Super War God in the City

"Master Yu's blade is even stronger than before!" Jia Qingsheng said in a deep voice from the stands.

Dong Yanghua nodded slightly and pondered, "Among the Witchcraft Sect, below the Half-step Divine Realm, he ranks in the top three. There's no reason he can't deal with this kid!"

At this moment, the battlefield in the center of the square had been cleared into a vast open space, with many people retreating to the edges.

It was simply because Yu Yongchang's momentum was too powerful; even a Wuxuan Realm expert standing at the periphery would be in a sorry state if they were accidentally affected.

"Master Yu's divine might will surely kill this thief!" the onlooking crowd clenched their teeth and secretly cheered.

Ling Fan's figure flickered, and he saw Yu Yongchang's attacks coming from all directions, with the most threatening being the several-zhang-long Sword Light leading the charge.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~"

As Ling Fan's figure shifted, he casually waved his hand, displaying his Wind Blade Mastery; over ten Wind Blades shot out in succession, heading straight for the tiny Sword Qi surrounding them.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

In an instant, the dozens of Wind Blades collided with the overwhelming Sword Qi and, unable to block the onslaught, were shattered.

Seeing this, Ling Fan's eyebrows furrowed slightly; his last move was just a probe to test the power of the Sword Qi, which indeed was very strong.

"Humph, kid, prepare to die. Since I became known, no one has ever been able to withstand my three slashes head-on!" Yu Yongchang shouted loudly.

This scene, watched by the dumbfounded crowd, sent a surge of hot blood boiling, finally seeing hope in the oppressive darkness.

Ever since Ling Fan took the stage, he had never retreated, but now, he was being pushed back step by step.

In contrast, Yu Yongchang's attacks seemed to possess their own spirituality; no matter how Ling Fan moved, they would track and follow him.

"This guy is finally retreating, dodging. I thought he was invincible. Let's see how Master Yu sends him to his demise!" someone in the crowd said through gritted teeth.

"Humph, kid, weren't you quite arrogant? Have the guts not to play the coward and face Master Yu head-on!" Wei Yuanjie couldn't help but shout loudly.

This fellow's continuous hopes and disappointments had frayed his nerves. Seeing Ling Fan being pushed back, he could no longer control his emotions.

As Wei Yuanjie vented, the people around him couldn't hold back either and began shouting.

"Kid, I'll gift you a weapon; it might double your strength!" Just as Ling Fan was preparing to counterattack, the voice of the Holy Princess suddenly transmitted faintly.

Ling Fan was taken aback, knowing that the Holy Princess must have something in her hands, all sealed in the Treasure Pavilion of the Cang Ling Realm. Now she was planning to unseal something to give to him?

Official Ling, having realized this, immediately became excited and began to anticipate eagerly.

"Holy Princess, what weapon is it?" Ling Fan asked eagerly.

"I didn't want to give this weapon to you this early. Your current strength is too weak to wield it, but letting you get used to it sooner is always beneficial!

I have already applied a Wind Spirit Magic Array to it, and you should be able to use it with some effort!" the Holy Princess explained.

Ling Fan, upon hearing this, was thrilled and urged the Holy Princess to take him to see it!

Then, under the guidance of the Holy Princess, he finally saw the unsealed weapon in the Cang Ling Realm, a dark green Divine Sword with a halo flowing over it, obviously an extraordinary item.

"This sword is called the Tianxuan Nine Swords. It can slash through Green Abyss above and slaughter Huangquan below; it possesses the might to annihilate heavens and earth. The might of this sword lies in its weight, the pure existence that uses strength to break all laws!

"In the face of absolute power, all laws of the world will collapse. However, there are virtually none who can wield such power between heaven and earth!" the Holy Princess said indifferently, looking at the moqing longsword with its halo swirling in front of her.

"It's that strong?" Ling Fan swallowed hard, his excitement palpable.

"Look, why has that guy stopped and isn't dodging anymore?" the onlookers exclaimed in surprise when they saw Ling Fan, who had been darting and dodging, suddenly come to a halt.

"Damn, he must be scared stiff. Official Ling's attack is impossible to evade; he's got nowhere to retreat to, what else can he do if not stop?" someone scoffed.

"Young Master Yu, this kid's about to die under Master Yu's blade!" Xu Yuanliang said coolly.

A glimmer of vitality finally returned to Yu Yuanbai's eyes, knowing that as soon as he witnessed Ling Fan's death on the spot, his Heart Demon would dissolve on its own.

Regaining their spirits as well were Dong Tianyi, Jia Qian, and others whose Dao hearts were unstable.

As for Ruan Yulong, lying in a corner, he no longer had any grand desires in life, only wishing for Ling Fan's swift death!

Ling Fan, whose Divine Sense was lingering in the Green Abyss, suddenly changed his expression and sprung to his feet, for Yu Yongchang's attack was already upon him.

However, Official Ling was not the least bit frightened; now that he possessed a divine artifact, why would he fear this old man?

Without waiting for the Holy Princess to finish speaking, he withdrew his Divine Sense and summoned the Tianxuan Nine Swords.

"Old codger, watch how I defeat you!" Ling Fan's aura surged, adopting a lofty stance.

Lan Zihan let out a sigh of relief when she saw Ling Fan move, but still, she worried for his safety. The peak of Wuxuan Realm was beyond her imagination.

"Could it be that this guy has the strength to confront the peak of the Wuxuan Realm?" Lan Zihan murmured to herself uneasily.

Feng Xiaobai, on the other hand, was much calmer. Connected in spirit, he could faintly sense Ling Fan's composure, which indicated no cause for worry.

Dong Weiyue clenched her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white with tension and anxiety.

Ling Fan, suspended in mid-air, boldly grabbed the Tianxuan Nine Swords he had summoned.

However, it was only when he truly grasped the Tianxuan Sword that he realized something was terribly wrong.

Taken by surprise, he felt not a sword in his hands, but a mountain. He had never encountered such a heavy sword – heavier than a million pounds?

At this moment, he finally understood why the Holy Princess had said he couldn't wield it. This was even with the assistance of an array she had applied; otherwise, he couldn't even begin to imagine the actual weight of the sword!

In the midst of the onlookers' astonishment, they had expected Ling Fan to display his divine might, only to be shocked to discover that, like a meteor falling to earth, he plummeted to the ground with the moqing longsword in hand.

With a thunderous crash, Ling Fan fell to the ground, creating a deep pit upon impact.

"This..." The onlookers were dumbfounded, at a loss for words.

Then, Yu Yongchang's attack, charged with overwhelming Blade Gang, drawing forth thousands of Sword Qi, struck the very place Ling Fan had just fallen.

In an instant, the earth shook, dust and debris flew, and a pall of smoke rose to blot out the sky. Every observer raised their Protective Gang Qi to ward off the flying dirt and stones!

Everyone looking at the scene unfolding before them was baffled.

Just moments before, Ling Fan was poised with a commanding presence, leading everyone to believe he was about to launch a desperate counterattack, only for such a bizarre scene to unfold.

"Hahaha, he can't even hold onto a sword, and he dares to put on airs – spit!" Wei Yuanjie, after a moment of stunned silence, burst into mocking laughter, feeling utterly refreshed.