The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 270: Ten-Fist Sword Shattered!

"Hmm, not bad. I heard you’re second on the Divine Wind List. I’m slightly looking forward to the first."

Ye Qingtian’s smile was full of hidden meaning.

Yagyu Kenei’s eyes flashed with bloodthirsty intent, his expression changed abruptly, and he roared with anger, "You will never meet my ancestor, because you will die by my sword!"

"Tch!"

Suddenly, Yagyu Kenei drew a Divine Sword, as if a holy light flashed before their eyes, dazzling and blinding.

At that moment, Miyata Xiaoqi and the others were heavily dazzled, their eyes filled with afterimages.

Immediately after, a chilling cold like millennia-old frost permeated through their bodies, as if attempting to freeze them.

"Killing intent! This is killing intent!"

Matsukawa Jinta’s hair stood on end, the cold rushed from his feet, threatening to freeze every vessel in his body.

An overwhelming murderous aura enveloped the manor, even the surrounding trees and grass were forced to bow.

Gust after gust of hurricane ravaged the manor, as if it had become a landing point for typhoons.

Yagyu Kenei was furious!

He had never been so angry!

His rage was enough to shake the heavens and terrify ghosts and gods.

In his hand, he held a Divine Sword, faintly exuding an aura of world-destroying power.

"Hiss!"

Matsukawa Jinta gasped, exclaiming in surprise, "He, he, he seems to be holding Japan’s legendary Ten-Fist Sword!"

"What? The Ten-Fist Sword?"

The other three turned pale.

They had learned about the Ten-Fist Sword through various books and films.

This was the oldest and most powerful legendary sword, famed for slaying gods!

"Ye Xiaoyao, you are very fortunate! Since I descended the mountain, I have never used this sword. You are the first to witness the Ten-Fist Sword!"

Yagyu Kenei sneered.

The edge of the Ten-Fist Sword glimmered, emitting a sizzle in the air as if it were burning.

"Tch!"

With a casual swing from Yagyu Kenei, the sword aura flickered and tore through the air.

The temperature of the entire manor seemed to plummet in an instant, as if winter had arrived.

"Wind and Snow Heavenly Style!"

Yagyu Kenei operated like a machine, stepping in quick, small steps, his form rapidly shifting.

In an instant, he crossed paths with Ye Qingtian dozens of times, leaving countless sword qi in the field, transforming into a blizzard to engulf Ye Qingtian.

The moment Yagyu Kenei’s sword aura flashed, it signified that countless sword qi were tearing apart Ye Qingtian.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

...

But the countless sword qi crashing against Ye Qingtian seemed to hit an indestructible Divine Cauldron, producing a crisp metallic sound.

"You indeed have the qualifications to be my opponent!"

Yagyu Kenei wasn’t dejected; instead, he was even more excited, unable to resist praising Ye Qingtian.

"Show your trump card, or else you’re not even qualified to scratch an itch!"

Ye Qingtian coldly sneered.

"Godslaying One-Stroke Slash!"

Yagyu Kenei’s Martial Seal between his brows bloomed with brilliant light, his body surged with True Qi like a volcanic eruption, a tsunami.

Holding the Ten-Fist Sword, Yagyu Kenei unleashed a sky-splitting strike.

"Sizzle!"

A sword qi that seemed to divide the heavens burst forth, tearing through the air, drawing countless white streaks.

A sword aura over ten meters long descended like a heavenly river, slashing towards Ye Qingtian.

"Boom boom boom..."

In the air, it seemed as if the air exploded, producing bursts of explosive cracking sounds.

This strike was enough to cleave a mountain!

"I’ll break it with one punch!"

Ye Qingtian sneered.

"Boom!"

He punched, forcefully shattering the over ten-meter-long sword aura, then launched another heavy punch.

"Pfft!"

The heavy punch hit Yagyu Kenei like a cannonball, he spat blood on the spot.

Yagyu Kenei was dumbfounded; it was the first time in his life he got injured.

Licking the blood at the corner of his lips, he mused about what it felt like to be injured.

Matsukawa Jinta and others were already dumbfounded; the battle before their eyes was enough to destroy this manor, it was utterly terrifying.

They tried hard to see the faces of the two, but the distance was too far, and their movements were too fast, impossible to discern.

"I understand; tomorrow will be the unparalleled battle at Mount Fuji. Japan’s martial arts realm’s top genius against Huaxia’s martial arts realm’s top genius. Many strong ones and even Asia’s top geniuses will come to watch. These two are among them, likely settling their grudges here!"

Someone analyzed.

Matsukawa Jinta nodded: "Yes, that’s it. But these two are a bit too terrifying!"

"Is this the so-called Sword of Red Dust? Kneel before me now!"

Ye Qingtian looked at him and sneered.

"You’re courting death!!!"

Yagyu Kenei grew even angrier, the Ten-Fist Sword in his hand seemed to sense his rage, emitting a low hum.

"Ah!"

Yagyu Kenei suddenly let out a celestial howl, his power exploded like a dam breaking.

It was a Forbidden Power, in an instant, his strength surged rapidly.

Meanwhile, there was a sinister and strange aura about him.

He was like a Demon God, exuding a destruction aura throughout his body.

This aura was such that even the Five Dragons of Huaxia had to be in awe.

This was the true Yagyu Kenei!

Divine High-tier Martial Seal!

Half-step Martial Emperor Cultivation!

A veritable first genius of Japan.

With a divine artifact like the Ten-Fist Sword in hand, he was invincible by all accounts.

"God-slaying Sword—Hell!"

Yagyu Kenei soared into the sky, transforming into a stream of light.

"Boom!"

Wherever he set foot, darkness descended, demonic flames existed, sinister winds blew, vengeful spirits howled, and resentful spirits struggled.

Every place he passed became Hell.

Even divine beings visiting would fall.

Amidst his maneuvers, Yagyu Kenei suddenly appeared before Ye Qingtian.

The area where Ye Qingtian stood had long turned into Hell, his body suffused with boundless murderous intent; the terrifying sword qi enveloped him, making one’s scalp explode.

In an instant, the entire manor collapsed, creating a huge pit.

It was as if Hell itself.

Yagyu Kenei, holding the God-slaying Sword, descended with a thunderous strike, determined to slay Ye Qingtian.

He suddenly appeared at Ye Qingtian’s oblique angle, with a shockingly destructive blow descending.

But in Ye Qingtian’s eyes, two cold glimmers flashed: "Break!"

He punched twice.

"Bang!"

A punch hit the Ten-Fist Sword, and with a crack, the Ten-Fist Sword shattered.

A punch hit the hellish illusion, and in an instant, the illusion burst open.

He moved closer, punching Yagyu Kenei.

Yagyu Kenei flew sideways like a cannonball, drawing a long arc.

No matter how Yagyu Kenei thought, he couldn’t imagine someone breaking the Ten-Fist Sword with a punch, nor could he imagine losing!

It was all over!

The first genius of Japan’s martial arts realm was completely defeated!

Without any power to resist!

After landing, it seemed Yagyu Kenei’s body could explode at any moment.

He had almost turned into a walking corpse.

Ye Qingtian approached him, revealing a smile.

But the next moment, Yagyu Kenei’s eyes shot out two brilliant rays of light.