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#268 - Chapter 268 The Power of the Seven Swords! The Holy King of the Galaxy!
Boom! Boom!
Relying on the fusion of their seven swords, the Seven Sword Slaves battled fiercely with the Meng family's Saint Ancestor.
Through constant honing, the Seven Sword Slaves' understanding of their combined swordsmanship deepened.
The power of their united swords continued to increase.
Gradually, even the Meng family's Saint Ancestor found himself on the defensive, somewhat overwhelmed by the combined might of the seven swords.
This scene astonished the onlookers.
Their hearts were filled with envy and jealousy.
Ye Xuan, a junior, actually possessed seven beautiful, quasi-Saint peak sword slaves.
Their combined swordsmanship could even contend with a Saint.
They were incredibly envious.
If they knew that Jiang Luo also had a quasi-Emperor slave with peak eighth-level strength...
It's unimaginable how surprised and envious they would be.
"Master, these seven little girls are quite remarkable, with high potential for development," Feng Ruyan praised.
Jiang Luo smiled slightly, "Of course, I must thank Young Master Chu Nan, who spared no expense in providing them with invaluable resources to build and solidify their foundations."
This could be considered a generous gift from Young Master Chu Nan.
To nurture the Seven Sword Slaves to this level, even with the resources of an unparalleled Emperor Clan, would be a painful endeavor.
"Master, be careful when you encounter Young Master Chu Nan."
"With my current strength, I cannot yet contend with him," Feng Ruyan said with a slight frown, reminding him.
She had personally witnessed the battle between Young Master Chu Nan and Sword Emperor Dugu Baitian.
In her current state, she was no match for him.
Unless she could return to her peak state from her previous life.
"I know," Jiang Luo nodded, "Ruyan, I will find a way to help you quickly restore your peak power."
Only when Feng Ruyan returned to her peak could he dare to leave Sword Emperor City.
After all, both Ye Xuan's and Jiang Luo's identities were targets that Young Master Chu Nan would surely eliminate.
He only had dual primordial spirits, two identities.
It was impossible to create a third identity to deceive Young Master Chu Nan, a quasi-Emperor.
Therefore, to alleviate the threat from Young Master Chu Nan, he could only restore Feng Ruyan to her peak strength.
"With enough resources, I can return to my peak at any time," Feng Ruyan said.
After all, she was originally at the peak of the quasi-Emperor realm.
It was just that she had been reborn into a new body and had not yet returned to her peak state.
She only needed sufficient resources.
Unlike other cultivators, she did not need to comprehend the Dao to cultivate.
Each breakthrough in the nine heavens of the quasi-Emperor realm required not only a large amount of resources but also comprehension of the Dao.
Each level was a step closer to heaven, making breakthroughs extremely difficult.
"Old家伙, is that all you've got?"
"You can't even beat my seven sword slaves, and you want to capture me?"
Looking at the retreating Meng family ancestor, Jiang Luo sneered and mocked.
The Meng family ancestor's face was livid as he coldly snorted, "Boy, don't be arrogant. Today, I'll show you the power of a Saint."
"What it means that all below a Saint are but ants!"
Facing the sharp and powerful fusion of the seven swords, the Meng family ancestor finally revealed his trump card.
Rumble~
A terrifying aura directly cracked the earth into countless fissures, as terrifying as an abyss.
The entire void trembled violently.
It should be known that Sword Emperor City was not only protected by the unique laws of the end of the sky, but the entire city was also guarded by numerous formations, making it indestructible.
It was extremely difficult to cause significant damage.
Otherwise, the entire Sword Qi Great Wall would have long been destroyed by the fierce demon army.
It would not have become an indestructible barrier that they hated so much.
The Meng family ancestor exuded the powerful might of a Saint.
He directly sacrificed four cyan, yellow, black, and white array flags.
Subsequently, they rotated continuously, enveloped by densely packed rune powers.
Then, he quickly formed hand seals, cast spells, and injected powerful mana into the array flags.
Forming an infinitely terrifying killing array, suppressing the Seven Sword Slaves.
"Too strong? The power of a Saint is indeed not to be easily offended!"
Upon seeing this, everyone gasped.
The Meng family ancestor sneered, "Ants are ultimately ants. Without entering the Saint realm, even the most gifted talents will find it difficult to ascend to the grand stage. Die!"
Within the boundless killing array, an enormous black palm reached out, bombarding the Seven Sword Slaves.
At this moment, the Seven Sword Slaves finally broke through their bottleneck.
The Seven Sword Fusion reached completion!
The fusion of the seven swords condensed into a heaven-reaching sword light, as if a single sword could split the entire chaos.
As the sword fell, it directly annihilated the giant palm, and the four array flags flew out, upside down on the ground.
"Puchi~"
A miserable scream rang out.
The Meng family ancestor in the Saint realm was actually severed one of his arms.
Everyone was stunned in place, shocked to the extreme.
"The Meng family ancestor was defeated!"
"That's a Saint."
"The Seven Sword Slaves beside Ye Xuan are too unbelievably powerful!"
Everyone was shocked, their mouths wide open.
At this moment, a loud shout resounded throughout the entire heaven and earth.
"You madman, you dare to commit violence in Sword Emperor City and kill many members of the Meng family."
At this time, a middle-aged man with long green hair and holding a spear appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
"The city lord's fourth adopted son, the commander of the Fourth Army, Meng Xinghe, Star River Saint King!"
Seeing the newcomer, the crowd stirred.
After all, this was a true big shot standing at the peak of Sword Emperor City.
Jiang Luo frowned, not expecting that the big shot behind the Meng family was actually his maternal grandfather's adopted son.
Daring to do such outrageous things.
After all, now was the time for everyone to be united in resisting the fierce demon army.
"Ye Xuan, although your talent is valued by my adoptive father, it is not a reason for you to be arrogant and kill people," Meng Xinghe said coldly.
Boom!
The power of a powerful Saint King erupted.
The Seven Sword Slaves directly knelt on the ground, unable to resist.
The gap between a Saint and a Saint King was also very huge.
Jiang Luo sneered, "I didn't expect that among the city lord's adopted sons, there would actually be a degenerate like you."
"What do you mean?" Meng Xinghe asked coldly.
He didn't understand what Jiang Luo meant.
Hearing this, the Meng family ancestor's face changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Xinghe, quickly capture him and seek justice for your clansmen."
"Mm." Meng Xinghe nodded, then looked at Jiang Luo and said.
"Even if there is a problem with the Meng family, I will naturally investigate it later and give everyone justice."
"But you, killed hundreds of members of the Meng family, three quasi-Saints died, and the young master was killed."
"This commander must capture you and bring you to justice."
As long as one was human, they would have selfish desires.
They would lean towards their relatives.
If Meng Xinghe knew about the Meng family's profiteering behavior, he would definitely stop this outrageous behavior.
However, now hundreds of members of the Meng family had been killed.
Three quasi-Saints had died, and the young master had been killed.
How could he easily let it go?
He vowed to seek justice for the Meng family.