I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Brother Jiang, you must leave quickly!"

Gazing at the burly figure swirling with intense killing intent as it hurtled toward the lake, Second Dream's face turned completely pale.

Her hands gripped Jiang Chen's sleeves tightly, her voice trembling as she urged him on.

"I know my dad's temper best. Once he starts hitting me, he won't care about anything else! You'd better get out of here, or else..."

What Meng truly fears at this moment is not Jiang Chen's safety, but the vast difference in their cultivation levels.

She knew that her husband was incredibly powerful, and what she feared most was that Jiang Chen might not have acted with the right amount of force and accidentally kill her father, who was roaring and charging towards her.

After all, she had personally witnessed a terrifying sharpness that could change the color of the heavens and earth and make all things feel suffocated.

Even though the Second Blade King was renowned throughout the martial world, and even though the oppressive aura he exuded at this moment was enough to suffocate the world.

But in Jiang Chen's view of the world, this was just a firefly's futile attempt to shake the bright moon hanging in the sky. The gap caused by the difference in their realms was an abyss that could not be filled.

Don't worry.

Jiang Chen remained calm and composed.

He gently patted Second Dream's slightly trembling shoulder, his eyes warm and reassuring.

"He is your father, which means he is my future father-in-law. I will be careful and will never take his life."

Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly heard by the Second Blade Emperor who was coming on foot through the water, thanks to the enhancement of divine energy.

"Wow!!"

Upon hearing this, the Second Blade King was so enraged that he felt like his lungs were about to explode!

What did that kid say?

Father-in-law?

Are you careful with your actions?

You won't harm my life?

Madness!

That's utterly arrogant!

He, the Second Blade Emperor, had roamed the martial world for decades. Apart from the Evil Emperor who had always been one step ahead of him, who would dare to underestimate him?

"What an arrogant brat!" The Second Blade Emperor laughed in fury, his eyes flashing with a terrifying crimson light. The surging bronze blade intent he unleashed almost solidified, suppressing the surrounding churning mist.

"If I don't tear you to pieces today, I'm not worthy of being called the Second Blade Emperor!!"

The arrogant declaration was still lingering on the lake's surface when the blue waves beneath the Second Blade Emperor's feet could no longer withstand the violent force, and with a deafening roar, thousands of waves surged up.

The imposing figure rose from the ground, transforming into a thick, bronze-like stream of light that shot straight into the sky.

He raised his right arm high, his palm empty, yet the sharp sword energy he exuded was as heavy as a physical substance.

As it sped through the air, the surrounding air was torn apart, creating a series of ear-piercing shrieks, as if trying to completely shred the void in front of it.

"The Seven Deadly Sins of Heartbreak—Heaven and Earth are Heartless!!"

With a roar, the Second Blade King used his hand as a blade and slashed down fiercely!

This strike was not merely an explosion of true energy, but also an embodiment of his lifelong understanding of the concept of "severing ties."

Wherever the sword intent passed, it seemed to sever even the emotions of heaven and earth, leaving only a cold and deathly silence.

Whoosh!

The lake below was instantly split in two by an invisible force, creating two towering water walls that crashed down on the small boat where Jiang Chen was!

The power of this strike is enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!

Faced with the attack that split mountains and parted seas, Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back at the bow of the ship, his body motionless, as if the deadly sharpness sweeping towards him was just a gentle breeze.

Just as the blade was about to touch the hem of his clothes, he stretched out his long arm and firmly embraced the astonished Second Dream.

Two figures flickered abruptly in the void and then vanished without a trace.

Boom!!

The violent blade force slashed down, not only stirring the blue waves to the heavens, but also cleaving the small boat in the middle of the lake in two.

The ear-piercing sound of breaking wood was drowned out by the roar of the waves, and the entire light boat instantly turned into countless fragments that fell into the deep pool.

Vast amounts of water vapor surged up, almost obscuring the sky.

The willow branches along the lake shore were bathed in a vibrant green amidst the rising steam.

Jiang Chen landed quietly with the still-shaken Di Er Meng, his movements extremely gentle. Only when he noticed that the person in his arms was breathing steadily did he slowly withdraw his arm.

Without pausing for a moment, he turned and stepped into the depths of the churning blue waves, heading towards the Second Blade Emperor, who was nearly driven mad by rage.

A white robe billowed with the waves, her steps were calm and composed, leaving behind only a distant silhouette that seemed to have seen through life and death.

"Hide? Let's see how long you can hide!!"

Having missed his first attack, the Second Blade Emperor was even more enraged. He turned around and charged forward again, his hands transforming into countless blade shadows that enveloped Jiang Chen.

"Severing all ties of love in anger!!"

This move was extremely vicious.

The most sinister and ferocious of the Seven Deadly Sins is the intertwined shadows that form an impenetrable net of death. Each burst of energy carries a chilling killing intent capable of tearing apart a body, clearly aiming to sever the last remaining thread of affection and attachment in the world.

Hiss!

A dense tearing sound came from the air as countless invisible blade energies intertwined to form a net of death, sealing off all of Jiang Chen's escape routes.

If it were an ordinary expert, they would probably have already been turned into countless pieces of flesh by now under the chaotic blades.

Yet Jiang Chen, standing at the very center of this devastating wave of blades, seemed to stroll leisurely, his movements as elusive and unpredictable as a ghost.

Even the simplest footwork, such as shifting left and right, and rising and falling forward and backward, reveals an extreme precision that is chilling.

Even the slightest shift in body position allows one to precisely evade a fatal trajectory.

The white-clad figure seemed to have foreseen the source of all the attacks. No matter how violent and dense the surrounding air currents were, they could only graz the tips of hair or the hem of clothing and pass by in the air, never truly touching any outline.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

The second-ranked swordsman became increasingly alarmed and frustrated as the fight progressed.

He felt like he was swinging a knife at thin air; no matter how much force he exerted, it was like throwing a mud ox into the sea, leaving him with no leverage.

"The sword ends, love is severed!!"

"Our love ends here!!"

"I made a tough decision!!"

The Second Blade King went completely berserk, unleashing a series of follow-up moves from the Seven Deadly Sins of Love, each more ferocious and domineering than the last!

The lake surface was covered with crisscrossing sword energy, and the water was churning.

Wherever the blade passed, a scene of chaos unfolded, displaying the domineering power of thunder's fury cleaving the heavens, the unrestrained wildness of a whirlwind sweeping away thousands of troops, and, at the last possible moment, the cunning and unpredictable nature of a venomous snake's tongue.

Unable to withstand the repeated onslaught of the violent energy, the pool of clear water began to surge and explode wildly.

Amidst the churning, turbid waves, countless fish and shrimp had their internal organs shattered, losing all life, and floated white as they drifted in the ever-expanding whirlpool.

however--

Even as his desperate roars and frenzied outbursts reverberated through the void, the white-clad afterimage remained close to him.

Like a shadow, yet in the smallest of spaces, they carve out an insurmountable, deep chasm.

Jiang Chen never raised his arms, but walked with his hands behind his back in the deepest part of the overlapping sword shadows.

With ethereal footwork, she effortlessly caused the unleashed, fierce attacks to sink into the bottomless void.

The terrifying disparity in their strength transformed what should have been a brutal battle into a mocking and cruel spectacle.

At first glance, it's as if the stars hanging high in the sky are calmly looking down on the toddler who is learning to walk, and all the struggles seem extremely clumsy, with a touch of comicality.

Every step Jiang Chen took was like splashing ink to paint a picture, full of indescribable freehand charm, extremely casual.

Beneath this seemingly nonchalant and leisurely demeanor lies a chilling, condescending scrutiny, heavy enough to crush an opponent's lifelong pride into the muddy depths of the lake.

"My murderous intent is burning!!"

The sharp edge of severing ties and ending lives was unleashed without reservation at this moment.

Amidst the heavy roar of the collapsing lake and mountains, bronze true energy, imbued with a deep, dark aura, violently exploded from the depths of the burly body.

The azure waves within a radius of a hundred feet were suddenly lifted into the sky, and as they spun, they evaporated into a thick white mist that obscured the sunlight under the repeated ravages of the frenzied energy.

The surging clouds could not conceal the imposing figure within. The Second Blade Emperor stood proudly in the heart of the waves, his bronze killing intent, fueled by extreme shame and anger, becoming as fiery as fire.

His eyes were bloodshot, revealing not madness or delusion, but a clear-headed rage after his dignity as a grandmaster had been wantonly trampled upon.

This lingering sense of humiliation materialized and crashed down with immense pressure, causing the surrounding void to tighten inch by inch.

When the killing intent reaches its peak, it transcends the limitations of tangible techniques.

All his life's energy and unwavering will, as strong as melting gold and iron, were now forged into the depths of the surging bronze sword shadows, vowing to use this earth-shattering strike to completely sever all life force, leaving no room for retreat.

"Die!!"

The Second Blade Emperor let out a low roar, his figure transforming into a heavy bronze afterimage, carrying a ferocious aura capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, and crashing fiercely towards Jiang Chen's position.

The attack was swift as lightning; wherever its edge pointed, the surrounding air was scorched and distorted, and a vacuum channel several meters wide was forcibly carved out of the lake surface.

The afterimages vanished in an instant, and Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, standing proudly atop the raging waves like a pillar of strength.

Faced with the bronze edge that could incinerate everything, he waited until the attack was imminent before turning his head slightly with effortless grace.

In that minute, exquisitely precise shift, the deadly streak of light could only whiz past the tip of the nose, ultimately failing to touch its essence.

The violent energy, having lost its target, then swept across the sky, carving straight into the depths of the towering stone mountain in the distance.

A dull, bone-chilling crash suddenly erupted from the depths of the lake. The jagged artificial hill shattered upon impact, and the collapsing boulders fell into the lake like a sudden downpour, stirring up a cloud of murky water and dust that blotted out the sky.

Before the dust had settled, Jiang Chen's steps remained firmly planted on his initial landing point, his posture never deviating even slightly.

Dressed in white, she swayed gently in the lake breeze, her hair as steady as ever, her expression as composed as if the earth-shattering collision had never happened.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

The Second Blade Emperor stood in the center of the ruins, panting heavily.

Cold sweat had already soaked through the rough, short brown shirt, staining the lapel a dark, damp mess.

His heavy breathing sounded like the growl of a wild beast, causing his burly chest to heave violently.

Although he appeared extremely disheveled, the powerful sword energy dormant within him showed no signs of depletion. On the contrary, it became even more violent under the repeated tempering of shame, anger, and murderous intent, raging wildly through his meridians and bones like oil being poured into a raging fire.

He stared intently at the unharmed young man in white not far away, his anger about to erupt.

After fighting for so long, giving up everything, they still couldn't even touch a hair on their opponent's head.

For a proud and arrogant master of the sword, the pain was far greater than dying on the spot.

"I'm so angry!! I'm absolutely furious!!"

The Second Blade Emperor pointed forward with trembling fingers, roaring in exasperation.

"You brat! Don't try to hide if you dare!!"

"If you're a man, stand still and let me kill you with one stroke!!"

"What kind of hero hides and runs?!"