Borrowing a sword

Chapter 172 God Comes to the World
"presumptuous!!!"

Qin Xuanxiao shouted in his heart.

He never imagined that his most reliable and effective reliance—the Emperor's Divine Sense—would be suppressed by someone!
Prince Rui had also heard of Chu Huaixu's strangeness; this leader of the Eastern Continent seemed to have a natural suppression of sword cultivators.

With the embellishments of the storytellers, his battle with Mo Lingfeng was transformed into a situation where Mo Lingfeng fought with all his might but couldn't even draw his sword, and didn't even have the right to challenge the sword!

The problem is... I'm a gunsmith!
"With the status of an Emperor's divine sense, how could any low-level cultivator possibly suppress him!"

"Our ancestor was a cultivator at the peak of the ninth realm, a figure standing at the pinnacle of the Xuanhuang realm!"

What Qin Xuanxiao found most unacceptable was that the fact that he possessed the divine sense of an emperor was known to almost the entire world.

But who is the other party?
—Royal assassins, the court's henchmen!

That's incredibly disrespectful!

Qin Xuanxiao, a born superior being, never imagined that anyone in the [organization] would dare to do such a thing.

A lackey of the emperor, suppressing the ancestral ruler?
You brat! How dare you!

This made the Crown Prince suddenly realize that something was amiss.

The situation might develop in a way that doesn't quite match my expectations?
Just as he was distracted, Chu Huaixu's true energy from his fingertips struck again.

This spy from the Moon Kingdom seems to have no intention of giving His Highness the Crown Prince any chance to breathe.

The domineering true energy, carrying the fearless sword intent, reached its maximum speed.

The Great Perfection level of Xuan-grade magic is a realm that none of the four protagonists of the world have ever reached.

Chu Huaixu invested a great deal of money, injecting a huge amount of experience points, to achieve his current power.

In the midst of the chaos, Qin Xuanxiao was indeed caught off guard and momentarily panicked.

Fortunately, Lin Zixuan shared his field of vision, which improved his reaction speed.

The field of vision here refers not only to what the eyes can see, but also what the divine sense can detect.

This future Crown Princess, as a so-called god-level support, possesses exceptionally powerful spiritual sense.

Currently, her cultivation level is not yet at the Great Perfection of the First Realm, but only at the Eighth Heaven, yet the strength of her divine sense is already comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of the Second Realm.

Moreover, those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly.

She sat on the high platform, observing from an outsider's perspective, and her focus differed from Qin Xuanxiao's.

Combining the two will provide a more comprehensive picture.

Unfortunately, since it's the power of divine sense...
"Did I tell you to use a cheat device?!" Chu Huaixu shouted in his heart.

"Heart Sword!"

Between Qin Xuanxiao and Lin Zixuan, there seemed to be invisible threads of divine consciousness connecting them.

At this moment, an invisible sword severed all these threads of divine consciousness!
They were so fragile in the face of the Heart Sword.

It's like a sharp sword that can cut through hair and slicing through iron with ease, effortlessly slicing through thin rope.

In an instant, Qin Xuanxiao felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness!
Even the petite girl sitting high in the stands turned deathly pale instantly, her pretty face beneath the veil.

The backlash she suffered was definitely much stronger than that of Qin Xuanxiao.

The sudden, intense pain caused her to instinctively let out a scream.

Lin Zixuan almost lost her balance in the chair, her whole body slumped down by Chu Huaixu, and she nearly fainted on the spot!

The fifth elder of the Daoist sect, Zhao Shuqi, immediately opened his narrowed eyes, his golden gaze fixed on the future crown princess. He then used a divine sense technique to help her strengthen her sea of ​​consciousness to prevent injury.

However, this Fifth Elder, who was known as "the fifth and sixth among men" alongside Li Chunsong, had a smile in his eyes.

Some people don't know what's going on, but how could they not know?

"Little girl, are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Shuqi smiled to herself.

On the high platform, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zixuan.

Even those sitting close to the audience heard the girl's screams.

This caused her face, hidden beneath the veil, to immediately turn bright red after her consciousness returned.

Such a humiliating scene was an experience she had never had in her life.

Lin Zixuan felt her body tense up, and she could sense that everyone was looking at her.

Moreover, these people are all highly skilled cultivators at the fifth realm or above! They are all senior experts!

She didn't know how to describe the feeling.

In fact, this is the death of society.

"Miss Lin, are you alright?" Eunuch Li immediately inquired with concern.

“Eunuch Li, I am fine now,” she said.

After speaking, under everyone's gaze, she had no choice but to stand up and thank the Fifth Elder, bowing slightly to him.

The girl knew very well that the one who started it all was the young man on the stage who wore the same clothes as the prince!
Lin Zixuan's beautiful eyes darted around, but there was still a hint of lingering shock in them.

She had absolutely no idea how the other person had managed to do it.

"The combined spiritual power of me and the Crown Prince is something even a cultivator at the third realm couldn't achieve."

"Moreover, he seemed to have accomplished this very easily."

"Could it be that his spiritual cultivation is already comparable to the fourth realm, or even close to that of a great cultivator?" Lin Zixuan found it unbelievable.

She couldn't help but stare at Chu Huaixu, trying to figure it out.

On the arena, after the dead fox severed the connection between the two people's consciousness, how could it let go of this flaw?

He immediately flicked out another fingertip lightning bolt, and even unleashed all seven sword energies from the scabbard.

Qin Xuanxiao's vision went black for a brief moment, and he felt dizzy.

By the time he realized what was happening, a burst of true qi and seven sword energies were already upon him!

Even with his composure and refinement, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

The golden patterns on the black robe worn by the Prince Rui's heir began to shimmer, and a dark golden barrier was created to protect him.

This barrier blocked the True Qi that was charging at the forefront, and then seven sword energies blasted up and crushed it.

He twirled the spear in his hand and used magic to parry.

In the chaos, he was knocked back several steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

On the stage, Mei Chuxue seized the opportunity to subtly kick Nangong Yue again.

"Hey, Elder Nangong, the young master's black robe seems to be of a higher grade than the one you made. I think it's a high-grade spiritual artifact?" Nangong Yue, Nangong Yue, it's one thing for you to copy the design, but how come the grade is also lower than his?

Even the most gentle and mild-mannered of the Ninth Elder of the Daoist sects were somewhat displeased at this moment.

"Chu Huaixu is only at the first stage, and a mid-grade spiritual weapon is enough for him. Once his cultivation level improves, I will naturally help him to reforge one. This is just a transitional item."

"Look at his defensive barrier, its power is only similar to that of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, but it wins in terms of appearance."

Mei Chuxue dressed in a hot and alluring manner, and sometimes spoke with a hint of bitchiness. Deliberately trying to provoke Nangong Yue, she immediately chimed in, "Oh, it seems I've indirectly helped Huai Xu secure a high-grade robe."

Nangong Yue was so angry that her chest swelled up. She was too lazy to pay attention to her and didn't even bother to tell her that she had also helped to reforge Chu Huaixu's jade pendant.

She just thought this slut was pretty good at taking credit!
On the arena, Qin Xuanxiao's gaze was solemn.

Now, he can no longer activate the Emperor's divine sense, and his connection with Lin Zixuan's divine sense has also been severed, which means that both of his trump cards have been destroyed!

The young man in front of him, also dressed in black robes, seemed to be subtly restraining him!
He happens to be the one who counters those two abilities of yours!
"He's clearly a dual cultivator of swordsmanship and body, yet he's also skilled in secret techniques related to divine sense!" Qin Xuanxiao couldn't believe there was such a well-rounded first-realm cultivator in the world!
His fighting spirit grew stronger, and the inextinguishable flame on his gun burned ever brighter.

The dark purple flames began to spread across the entire gun.

However, it seemed to be alive and did not cause any harm to its owner.

A purple mark began to appear between Qin Xuanxiao's eyebrows.

From a distance, it looks like it has opened its third eye, giving it a similar feel to Erlang Shen.

"Huh, he's already able to activate the Emperor's bloodline within him at only the first stage?" The great cultivator on the high platform exclaimed in amazement.

Although Qin Xuanxiao was still a low-level cultivator, he was like a great cultivator, and he actually floated into the air.

Behind him, a phantom image of a purple moon began to appear.

The man was dressed in a black robe, holding a gun in one hand, with a purple mark between his eyebrows and shadows behind him.

It was as if a god had descended from the heavens!

His entire aura changed instantly, and he could even exert pressure on the surroundings.

Chu Huaixu watched this scene and understood what was going on.

"The reason why the royal family of the Moon Kingdom has a stable position, unlike the weak court of the Mirror Kingdom, is because of its special bloodline, the inheritance of an emperor, and the emergence of many strong people."

"In addition, it seems that becoming royalty allows one to absorb the dynasty's fortune and enhance oneself."

"This should be Qin Xuanxiao's trump card."

Once he enters this "divine" state, his spiritual energy will be greatly depleted.

If it weren't for Lin Zixuan's help, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.

Chu Huaixu only felt a blur before his eyes, and the floating Prince Rui disappeared in an instant, his speed no less than his max-level [Flying Profound]!

The next moment, the divine spear [Emperor Moon], burning brightly, was already in front of him.

Ink-colored air currents emanated from Chu Huaixu's body, intertwining with the dark purple flames.

Many viewers could tell that his defensive spells seemed to have changed.

It's more elegant and has a stronger effect than before.

In terms of pure spiritual power, Chu Huaixu, who has cultivated the Daoist Canon and just gained 2 points of Spirit Gathering, is not to be outdone!

Judging from their current combat strength, he felt that even without borrowing spiritual power from Lin Zixuan, Qin Xuanxiao was still stronger than the big ice block.

But this is understandable.

Han Shuangjiang's advantage lies in her rapid breakthroughs. As long as she doesn't deliberately try to get stuck in a certain realm, her realm will always be ahead.

At the same time, the other party comes from a noble background and has many things by nature, giving them a very high starting point.

The large ice block is a woman of destiny; she needs to rely on fortuitous encounters to build herself up.

She hasn't even obtained those two [Dao Ancestor's Inheritance] yet.

It's normal that his overall combat strength is inferior to Qin Xuanxiao's.

"Unfortunately, you've run into me!" Chu Huaixu's gaze sharpened.

What inextinguishable flames, what divine state? All that fancy stuff!

Chu Huaixu's fingertip sword energy began to emerge.

—【Sword Heart Clarity】!
Even if Qin Xuanxiao's divine sense as an emperor were not suppressed, he would still only be at the minor level of spear intent.

Compared to the realm of Sword Heart Clarity, this is undoubtedly inadequate.

Chu Huaixu channeled the surging spiritual power within his body into this sword strike.

"What's the use of borrowing spiritual power from others?" he said calmly, as if he had seen it all along, only to expose it now.

"What is not yours will never be yours," Chu Huaixu said calmly.

Borrowed things are never as useful as those you cultivate yourself.

The dazzling sword energy tore through the dark purple sea of ​​fire.

The vast difference in skill made Qin Xuanxiao realize that he couldn't stop this sword strike.

He will undoubtedly be defeated within three breaths!

"How dare you!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

Upon hearing this, Chu Huaixu's gaze instantly darkened.

He could naturally discern the hidden message in those words.

"Damn it, he actually knows who I am!"

The next moment, the sword energy became even more domineering.

Chu Huaixu would not allow this prince to utter another word.

He forcefully interrupted the other person, saying, "The battle for the top spot is just like this, what do I have to be afraid of!"

The speed of the sword energy at his fingertips suddenly increased, and the protective talisman paper pasted inside Qin Xuanxiao's clothes was instantly shattered.

The aftershocks of the sword energy all landed on him, sending the floating Prince Rui flying backward.

He fell heavily to the ground, badly injured, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Chu Huaixu took a few steps closer, glanced down at him coldly, and thought to himself:

"Shut your mouth."

(End of this chapter)