Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 772 - Sky Splitter Mind Breaker

“Die!” Qin Cang’s roar echoed through the arena, his fist descending with a crushing force that felt like the wrath of a demonic god.

His Fist Will surged, coiling up to the heavens, and the air itself seemed to buckle under the weight of his demonic power.

“What a terrifying punch. I feel like it can annihilate all martial artists under the peak Heavenly Star realm. As expected of the number one figure of the Demon Advocate Sect in the Heavenly Star realm—his strength is boundless.”

“That’s right. His sect dominates the eastern continent’s demonic path and is renowned for its fierce arts. Qin Cang, their most talented disciple, must have mastered their true teachings. His power feels limitless.”

Despite being outside the spatial arena, the crowd could vividly sense the terror behind Qin Cang’s punch. Everyone was awestruck.

Though the fist seal hadn’t yet arrived, it generated a hurricane-like force that battered Jian Qi, like waves crashing against underwater reefs.

Still, Jian Qi stood on the spot, unmoved in the slightest.

His robes fluttered to the wind, showing extraordinary grace, like an out-of-the-world expert.

Wisps of Sword Will flowed around Jian Qi, forming a powerful field of energy.

As Qin Cang looked at Jian Qi, he felt an illusion: as if he faced not a man, but a sword.

The fist seal came crushing over, like a roaring black dragon.

Finally, Jian Qi took action, slashing forward.

The heavens and earth seemed to explode, and a thunderous shock shattered the crowd’s spirits.

This slash was like a lightning calamity from the Great Dao, possessing the speed of lightning and its overbearing destructive power.

At the same time, it seemed like the slash was a sword Dao calamity, giving birth to a terrifying purple trace in the void, slashing toward Qin Cang.

It felt as if a sword light had appeared within Qin Cang’s mind, poised to slice through his spiritual will.

Among the eight disciples of Peerless Peak, only Chen Fan didn’t pursue a specific Dao—each of the other seven followed their own path.

Jian Qi was devoted to the pure, extreme sword Dao. Born with an innate sword body, he carried a streak of sword qi from birth.

Boom, crack!

This slash seemed to split heaven and earth apart.

That roaring fist seal was instantly destroyed, leaving no trace, and continued to slash toward Qin Cang at lightning speed.

“What?”

The crowd was shocked to the core.

Qin Cang also narrowed his eyes, but not a hint of panic could be seen on his face.

That punch had merely tested Jian Qi’s strength—he hadn’t used his full power.

Under countless gazes, Qin Cang advanced rather than retreat. With each step, the arena shook. Demonic light flowed around him, the black primeval surging like dark dragons.

“Annihilate!”

Qin Cang struck out with a palm, shaking heaven and earth. A large area of the air collapsed.

Rumble!

A loud boom rang out. Qin Cang pressed forward like a demon god, exuding suffocating pressure. The thunderous sword light crumbled under the force of his demonic palm.

Bang!

Another loud explosion shook the space as Qin Cang stepped forward, his eyes blazing with demonic power.

Jian Qi felt an appalling oppressive force. It was as if demonic statues surrounded him, and he was no longer facing a human—but demons themselves. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Rumble!

These demon gods all looked like Qin Cang’s appearance. They raised their palms and attacked Jian Qi from all directions. Terrifying demonic palm seals came pouring over him, shattering the heavens.

The world turned dark as if the end of the world had come.

When the crowd outside saw that, they were shocked beyond words.

“Qin Cang, how terrifying. Is this the strength of a peak Heavenly Star realm?”

“This is too terrifying. Those demon god statues looked like they were real. The numerous demonic palms’ bombardment seemed like it would collapse the sky and crack the earth. I wonder how Jian Qi will get himself out of this difficult situation?”

Many were stunned by Qin Cang’s immense power.

“Senior Brother Qin Cang is invincible!” roared the Demon Advocate Sect disciples, their faces alight with excitement.

On the Peerless Peak’s side, Chen Fan and the others remained expressionless as they watched the battle unfold in the spatial arena.

Inside the arena, a weaker-minded opponent would have crumbled under the relentless demonic palms shaking the heavens, likely paralyzed with fear. Yet, Jian Qi’s expression remained unchanged.

He stood firmly at the same spot. A destructive Sword Will blossomed, filling the space, enveloping his surroundings, and turning it into a river of sword qi.

He stepped forward, and the river surged with him, erupting like a flood across the starry sky, creating a sword domain that spread in all directions.

Boom, boom, boom...

The terrifying sword qi collided fiercely with the oncoming demonic palms, unleashing a wild, terrifying force as deafening sounds echoed through the space.

Fierce storms kept surging and ravaging, but they couldn’t stop Jian Qi’s advance.

With every step he took, his Sword Will grew wildly stronger, enough to shatter everything.

An ordinary peak Heavenly Star realm martial artist would have been riddled by now.

Instead, Qin Cang remained calm, his expression steady.

He was similarly walking forward. His demonic will also grew increasingly intense. It was like a demon god was roaring inside him. A mass of demonic qi wrapped around Qin Cang, domineering to the extreme.

Boom, boom!

The gap between them closed, and their auras intensified. The powerful auras collided fiercely in the air, producing loud explosions nonstop.

Jian Qi suddenly said a single word, “Sword.”

As his voice fell, sword qi swept out.

Countless swords appeared, filling the surrounding air with clanging echoes—a breathtaking sight.

“Sky Splitter Mind Breaker!” he commanded. Instantly, millions of swords shot through the air.

Split the sky, break the mind.

All the sword Dao under the heavens fell like a heavenly river.

Each sword felt solid, brimming with an unstoppable murderous aura, tearing through the void and aiming to crush both mind and soul.

Qin Cang halted, a rare change flickering across his once-calm expression.

The weight of this attack bore down on him, the aura of death intense and palpable.

Millions of swords tore through space, descending to annihilate him completely.

This scene caused the crowd to turn mute. Countless people’s complexions turned ghastly pale, and they trembled all over watching the millions of swords descend. It was too terrifying.

Rumble!

Just as Qin Cang was about to be annihilated by the millions of swords, a terrifying demonic will blossomed from him.

Demonic qi stormed outward, filling the air, and a colossal demon god’s figure loomed as if supporting heaven and earth itself.

At the same time, Qin Cang said, “Immovable Underworld Demon Venerable Body!”