Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law-Chapter 393: You’re Looking for Your Own Death

"Killing a Seventh Rank Peak expert in one second? How is that possible?" Jiang Feng looked at Xu Ping’an, who stood proudly, with a face full of shock.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Xu Ping’an had become much stronger. The Xu Ping’an of now gave him the impression of an Eighth Rank Strongman.

Killing a Seventh Rank Peak expert with a Finger Sword as a Sixth Rank Peak?

How could there be such a freak in this world?

Not only Jiang Feng was shocked but also Huang Xinglong, Tang Yunjian, and the other two geniuses from Heaven Beyond Heavens wore faces of astonishment.

"He is that strong?" The Earth Attribute Protector behind Xinyue asked in shock.

"Indeed very strong, I would have definitely died facing that sword just now," the Metal Attribute Protector responded.

The other two nodded in agreement.

In front of Xu Ping’an, they too were merely matters of a single sword strike.

Xu Ping’an’s strength had far exceeded their expectations.

At this moment, Xinyue also looked at Xu Ping’an in amazement; Xu Ping’an’s combat power surprised her immensely.

That sword just now already had the power comparable to a full strike from an Eighth Rank First Layer Realm expert.

As for Xu Ping’an, his face showed little emotion.

Now, both his Metal Attribute and Thunder Attribute True Yuan had reached the Seven Transformations.

Moreover, as his physical body strengthened, his Pill Sea had also expanded threefold.

That is to say, the current Xu Ping’an’s True Yuan quantity in a single attribute had already reached the level of three million strands.

With Xu Ping’an now having a basic grasp on the threshold of the world’s great momentum, he could unleash eighty percent of his energy.

This one sword was therefore 2.4 million strands of True Yuan, and with the amplification of Seven Transformations, it had already reached three times the power.

In other words, Xu Ping’an’s sword strike was equivalent to other Cultivators unleashing 720 strands of True Yuan, comparable to the Power of Seventy-Two Dragons.

An Eighth Rank First Layer Realm expert’s True Yuan amount is around ten million strands, and it’s already good if they can exert seventy percent of it.

Thus, Xu Ping’an’s sword strike could already be compared to the full force strike of an Eighth Rank First Layer expert.

How could the Seventh Rank Ninth Layer Realm Cultivator, who could not even muster the Power of Ten Dragons with a full strike, possibly withstand it?

Xu Ping’an looked at all the surrounding Cultivators with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

A Single Attribute Burst, comparable to Eighth Rank First Layer.

Xu Ping’an was quite satisfied with this level of strength.

In fact, his strength was far more than just that; the combat power he could unleash just with the strength of his physical body was already comparable to the Power of Twenty Dragons.

And with the fusion of attributes, both Metal Attribute and Thunder Attribute had reached Seven Transformations, a full burst would at least be close to two hundred dragons.

That is to say, Xu Ping’an’s full combat power was already comparable to an Eighth Rank Third Layer Realm strongman.

This was still because his Fire Attribute power was temporarily only at Three Transformations, so it could not fuse with the other attributes.

Otherwise, his strength would be even stronger.

"What? Scared? I told you I would kill all of you, and this is just the beginning," Xu Ping’an said with a cold laugh.

"Arrogant! Just because you killed a Seventh Rank Peak, you really think you are invincible?" Huang Xinglong retorted coldly.

Xu Ping’an looked at Huang Xinglong, with a flicker of cold laughter in his eyes.

The next moment, with Immortal Sword in hand, Metal Attribute and Thunder Attribute fused, he struck directly with a sword.

A Meteorfall sword strike.

The sword light was heaven-shattering, as if it was the wrath of the heavens.

Huang Xinglong’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized all his strength to defend.

He even employed his Immortal Weapon Battle Armor.

Yet the sword strike was still far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Pu!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

Huang Xinglong’s figure was sent flying three hundred yards, eventually collapsing in a heap of ruins, continuously spewing blood.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Huang Xinglong was also defeated by a single sword strike?

This...

Huang Xinglong was not just any Heaven Beyond Heavens Seventh Rank Peak, he had reached the Eighth Rank First Layer Realm, a genuine Eighth Rank Strongman.

Yet in front of Xu Ping’an, was he still just one sword strike?

Within the Ghostly Nether Sect, Zhu Beihai and Cheng Feng unconsciously swallowed, looking at each other with a sense of shock.

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Is this really a Sixth Rank?

Is there a mistake?

Fighting across two levels?

To what extent is Xu Ping’an’s terror?

Everyone remained stunned.

The Seventh Rank disciples from those major forces were silent as cicadas in winter, facing Xu Ping’an, they felt a fear of being dominated.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth; Xu Ping’an’s strength had far exceeded his expectations.

This guy, he’s even more terrifying than the Son of Fire Divine Palace.

At this moment, Xinyue was also beyond shocked.

Xu Ping’an’s display of combat power far exceeded her expectations.

Had she not awakened her Divine Vein, even advancing to the Eighth Rank, she likely wouldn’t have been a match for Xu Ping’an.

"Kill, this man must be killed," Tang Yunjian felt an intense killing intent rising within his heart.

A wave of unprecedented jealousy surged over him.

Xu Ping’an looked at the shocked gazes around him and a smile appeared on his face.

"Scared, are you? I haven’t even used my trump card yet. To tell you the truth, once I do, you’re all going to die," Xu Ping’an sneered.

No sooner had he spoken these words than everyone’s expression changed.

At that moment, no one doubted Xu Ping’an’s words.

Xu Ping’an, capable of slaying from the Sixth Rank to the Eighth Rank, might truly be able to wipe them all out.

Even the remaining Eighth Rank strongmen panicked.

"Attack together, kill him. We’ll deal with Tang Xinyue after resolving him. If we truly let him grow, we might all die. He’s at the Sixth Rank Peak now, and once he breaks through to the Seventh Rank, or even the Eighth Rank, the forces behind us may not be able to stop him," Huang Xinglong said venomously, clutching his chest as he soared back.

His words put everyone under tremendous pressure.

The potential within this guy was too terrifying.

If a Sixth Rank could slay an Eighth Rank, what about an Eighth Rank?

Killing a Ninth Rank would be a breeze, wouldn’t it?

"All together, Seventh and Eighth Ranks, all of you get up here," Jiang Feng immediately commanded, and after speaking, he led the strongmen of the Great Flame Immortal Dynasty to attack Xu Ping’an.

"Right, all together, kill," the young men and women leading the other two major Heaven Beyond Heavens forces also immediately shouted.

"We’ll make our move too," Tang Yunjian added with a cold voice.

In an instant, all four forces attacked Xu Ping’an.

Upon seeing this scene, Xu Ping’an felt not fear but elation.

The timing was just perfect.

The next moment, he turned and fled straight toward the mouth of the volcano.

"Quick, he’s trying to escape back into the volcano. Once he enters the magma, he’ll be out of our reach, we absolutely cannot let him get anywhere near the mouth of the volcano."

Sure enough, at this moment, Tang Yunjian seemed to perceive Xu Ping’an’s intention and immediately shouted.

Following these words, several Eighth Rank strongmen immediately took a detour, rushing toward the mouth of the volcano.

Clearly, they intended to intercept Xu Ping’an from the direction of the volcano’s mouth, preventing his entry.

Meanwhile, nearly dozens of Seventh Rank experts were closing in from behind.

"Good fellow, intercepting me from the volcano? You really are courting death," Xu Ping’an said joyfully upon seeing this scene.

"Haha, Xu Ping’an, let’s see where you can run now," the crowd quickly encircled Xu Ping’an.

And the Eighth Rank strongmen even blocked Xu Ping’an’s escape route toward the volcano.

"Xu Ping’an, you’re as good as dead," Jiang Feng said with an unrestrained sneer.

With so many strongmen surrounding Xu Ping’an, his fate seemed sealed.

Huang Xinglong also wore a look of triumph.

From a distance, Tang Xinyue’s complexion changed drastically, and she clenched her fists involuntarily, seemingly hesitant.

However, Xu Ping’an simply laughed, looking at the smug faces of the crowd and said, "Is that so? Do you really think you’ve caught me?"

The crowd, seeing Xu Ping’an’s smile, were taken aback.

What does this mean?

Could this man still vanish into thin air?

"Take a good look at what you’re chasing," Xu Ping’an said with another laugh.

The next moment, his body exploded, transforming into a pool of black ink.

Everyone was stunned by this spectacle.

A decoy?

Then where was the real one?

"I’m over here,"

Just then, a voice spoke up.

They saw a figure emerge from the ground in the distance, smiling at them.

"Over there, chase him!"

Jiang Feng shouted.

All were angrily resolved to continue the pursuit.

But just as they were about to take off,

"Boom!"

A thunderous, earth-shattering boom resounded.

The entire space vibrated instantly, the ground shook violently, rumbling incessantly.

"What’s happening?"

Some questioned in confusion, but before they could comprehend, a volcano not far from them suddenly erupted with a terrifying blast.

A colossal pillar of fire shot into the sky, tens of thousands of feet high.

All were dumbstruck, hearts pounding with fear.