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Cosmic Trading System

Chapter 523 - 492 Blood Sword
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"Martial artist at the peak of level eight, yet possessing such intense power?"

The Qingtian Xuejian sneered coldly as his adversary boldly attacked him, but his face altered slightly and he uttered with a deep voice.

Woosh——

Hushed whispers suffused the air. He threw a quiet punch toward the fist Lin Yun launched at him. It was silent but possessed the power to seemingly tear space apart, clearly a sign of his immense strength.

Bam——

In an instant, their fists made contact. A sweeping power erupted from the center of their clash, rapidly radiating in all directions.

Boom boom boom——

Many buildings and arrangements were instantly destroyed.

The tremendous impact sent Lin Yun and his opponent flying backward, much like cannonballs.

The scene was chaotic.

Yet, more than anything, the representatives of powerful factions were left in shock.

"He is so strong... astonishingly strong..."

"I had once witnessed a level nine peak tribe leader in action, but not even he possessed such power..."

"The prince of the Tongtian Dynasty tore space apart with a silent punch, a feat only a level ten cultivator can achieve. Could he have reached the realm of a level ten cultivator too?"

"The progeny of the Fang Ao lineage wields such terrifying power?"

Many people voiced their shock.

Earlier, they simply sensed Lin Yun’s formidable strength. This moment, however, made them realize just how strong Lin Yun truly was.

Despite just being an influence on a single administrative star, this was no ordinary administrative star, and considering that they were part of an advanced technological civilization with an abundant flow of information, they were people of broad knowledge and wide experience.

Many among them quickly inferred that Lin Yun, the youth, was likely beyond the peak of level nine and had possibly attained the realm of a level ten cultivator.

The revelation was shocking.

In the mighty Kodis Empire, a level six civilization teeming with countless spirits, there were only a dozen or so level ten cultivators known to all.

Fang Ao not only reached the level ten cultivator’s realm himself, but a youngster from his main family had achieved it too?

"Good! Very good! Who would have thought that from a measly level six civilization, from a commonplace star domain, a character like you would emerge? You, a mere martial artist at the peak of level eight, were able to trade blows with me, a beginner at level ten!"

The Qingtian Xuejian, who was hurled backward, quickly regained his balance. He glared at Lin Yun, who was not far away—his face dark and expression frosty—as he laughed icily and declared.

With every word he spoke, a deep-seated jealously welled up inside him.

There was one more thing he didn’t voice: he had detected from his opponent’s mental strength fluctuations that the latter appeared to be only in his twenties. He found this hard to believe.

He was in his twenties and had already reached this realm? Absurd!

Despite being a prince of the Tongtian Dynasty, a top prodigy of a level seven cultivation civilization, and having access to a plethora of resources, he only reached the peak of level eight when he was over a hundred years old and reached his current realm at over five hundred years old.

Your opponent, barely over twenty yet possessing such power, had achieved his current realm?

For a moment, he wondered if he had made a mistake.

One thing was certain, however, his opponent was undoubtedly younger—far younger—than he was.

He was a top prodigy from a level seven cultivation civilization, while his opponent was a mere mortal from a level six technological civilization, how could he not feel jealous?

"The beginner realm of level 10!"

"So, the prince of the Tongtian Dynasty has indeed reached the realm of a level ten cultivator."

"A prince has reached the realm of a level ten cultivator. Just how strong is the Tongtian Dynasty?"

Upon hearing Qingtian Xuejian’s words, the major power figures attending the wedding were stunned, gasping softly.

"Fang Ao’s house-born son is no simple character; he’s able to contend with a powerful being at the initial stage of level ten. If he hadn’t encountered this incident, his future would be limitless! He could even possibly surpass Fang Keqing, perhaps this loyalty to his house is why Fang Ao still owes his allegiance to him?" someone murmured.

"Not necessarily, maybe, it was merely a casual attack from the prince of Tongtian Dynasty. Didn’t you hear him say that this young man named Lin Yun is only at the peak of level eight? I don’t believe someone could fight so fiercely beyond their level. The leap from peak level eight to level nine is a huge hurdle, the rise from peak level nine to level ten is another enormous challenge.

It would be incredibly difficult for him to reach Fang Keqing’s level. How many people remain stuck at the peak of level nine, never able to progress further in their entire life, let alone him at the peak of level eight?" another man shook his head.

Upon hearing this man’s words, many others shook their heads in disagreement.

This man’s limited understanding doesn’t reflect theirs; that blow earlier denoted a fight between forces that had already surpassed the peak level nine. The words of Qingtian Xuejian confirmed this.

At the peak of level eight, he produced a power that surpassed the peak level nine. He was truly a freak of nature.

As previously mentioned by someone, if he hadn’t encountered this incident, the future of this young man named Lin Yun, would’ve been limitless.

Now... 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢

They shook their heads in their hearts.

They were almost certain that this young man was done for.

If this young man hadn’t demonstrated such powerful talent, the prince from the Tongtian Dynasty might not necessarily kill him. Weeds that aren’t fully uprooted sprout again in the spring wind. Now, this young man had shown such powerful talent. If that prince from the Tongtian Dynasty didn’t kill him, it would be like he had lost his mind.

Fang Ao and his clansmen were originally from a low-level cultivator civilization, they always believed that Fang Ao and this young man stood no chance against the party from the Tongtian Dynasty.

"Boom--Boom--Boom--"

At that moment, Qingtian Xuejian’s power collided with Lin Yun’s again and in the blink of an eye, they sparred more than ten times.

Although Lin Yun’s strength was inferior to Qingtian Xuejian’s, it was challenging for him to be at a disadvantage.

Terrifying forces radiated in all directions from the center of the two of them. Luckily, a Domain Power suddenly appeared from somewhere, preventing the impact from spreading too far.

Some individuals who had come for the wedding, originally intending to retreat swiftly, stopped upon seeing this scene.

"Good, you are worthy of my using the Blood Sword. You, a peak level eight Martial Artist, can provoke me into using the Blood Sword, dying under my Blood Sword, this is your honor..." Suddenly, Qingtian Xuejian swiftly retreated, looked at Lin Yun, smiled coldly and said.

From his tone, he seemed quite certain that as long as he used the Blood Sword, Lin Yun would be dead.

The Blood Sword, it was his trump card.

Once drawn, it promises death.

His original name was not Blood Sword, but he adopted this name after acquiring the Blood Sword.

This indicated the importance he placed on the Blood Sword.

"Hum--" Qingtian Xuejian stretched out his hand, a bloody longsword appeared in his grasp, space trembled as if fearing this Blood Sword.

Immediately, a horrific Domain Power emanated from the bloody longsword, even exceeding the Domain Power of Qingtian Xuejian at the initial stage of level ten. A single Blood Sword could not only emit Domain Power, but it was such a terrifying Domain Power.

A flash of solemnity flickered through the depths of Lin Yun’s eyes.

Whoosh--

Qingtian Xuejian attacked again, a terrifying murderous intent radiated from the bloody longsword in his hand, making the whole space seem as if it was solidifying. Lin Yun felt like his actions became extremely slow under this atmosphere.

But, the attack from the bloody longsword was even faster.

Originally, Lin Yun’s strength was somewhat inadequate compared to Qingtian Xuejian, and now, it was even more so.

"It seems like I have to let Yang One and the others step in..."

Lin Yun shook his head inwardly.

Originally, he wanted to kill the opponent himself, but he was not an obstinate person.

Since he couldn’t kill the opponent himself, it was time for Yang One and his party to make their move.

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