Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 644: Formation Breaking with a Single Finger

As the woman let out a clear cry, the longsword above Qinchuan's head began to move.

Carrying terrifying energy, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it slowly pressed down toward the top of Qinchuan's head.

The movements of this huge sword seemed very slow, yet they imparted an inescapable sense of despair.

This feeling was like an ant watching helplessly as a divine mountain plummeted from the heavens.

Desiring to escape, but unable to flee the range of the divine mountain's shadow.

Utter despair.

Even the Saints in the distance were crushed by the sword array's condensed giant sword, filled with terror as they retreated further away.

"My God, this giant sword, even a Supreme Saint Expert in the late stage would have to expend a great deal of energy to resist it, right?"

The faces of the onlookers were ashen. Fortunately, they had fled fast enough, for had they been locked in that region along with Qinchuan, they might have ended up accompanying the four in their deaths.

"Heh, playing with formations in front of this young master? Truly a display of ignorance for all to mock!"

Qinchuan laughed, scornful and unrestrained.

Aside from those few beings that he could not see through, lurking in the shadows, to say that in the entire world his comprehension of arrays was second, meant that no one could claim the first place.

"However, I must say your idea was a good one. Unable to see through the opponent's strength, you employed the strongest methods to suppress them."

Although Qinchuan stood under the oppression of the giant sword, a faint glow radiated from his body, and a mysterious aura around him formed an absolute space.

In that space, not to mention Qinchuan, even Ji Huo'er and the others were unaffected.

He said casually.

"Hm?"

"Under such a terrifying sword array pressure, how can you still move?"

The woman looked at Qinchuan uncertainly, her face expressing confusion.

"The sword array pressure has clearly sealed off this world. Even a Supreme Saint Expert would struggle to move an inch. How could you possibly remain so unperturbed?!"

But her expression became fierce again, "No matter how you managed to evade the sword array's pressure, the array has locked onto you, and I want to see how you'll escape the array's eradication!"

As her voice rose, the Spirit Sword above became even more majestic and terrifying, its power overwhelming, and the speed of the array's giant sword falling also increased.

Continuing with disdain, Qinchuan said, "If it were anyone else, your actions might be deemed wise, but unfortunately, you have encountered me. Even with your strongest methods, you don't stand a chance against this young master."

At this, Qinchuan sneered with endless arrogance and confidence, "Because this young master is invincible!"

"Arrogance! Daring to speak of invincibility within the Holy's Realm, you're courting death!"

The voice of the Heavenly Sword Gate woman was cold, her hair flying about. This was not just her own sentiment; the Saints from Heavenly Sword Gate responsible for the formation setting thought the same, their fingers positioned on their swords, their incantations moving faster.

The giant sword initially descended slowly, but it gained speed due to the pull of gravity and the faster chanting of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, the giant sword had reached the heads of Qinchuan and his companions.

This sword, as if summoned from the Divine Sword, was grand, terrifying, and unstoppable.

"Since you don't believe in this young master, then you will have to pay the price.

Today, this young master will let you witness what true strength is. This young master breaking your sword array with one finger is more than enough!"

Qinchuan stood boldly in the void, his hair flying, his entire being exuding unmatched confidence and authority.

As he spoke, he casually lifted his arm and extended a finger, pointing it at the giant sword above.

"Hm?"

"This guy, he actually dares to stop the Nine Paths Demon-Suppressing Sword Formation with a finger?"

At this moment, the cultivators from the Spirit Dragon Holy Land, Xuanhuang Sect, including many from the Heavenly Sword Gate who were spectating, all raised their eyebrows, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Has this guy gone mad?"

"Even a Supreme Saint Expert wouldn't dare to be so reckless, using their physical body to catch a sword array condensed by forty-nine saints. Is this guy actually trying to catch it with a single finger?"

In the distance, Jiang Youwei, who had escaped from Mount Sumeru and had now broken through to the Holy's Realm, watched Qinchuan with trepidation, "Young Master Qin, what is he trying to do?"

"This guy is definitely going to die!" muttered many cultivators from afar, furrowing their brows.

Though Qinchuan had used a breath of essence Qi to suppress four Great Saints and dazzled them, this was a sword array condensed by forty-nine saints!

Qinchuan's finger was ordinary, but as he gently pointed it, ripples of the void emanated from around it.

Waves of ancient and mysterious Qi followed the ripple of his finger.

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Qinchuan's finger touched the giant sword.

However, the scene of Qinchuan being cleaved into dust and flesh, which everyone had imagined, did not occur.

The sharp tip of the giant sword stopped right above Qinchuan's fingertip, not moving any further.

It was as if an iron rod was propping up the crushing blue sky.

There was no explosion or dazzling light; the whole process was extremely calm and tranquil. The sword array descended, and not even a flicker of Dao patterns was stimulated, just quietly and stably stopping on Qinchuan's finger.

Incredibly, he managed to catch this spirit sword with the strength of one finger.

"Break!"

With a light shout from Qinchuan, the law followed the oral incantation, and with a "crack" sound, the colossal spirit sword, which had come from above the clouds and below the firmament, instantly became full of cracks.

The spirit sword was fracturing rapidly.

"Boom!"

The sword, riddled with cracks like a shattered crystal blade, suddenly collapsed the next moment, as if a Divine Peak had exploded, and a pillar reaching to the heavens had broken, sending fragments raining down all around.

The sword array, capable of slaying a Supreme Saint Expert, had been punctured by Qinchuan's fingertip.

Not only that, as the spirit sword shattered, Sword Qi recoiled towards the direction of forty-nine saints.

This Sword Qi, with its matchless energy, ferocity, and frenzy, as if it had eyes of its own, slashed towards the tops of their heads.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft—"

In an instant, these saintly powerhouses were engulfed by the fierce Sword Qi and died on the spot.

"Whew—"

For a moment, the many cultivators who had not taken action in the distance gasped in shock, indisputably looking at Qinchuan.

"What exactly did he just do?" a cultivator murmured doubtfully.

"Am I seeing things? Did he just shatter a sword array created by forty-nine saints with a single finger, a gentle tap?" a cultivator pinched their own thigh, suspecting they had fallen into an Illusion Realm.

"This is no Illusion Realm; you saw it right! It is indeed so!"

"My heavens, what kind of monster is he?"

Everyone was shocked, utterly astonished.

If they thought Qinchuan suppressing four Great Saints in one breath was beyond their expectations and recognized the monstrousness of Qinchuan,

then Qinchuan's performance just now had them doubting they were dreaming.

No matter how monstrously talented a genius was, they couldn't possibly achieve this. Even those emperors from ancient to modern times, wishing to break a sword array laid down by forty-nine saints at the same Realm, absolutely couldn't do it so effortlessly!

At this moment, many cultivators fell into a frenzy.