Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1323: Chapter 1322: Sword Intent Intimidation

As Ling Chen spoke, in the sky above Snow Mountain Lake, the two duels also came to a conclusion,

the King of Snowy Night lost to Gu Lei, while the King of Golden Buddha was defeated by Ghost Lotus King.

The defeat of the King of Snowy Night made the youthful talents increasingly admire Ling Chen’s prowess; the King of Snowy Night exerted all his strength yet failed to defeat Gu Lei, who in turn was no match for Ling Chen.

Meanwhile, the defeat of the King of Golden Buddha made everyone pay more attention to the Youth Kings from the Wildlands; Ghost Lotus King’s strength is not to be underestimated, we’ll see if this generation of Youth Kings can subdue him.

However, this is the matter of the current generation of Youth Kings, something that concerns them and not much to do with others.

After those two battles ended, a sudden tumult arose over Snow Mountain Lake, only to see a fierce and intimidating figure appearing in everyone’s sight, astonishingly it was Wei Wuxian.

Whoosh!

Ling Chen raised his head, suddenly -

Wei Wuxian erupted with a terrifying aura, instantly oppressing Ling Chen across the peak; under this sinister sword intent of devil qi, those nearby seemed to have arrived in Hell, their hearts filled with terror.

”What a terrifying sword intent.”

Ling Chen remained unmoved, but a Sword Way Youth King nearby was stirred. His name was Reversed Sword King; seeing Ling Chen not making a move, he eagerly released his own sword intent, clashing with Wei Wuxian’s Demon Way sword intent.

Yet what shocked Reversed Sword King was that upon contact, he felt as if an illusory Wei Wuxian was wielding a sword to strike him; the black sword light pervaded the sky, reflecting in his eyes, causing his breath to quicken slightly.

”What a terrifying Wei Wuxian, Ling Chen is doomed.”

Reversed Sword King’s body trembled, dispersing his sword intent, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Among the youthful generation, never had anyone made him feel this way.

Worthy of being the Sword Devil.

Although others didn’t experience it as deeply as Reversed Sword King, they all noticed Wei Wuxian’s transformation; at this moment, Wei Wuxian felt like a reaper from Hell, walking around with a shrouded aura terrifying enough to make even Ghost Gods shudder.

The demon of Sword Way, the devil of swords.

Who can stand against such a person?

”Interesting.”

Upon Dagger Peak, among the figures standing tall, there was a Purple Robe Swordsman enveloped by a lonely yet domineering aura; he stood quietly, yet appeared as if he alone was supreme above ground and heaven, capable of subduing anyone with his sharp demeanor.

The Purple Robe Swordsman watched Wei Wuxian from afar, a look of keen interest flashing in his eyes.

Faced with such formidable Demon Way sword intent, Ling Chen showed no change in expression; an invisible sword intent surged from his body, enveloping him entirely.

Wei Wuxian’s Demon Way sword intent was like a wild storm, fiercely sweeping past Ling Chen; his body seemed like a lone boat in a tsunami, completely swallowed by the storm, the chance of survival bleak.

Yet under the gaze of everyone, after the storm subsided, a figure slowly emerged, it was Ling Chen; the sword intent wrapping around his body dissipated, without leaving a single mark.

”Not even a scratch.”

Many youthful talents found it hard to believe.

Ling Chen remained standing where he was, unperturbed: ”Wei Wuxian, if you wish to intimidate me with your sword intent, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed.”

”Indeed!”

Wei Wuxian retracted his sword intent; amongst the youthful generation, perhaps only Ling Chen’s sword intent was elusive to him, he had anticipated this outcome but felt it necessary to attempt nonetheless, for only by trying could he make his decision.

Unexpectedly, the reality was as he predicted.

”How can a sword intent be so terrifying, the embedded Demon Way will shook almost made me lose grip of my mind.”

”Me too!”

Those nearby spectating turned pale, fearfully watching Wei Wuxian.

”This Ling Chen is also frightening; he did nothing yet resisted Wei Wuxian’s sword intent.”

White Night King’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Dragon Spear King nodded, ”Both of them are peerless talents; if not prematurely lost, I believe they might become High-level Saints like Xuan Wuye and Wind Empress, possibly even ascending to greater heights.”

”Let’s see who will win this fight; whoever wins might tread further in the future.”

Illusion Heavenly King also spoke.

”I’ve waited long for today’s duel.”

Wei Wuxian stared at Ling Chen, ”Ling Chen, this time, you can’t escape.”

”Why would I escape?”

Ling Chen stepped out, appearing in the sky above the lake, face showing no trace of change, ”I’ve waited for this moment a long time as well.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword intent filled with slaughter erupted, the sky dimmed abruptly, seeming as though they entered a starry sky where hands couldn’t be seen, filled with slaughtering visions; the faint of heart wouldn’t even muster the courage to wield weapons in battle.

”No wonder he’s fearless of Wei Wuxian; Ling Chen’s sword intent is even more terrifying...”

Feeling the effect of the sword intent, many young talents’ expressions shifted suddenly; they now understood why Ling Chen could remain composed, it turned out Ling Chen possessed a sword intent of such overpowering intensity. Wei Wuxian’s sword intent only inspired fear, but Ling Chen’s sword intent, before combat even began, the embedded murderous intent was nearly enough to instantly crush their will to fight, refreshing their understanding once again.

Hiss Hiss Hiss...

The two sword intents formed hemispheres centered on Ling Chen and Wei Wuxian respectively, spreading out in all directions; the domains of the two sword intents interwove, igniting dazzling sparks, with strands of lightning skimming through the void.

In this interweaving process, Wei Wuxian’s sword intent domain evidently fell into a disadvantage, squeezed to retreat backward.

For such a result, Wei Wuxian wasn’t surprised; he knew the potential of sword intent suppression to Ling Chen was impossible, as it was not his forte. In a flash, Wei Wuxian gripped the sword with both hands, driving the sword intent to its limit, infusing it onto the long sword, then, with utmost power, he slashed toward Ling Chen.

The Sword Light’s speed transcended the imaginable, in a flash it was already before Ling Chen; the lake water split apart, waves flowed to both sides, temporarily obstructing everyone’s view.

Yet in that instant, Ling Chen struck forth; no one saw how he struck, by the time they could see clearly, two Sword Lights had already collided.

Clang!

Ear-piercing sparks burst forth, illuminating the sky.