power erupting at this moment!
"Ahh!!"
I bellowed in rage, unleashing my strength to its fullest.
For a moment, the giant sword actually started retreating!
"Impossible!" Vance Johansson’s expression changed!
He clenched his teeth, raised his hand, and crimson light poured into the red giant sword.
"Crack!"
Instantly, the giant sword pressed down again!
"What garbage technique... Watch me shatter you with one punch!"
I held the giant sword with one hand while the other blazed with blinding golden light!
This golden radiance was pure beyond measure, turning white-hot in an instant!
My massive fist slammed hard into the giant sword!
"Boom!"
The colossal impact shattered distant mountains!
If not for the Marquis’s presence stabilizing the area, it would’ve already become rubble!
"Crack!"
Under this punch, the giant sword began fracturing!
Fissures spread rapidly, the blood-red glow slowly dimming.
"Boom!"
Finally, under my fist, the crimson giant sword exploded in mid-air!
"How can this be!" Zora Solomon’ face changed instantly!
He’d personally faced this technique and knew its power!
Back then, Zora wracked his brain and exhausted every trick, but still couldn’t break the move.
Yet now, this technique was destroyed by my single punch! How could he accept it!
Not far away, Vance Johansson’s face also turned ugly, glaring at me with clenched fists.
At this moment, he suddenly realized he had underestimated me!
Everyone stared at the scene, eyes not daring to blink, afraid they’d miss this thrilling moment if they weren’t careful.
The golden light around my body slowly faded, my form returning to normal size.
Sweat dripped down my forehead, more than half my internal energy depleted.
"The cosmic form still puts too much strain on me," I thought to myself.
Then, I coldly looked at Vance Johansson in the distance and whispered, "I need to find a way to recover some spiritual power."
With that thought, my feet shifted, my body once again wrapped in golden light.
This technique was the third layer of the Saintly Body Skill. Now, the drain on me was almost nothing, but it could push my physical form to its peak.
I coldly stared at Vance Johansson nearby, and the next second, my figure suddenly vanished!
"Shrinking Ground Into An Inch!"
I coldly spat out those words and, with lightning speed, appeared before Vance Johansson!
"Bang!"
My fierce fist, like a force that could destroy everything, crashed into Vance Johansson’s chest.
Vance Johansson’s body immediately staggered back several steps, and before he could recover, I stepped forward again!
Vance Johansson’s form was continuously sent flying, bloodstains appearing in multiple spots!
"Boom!"
Just as I swung my third punch, a powerful surge of Qi Jin burst from Vance Johansson’s body.
This surge of Qi Jin directly forced me back several steps!
Looking up, we saw Vance Johansson’s body seemed covered in a layer of armor!
He wore a vicious expression and gritted his teeth, saying, "Don’t think you’re the only one who can fight close combat. I’m telling you, everything you’re proud of means nothing!"
