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Chapter 1080: 1081: Tian Fang Has Gone Mad!
Capítulo 1080: Chapter 1081: Tian Fang Has Gone Mad!
Rumble.
Tian Fang wielded the Purple Lightning Sword, slashing ferociously toward the air dozens of meters away.
In an instant, clouds rolled like a dragon’s sword light, spiraling toward Lin Fei.
The earth-shattering killing intent shook the entire Flying Heaven Island, and if it weren’t for the Array guarding the Flying Heaven Secret Realm, this sky-shattering Sword Qi would have already broken free.
But even with the Array protecting it, the entire Flying Heaven Island trembled as if an earthquake was imminent.
The colossal dragon-like sword light barreling toward Lin Fei absorbed nine Celestial Thunder sword lights, its power unimaginable.
Both Feitian Peak and the entire island were lit up brilliantly by this astonishing sword light.
On the peaks of various mountains, legendary experts from each sect could clearly see Lin Fei standing calmly amidst the dazzling light, as if nothing could faze him.
They could hardly believe it—Lin Fei remained so composed in the face of Tian Fang’s sword light, unleashed by the Purple Lightning Sword that had absorbed nine Celestial Thunders.
To them, it seemed Lin Fei was blatantly dismissing Tian Fang.
Nonetheless, they doubted Lin Fei could withstand Tian Fang’s attack now, even if he had survived his initial assault.
Previously, Tian Fang’s blow didn’t summon Celestial Thunder with the Purple Lightning Sword.
But now, this assault utilized the Purple Lightning Sword imbued with nine Celestial Thunders, incomparable to the first strike.
Qing Tiancheng, Gao Qiu, and other sect leaders anticipated seeing the arrogant Lin Fei shattered by Tian Fang’s sword light.
In the earth-shattering sword light, resembling a raging dragon, it struck Lin Fei.
The blinding sword light nearly swallowed Lin Fei whole.
Gao Qiu and other sect leaders almost immediately exclaimed in joy: “Great!”
“The brat is finally done for!”
“Serves him right!”
However, before their cheers ended, Qing Tiancheng, with a solemn expression, seemed to notice something and quickly told the celebrating Gao Qiu and others, “Wait, it seems Lin Fei isn’t dead!”
Hearing Qing Tiancheng’s words, Gao Qiu and the others’ smiles froze, and they all turned their questioning gazes toward the sky above Feitian Peak.
Upon looking, they were dumbfounded.
Qing Tiancheng was right, Lin Fei indeed wasn’t finished.
Though Tian Fang’s sword light struck him, this dragon-like sword light was blocked.
What blocked this incredible sword light turned out to be a small ruler in Lin Fei’s hand!
The Profound Iron Demon Suppression Ruler!
Qing Tiancheng, Gao Qiu, and others almost spat blood upon seeing that the detonating sword light was blocked by this iron ruler.
This seemingly inconspicuous sixth-grade Magical Artifact continually overturned Qing Tiancheng and Gao Qiu’s understanding.
In the presence of the Profound Iron Demon Suppression Ruler, no Magical Artifact seemed able to stand against it.
What kind of ruler was this, to be so supernaturally extraordinary?
Not only Qing Tiancheng, but Gao Qiu and other sect leaders wanted to thoroughly study the Demon Suppression Ruler in Lin Fei’s hand.
They simply wished to know how this ruler could withstand Tian Fang’s sword light, especially after the Purple Lightning Sword had absorbed nine Celestial Thunders.
Meanwhile, within the clouds above Feitian Peak, Tian Fang was equally shocked.
If during his first attempt with the Purple Lightning Sword he couldn’t clearly see how Lin Fei blocked his attack, this time he saw everything perfectly.
He was dumbfounded to find Lin Fei blocking his Purple Lightning sword attack, bolstered by nine Celestial Thunders, with just a ruler of lower grade potential.
He felt as if he swallowed a fly, unable to articulate the bitter taste in his mouth.
It must be noted that Celestial Thunder increased the Purple Lightning Sword’s potential beyond merely vanquishing reputed sixth-tier masters to potentially defeating even those of 6.5-tier strength.
This half-tier increase alone could be fatal to many legendary masters.
Yet Lin Fei only needed a sixth-grade ruler to withstand this assault capable of destroying a 6.5-tier master.
Tian Fang felt like banging his head against a wall in madness.
He wanted to know, what demon was Lin Fei?
How could a simple iron ruler easily fend off his painstaking attacks, both lightning-inducing and lethal?
Tian Fang’s mind was in chaos.
He suddenly felt some regret, realizing that if he had known how terrifying Lin Fei was, he wouldn’t have joined this Sect Leader’s ceremony, nor incited Lu Jing, Tong Qinhai, and Hundred Thousand Feet against Lin Fei.
This left him in a precarious situation with no easy retreat.
This battle concerned the reputation of the Profound Celestial Sword Sect among numerous Pacific sects. If he lost today, not only would the sect’s renown suffer, but his position within it would be precarious.
With this realization, Tian Fang’s eyes gleamed with ruthlessness.
He decided to fight with all his might, to inflict deadly damage on Lin Fei.
Thunderous roars.
Once more, the air trembled as in the swirling clouds, Tian Fang’s Purple Lightning Sword split winds and clouds, wielding thunder and lightning, with its light illuminating the heavens. The earth-shattering sword light again struck at Lin Fei.
Like a raging dragon traversing clouds, its fierce atmosphere covered the sky, rushing toward Lin Fei.
The terrifying aura made Qing Tiancheng, Gao Qiu, and masters of each sect on surrounding peaks hold their breaths solemnly.
Their eyes all gleamed with fervor. Lin Fei could withstand one assault with the Demon Suppression Ruler, but he couldn’t possibly block every attack.
They wanted to know if Lin Fei could withstand it this time.
Boom.
As if thunder exploded in mid-air, clouds churned, currents surged, and the earth trembled.
The dragon-like sword light, aimed at Lin Fei, was blocked yet again.
Blocking the sword light’s blast was still the iron ruler in Lin Fei’s hand.
On the surrounding peaks, Qing Tiancheng, Gao Qiu, and those hoping to see Lin Fei fall under Tian Fang’s attack showed universal disappointment.
This left everyone speechless, causing them to lash out and insult Tian Fang as incompetent.
“Who would have thought Tian Fang was so weak that he couldn’t even defeat Lin Fei.”
“The great Grand Elder of the Profound Celestial Sword Sect, and his strength is only so much?”
“The famous Purple Lightning Sword is simply wasted in Tian Fang’s hands.”
Since Lin Fei severely injured Tong Qinhai and Hundred Thousand Feet, the remaining sects are mostly allies of the Divine Sword Sect, so they weren’t shy to openly mock Tian Fang’s repeated ineffective strikes.
Their jeers were perfectly audible to Tian Fang in the sky, and hearing it only added to his fury. Hearing the Divine Sword Sect, Qingxu Sect, and others’ insults nearly made him explode with rage.
His eyes flamed with anger, knowing that these sects relished the Profound Celestial Sword Sect’s potential humiliation, he resolved not to give them the satisfaction.
When he defeated Lin Fei, he resolved to deal with the Divine Sword Sect and Qingxu Sect.
Rumble upon rumble.
Amidst rolling clouds in the sky, Tian Fang appeared to have gone mad, unleashing sword attack after attack, sending seven consecutive dragon-like sword lights toward Lin Fei.
Instantly, a radius of several miles teemed with a violent storm, oppressive enough to make breathing difficult.
On surrounding mountain peaks, Qing Tiancheng, Gao Qiu, and the renowned masters of various sects all drastically changed their expressions: was Tian Fang crazy?
He unleashed seven sword strikes in a row, harnessing seven Celestial Thunders’ power. Not only did he aim to destroy Lin Fei but also intended to annihilate the surrounding mountain ranges!