Chaotic Sword God

“Fellow Jing, the region we’ve claimed is close to the boundary. Why would you give up on better places and come after our location instead?” a Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal from the Sword Sect of Rainbow Immortal asked in confusion. He was very wary.

The formation they had arranged had very great defensive powers, or it would have failed to stop all the shockwaves from every direction. However, Jing Mumu had destroyed it with a single attack. It was simply terrifying.

“I’m only after the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon. If you don’t want to be eliminated, then stand aside. Otherwise, you better not blame me for being merciless,” Jing Mumu said coldly.

When they heard that she was here for the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon, the other cultivators of the alliance let out sighs of relief.

Wen Bozhong’s face was ugly. He said coldly to everyone, “Everyone, from the moment we formed our alliance, we already agreed on advancing and retreating together. No matter how powerful Jing Mumu is, she’s still one person at the end of the day!”

“Apologies, brother Wen,” said a woman in violet robes. She was the strongest core disciple of the Myriad Orchid sect.

The Myriad Orchid sect and the Sword Sect of Rainbow Immortal backed away, leaving the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon.

They all understood that Wen Bozhong was right. With several thousand Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals working together, they did not have to fear Jing Mumu, but the battle prowess that Jing Mumu had demonstrated was far too powerful. None of them wanted to provoke such a terrifying opponent for no good reason.

Immediately, the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon was isolated.

Wen Bozhong’s heart sank. He stared at Jing Mumu with a twisted expression and said sternly, “Fellow Jing, do you really plan on making an enemy out of our Blade Sect of Trickling Moon?”

The supreme quality immortal artifact sword in Jing Mumu’s hand erupted with blinding light. She pointed it at Wen Bozhong and said, “I’ll give you a chance to strike. Use your strongest attack. I won’t give you any more chances aside from this.”

Behind Jing Mumu, Ye Kai’s eyes were filled with anticipation. Wen Bozhong’s strength was similar to his. If they fought one another, neither of them could triumph. He wanted to see what kind of performance Wen Bozhong could put up when he faced Jing Mumu whose strength had already surpassed regular logic.

“Since you want to be so overbearing, then allow me to personally experience your power.” Wen Bozhong’s face was filled with sternness. He really did not want to fight Jing Mumu, as the difference was far too great. However, he had already become the centre of attention. Even when he knew he stood no chance, he could only proceed reluctantly.

Otherwise, if the strongest core disciple of the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon chose to flee without fighting when faced with the challenge of a newly-broken through Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal, that would be bringing embarrassment to the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon.

Suddenly, a dazzling ball of blood-red light erupted from Wen Bozhong. He had ignited his essence blood, damaging his vitality in exchange for great power. As his hands moved through the air slowly according to some kind of pattern, a tremendous might of the world gradually appeared.

“This is the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon’s God Tier Immortal Technique, the World-hidden Blade!”

“With Wen Bozhong using the World-hidden Blade with his strength, the might of this attack already rivals Immortal Monarchs!”

In the surroundings, the disciples of the various organisations all cried out. They were amazed at Wen Bozhong’s talent.

Even across the entire Immortals’ World, there were not a lot of people who could grasp God Tier Immortal Techniques as Nine-heavenly Xuan immortals.

Under the watch of thousands of cultivators, a great power condensed above Wen Bozhong’s head before turning into a dazzling blade at the very end.

Jing Mumu was in no hurry to strike. Instead, she patiently waited for Wen Bozhong to charge up his God Tier Immortal Technique. Otherwise, Wen Bozhong would never have enough time to completely unleash the World-hidden Blade.

Finally, after many seconds, Wen Bozhong’s God Tier Immortal Technique had finished charging up. With a great bellow, the blinding blade slashed through the world, rushing towards Jing Mumu with a tremendous might unique to God Tier Immortal Techniques.

At the same time, Jing Mumu struck out. As a ball of light swelled, a sword rushed into the air, colliding against the blade.

Boom!

Following the strike, the blade shattered, and Wen Bozhong let out a grunt. He staggered backwards in the face of the incoming energy storm. His face paled.

Before he could stabilise himself, the incoming shockwave of energy split into two. An enormous strand of sword Qi split open the world, slashing towards Wen Bozhong with enough power to make him pale.

Wen Bozhong was solemn. He tossed out a white bead, which turned into a barrier of light in front of him.

That was a low quality defensive god artifact!

With Wen Bozhong’s cultivation as a peak Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal, he could only unleash less than half of the low quality god artifact’s power. However, that clearly was not enough against Jing Mumu.

In the end, the barrier produced by the low quality god artifact shattered with a rumble. It was knocked far away.

But shortly afterwards, Jing Mumu thrust out her sword a third time. Each attack was more powerful than the last. The blinding sword Qi shook up the surroundings, radiating with surging might, making everyone present pale.

Faced with the third attack, Wen Bozhong finally could not block any more. He was expelled by the formation.

As the strongest core disciple of the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon, Wen Bozhong only lasted three attacks against Jing Mumu. His defeat completely shocked all the cultivators near the gigantic spring.

Before this, the majority’s understanding of Jing Mumu’s strength was based on the recordings and rumours they had seen or heard.

Only now when they personally witnessed Jing Mumu’s victory over Wen Bozhong did they gain a deeper comprehension of Jing Mumu’s strength.

“When Jing Mumu struck out, each move she made contained startling might as if an invisible, mysterious power accompanied it. Just how terrifying of a legacy did she obtain…” Shi Tian of the Cosmic Grotto was speechless. He was celebrated as the strongest beneath Immortal Monarch on the Taiji Heaven. However, after witnessing Jing Mumu’s strength, he suddenly realised just how laughable his so-called title was.

“Brother Shi, if you were to face Jing Mumu instead, how many attacks would you be able to block?” A deep voice rang over. It came from the prodigy of the Thousand Mountains clan, Xiao Wuming. His status in the Thousand Mountains clan was similar to Shi Tian’s in the Cosmic Grotto. They were the strongest Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals in their respective organisations.

“My strength is not too far from Wen Bozhong’s. If even Wen Bozhong was defeated like this, then I probably wouldn’t do much better either.” Shi Tian laughed in a self-deprecating manner. Jing Mumu’s startling battle prowess had quite a psychological toll on him.

With Wen Bozhong declared dead, the remaining disciples of the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon obviously stood no chance against Jing Mumu. Jing Mumu continued her assault, demonstrating how unstoppable she was. Sword Qi filled the surroundings. She basically eliminated all of the remaining disciples of the Blade Sect of Trickling Moon in a few seconds.

Witnessing how Jing Mumu culled Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals like weeds, all of the Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals gathered in the surroundings fell silent. Many of them blanked out.

It was not like they had not seen powerful cultivators before, but they had never seen someone as monstrous as Jing Mumu. She had clearly only just broken through to Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal recently, but she was so powerful that she rivalled Immortal Monarchs.