Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 817 - 816: The Six Swords Confront the Firmament!

Chapter 817: Chapter 816: The Six Swords Confront the Firmament!

However, at the moment Wu Hui’s voice fell, the astonishing black mist suddenly expanded, directly piercing through the Power of the Battle God surrounding the Sect of the Battle God disciples, rapidly infiltrating, and entering their bodies!

"What?"

"This is impossible!"

"The Power of the Battle God extinguishes all illusions and allows no curses to take hold. How could it be infiltrated?"

"My strength... my strength is declining..."

"Mine too!"

At the moment the black mist infiltrated their bodies, the people of the Sect of the Battle God simultaneously changed their expressions and exclaimed in shock.

Upon the mist’s entry, the Power of the Battle God surrounding them quickly vanished. With its disappearance, the formidable strength they had gained diminished entirely, returning to its original state.

"What kind of secret technique is this?!"

Wu Hui naturally felt the regression of his own strength, and his expression grew so grim it seemed water might drip from it. "This Phoenix Sect—just how many secret techniques do they possess? Whether it’s Su Baliu or every single person in the Phoenix Sect, every secret technique they unleash is extraordinarily strong and terrifying. Just where do they get such great fortune to obtain so many heaven-defying secret techniques?"

"Steady your mind!"

Wu Hui shouted, "Even if our strength regresses to its original state, it doesn’t matter. With the Battle God Will within our hearts, we can obliterate everything!" freēnovelkiss.com

"Battle God Will!!"

Upon hearing these four words, the disciples of the Sect of the Battle God seemed to fall into madness, letting out roars of fury.

"Battle God Will?"

Su Han laughed faintly. "It’s nothing more than an illusion. The Battle God is dead; even if his will remains, what can it bring you?"

"As long as his will exists, the Battle God will never die!!!" Wu Hui argued.

"Oh? Then why don’t you get him to come help you?" Liuyun sneered.

"To kill you all, there’s no need for the Battle God to act personally!" Wu Hui replied.

"Weaken them!"

At that moment, the middle-aged man among the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression spoke again.

Simultaneously, the numerous Divine Guardians extended their fingers again. However, this time, it wasn’t black mist that emerged, but a gray mist.

But what was identical to the black mist was that the gray mist, upon appearing, moved at an indescribable speed with an irresistible force, directly infiltrating the bodies of the Sect of the Battle God disciples.

"Not good!"

"What is this now?!!!"

"My cultivation base... My cultivation base is still regressing!!"

"Impossible!"

The disciples of the Sect of the Battle God turned ashen-faced, horror-stricken as they realized their cultivation bases were rapidly regressing, and a deep sense of feebleness surged forth from their hearts.

Wu Hui’s expression changed even more dramatically. His cultivation at the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage regressed to the Dragon God Realm Early Stage, and then further down to the Dragon Pill Realm Peak!

Meanwhile, several elders who were originally at the Dragon God Realm Peak also regressed to the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage before halting.

Among the thousand disciples of the Sect of the Battle God, there were initially over four hundred at the Dragon God Realm, the majority of whom were at its early stage. But now, under the weakening of the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression, nearly all had regressed out of the Dragon God Realm. Only a few dozen remained at the Dragon God Realm level.

Even among these few, most were only at the Dragon God Realm Early Stage, with the highest being the Dragon God Realm Mid Stage, like the elders.

If previously the curse of the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression merely caused them to lose the strength augmented by the Power of the Battle God, leaving the Sect of the Battle God unperturbed, now fear truly began to take hold.

After all, the strength granted by the Power of the Battle God was never truly theirs. Benefiting from it was good, and losing it was no major loss.

But their true cultivation bases being rapidly weakened—that was unacceptable.

This feeling was akin to being gifted money, only for it to be taken back. It might feel unfair, but there wasn’t a loss.

However, for your own money to be forcibly stolen by someone—who could bear that?

Yet even if unwilling, there was little they could do!

The weakening curse of the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression was said to be unstoppable even within the starry sky unless one possessed overwhelming strength to thoroughly suppress its caster, rendering the curse ineffective.

For instance, if Wu Hui and his people had all reached the Dragon Emperor Realm, no matter how the Divine Guardians acted, their efforts would be futile.

Unfortunately, they weren’t.

"How... how are we supposed to fight now?"

Facing their weakened strength, the faces of the Sect of the Battle God disciples turned pale, tinged with despair.

Their strength was too low, while the Phoenix Sect had an absolute advantage over them. Even with powerful Dragon Techniques, it seemed they’d be unable to prevail.

At that moment, Su Han’s calm voice echoed forth.

"Didn’t you want to see the last two blades of this sect? Then I shall let you witness them now."

"Swish!"

The Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade flashed past, and in the next instant, a sky-devouring Sword Light swept out.

The Sword Light was vast, seemingly enveloping the entire arena. Upon its emergence, the surrounding light of the arena trembled violently, and then large sections of it actually shattered!

"Hiss!!!"

Upon witnessing this scene, countless people outside couldn’t help but widen their eyes, drawing in chilling breaths.

This was the light barrier that protected the arena!

Even the frightening battles between the One Slash Palace and the Holy Spirit Palace had failed to shatter the barrier, yet now Su Han, with one blade, nearly broke it. How strong must this strike have been?

While they were stunned, Wu Hui and the others were utterly horrified!

The monstrous Sword Light appeared like a looming void, pressing down from above. It surrounded them from all directions, leaving them no room to escape.

The only remaining path to survival was to admit defeat. But Wu Hui was unwilling, and the Sect of the Battle God felt even greater resentment. They weren’t willing to surrender like this—they still had powerful Dragon Techniques yet to be used, many trump cards unplayed!

"Six Swords Piercing the Firmament!"

Su Han’s voice sounded as though it came from the starry sky, spreading across the arena and the plaza, entering the ears of countless people.

"Boom!"

At the moment his voice fell, the barrier surrounding the arena could hold no longer and exploded into fragments.

In the instant it shattered, the void above the arena was torn open with a screeching sound. A fissure spanning ten thousand miles stretched across, revealing the immense starry sky to everyone’s gaze.

"What is this? A starry sky?"

"Firmament... Six Swords Piercing the Firmament..."

"Heavens, this Su Baliu actually has the Sixth Sword. If that’s the case, then the Seventh Sword must also exist!"

"The Sixth Sword has already torn apart the void to reveal the firmament. How terrifying must the strongest Seventh Sword be?"

"I don’t believe this is the real firmament. The Dragon Martial Continent was sealed off a million years ago; not even the Dragon Venerate Realm can break out, let alone someone like Su Baliu!"