Demonic child had taken on the form of
the lord of the luo river the Demonic
child slowly opened its eyes those eyes
were Crystal Clear piercingly sharp
utterly unlike those of a mere child
before me do you dare to wield your
sword the Demonic child began to speak
extending its hand the sword wielded by
Jin Buon trembled ominously all gazes
turned turned towards the Demonic child
in terror s it raised its Palm countless
swords coalesced in the sky those swords
shimmered with a blue glow numbering in
the thousands with the blades pointing
upwards and the hilts downwards they
hung suspended in the air aimed directly
at the arena luo River Sky waterfall a
myriad of swords in contest descend the
Demonic child murmured as it gently
lowered its Palm I in an instant the
thousands of suspended swords emitted a
buzzing sound and fell like rain drops
the sound of whooshing filled the arena
given the sheer number each person would
have to endure the onslaught of
thousands of Swords how could they
defend against it the remaining eight on
the arena were already at a loss the
arena was now enveloped in Sword light s
the swords descended an unfathomable
Force erupted unceasingly pouring forth
the rain of Swords cascaded like a
waterfall no wonder it was dubbed the
luo river Sky waterfall ly Fong stood
with his hands behind his back his robe
billowing in the force creating an aura
of a Transcendent Sage The Sword rain
persisted for approximately 10 seconds
The Spectators mouths hung aape
dumbfounded by the spectacle as the
Brilliance and dust effects dissipated
all held their breath huh not dead my
goodness how can one survive this each
sword deals over 2,000 damage indeed
over 2,000 damage including Critical
Hits each person bore the brunt of
thousands of swords
how could they possibly survive sure
enough a few figures still stood in the
arena at the Forefront was Jin Buon his
magic sword shield activated his magic
sword attack status was maxed enveloping
him in a blood red Aura the Executioner
had perished although 10 steps one kill
had a survival skill the sword Reign
lasted 10 seconds and he too did not
survive the unparallel Divine General
Guida and the real person's bodies lay
lifeless on the ground now only Jin Buon
Sirius and the self-proclaimed madman
remained in the arena Sirius as a hidden
class fistmaster surviving was not
unexpected the self-proclaimed madman
collapsed to the ground with merely one
Health Point left staring blankly at Lyn
fo we lost how could they fight on even
if they survived what difference would
it make Sirius wore a bitter smile is
this what it means to be at the Pinnacle
hey hey what are you all doing there are
still three of you attack him kill him
what the hell go for it gen 13 was on
the verge of tears furiously cursing
charge chapter 624 the world's number
one the Pinnacle having lost 1 v9 now
facing 1 V3 it was not merely a defeat
in the match but a loss of spirit ly
Fong stood there fully healthy unmoving
with a smile he remarked Buon shall I
give it a try Jin Buon inhaled deeply
solemnly nodding boss I'm coming he did
not care about winning or losing from
the very beginning JN Buon understood
they were destined to lose ly Foon was
his faith his fighting Spirit remained
seizing the last moment of his buff Jin
Buon Unleashed his most potent skill
magic sword attack a vast expanse of Red
Mist erupted as he slashed towards ly fo
all eyes were fixed on him with a
sicking sound the sword pierced Lyn Fus
body a critical hit with a damage ofus
28 8
1,455 floated into the air shocking
everyone how can this be this output was
not particularly exaggerated but when
compared to the merchant Prince it was
indeed astounding can Jin Buon kill the
merchant Prince my Heavens no wonder he
is the world's number one swordsman