CHAPTER 993: CHAPTER 994: KING OF HUNDRED BATTLES!

Gradually, the movements of the two slowed down.

The engraving of Attribute Power halted.

Divine Will was retracted.

The brilliance dissipated, and everyone saw the two at the center of the arena, their bodies thoroughly dyed in blood, trembling slightly.

Both of them were on the brink of exhaustion!

In a shared understanding, both abandoned all external forces, using no Divine Essence, no attributes, no Divine Will, relying solely on their swordsmanship (blade), for the final battle.

Everyone held their breath, knowing that this mythic peak duel was about to conclude!

A pure duel of blades and swords!

Will it be Linghu Yudao, the Heavenly Calamity War God, defending his throne?

Or will it be Ling Feng, the Unrivaled Sword God, proving his path by slaying the god?

Everyone’s breath gradually stagnated, their eyes fixed on those two blood-soaked figures.

"Cough... cough..."

Linghu Yudao coughed lightly, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, yet his smile remained unchanged, as he laughed loudly, "Exhilarating! You truly didn’t disappoint me!"

Ling Feng’s expression was grim; the opponent’s strength was indeed formidable. Even with his Divine Will completely suppressed by the Sky White Emperor Dharma, he had exchanged over two thousand blows without losing ground.

"Come then, let us decide victory or defeat with the weapons in our hands!"

Linghu Yudao’s Willow Leaf Blade, thin as cicada wings, swayed gently. Both knew they were both at their last strength, and continuing would only lead to mutual destruction.

With the threat of the Demon Clan at hand, causing significant damage to this arena wasn’t worth it.

Now was the time to end this grand battle.

"As you wish."

In Ling Feng’s hands, the Ten Directions Annihilation began to hum, resonating with his excitement, the sword also becoming thrilled.

From their previous exchanges, Ling Feng could sense that Linghu Yudao’s saber technique was at an extraordinary level, and he also wielded a rather terrifying blade intent.

"This saber is called the Seven Kills Saber, my blade intent, the Seven Kills Blade Intent!"

With battle spirit igniting in his eyes, Linghu Yudao shouted fiercely, "Battle!"

Ling Feng’s aura rose to the peak, responding loudly, "This sword is named Ten Directions Annihilation, my sword intent is Slaughter Sword Intent!"

A slight chill enveloped the entire arena space.

Everyone shuddered slightly.

The saber and the sword!

The duel between Seven Kills Blade Intent and Slaughter Sword Intent!

Who is the true king?

Clang!

In a flash, their forms blinked, blades and swords clashed.

Even without external forces, their clash was like two primordial fierce beasts colliding, and the whole arena shook violently.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sword Qi shot forth, gales whipped violently.

The entire space seemed to be continuously shattering, the void exploded, disintegrating.

Their swords were unbelievably fast, their sword intents sweeping and engulfing all directions.

Finally!

Linghu Yudao’s arm shuddered slightly, revealing a flaw.

Ling Feng charged in, slicing through illusions with a single sword stroke.

This flaw became the fuse for Linghu Yudao’s defeat.

Clang!

A loud explosion!

Linghu Yudao’s figure was blown back in a glaring sword light as bright as frosty snow.

Spurt!

Linghu Yudao sprayed blood while facing upward, the blood spilled, like scattering under the setting sun, staining half the sky with the evening glow!

That seemingly eternally lofty figure, like a puppet drained of all strength, collapsed hopelessly, falling to the ground.

Thud——

With a dull thud, Linghu Yudao, the undefeated War God, the invincible myth, fell heavily from the sky.

He fell from the highest divine altar to the mortal ground.

Ling Feng, however, pale as paper, his sweat and blood soaking through his tattered robe, gasped heavily.

Yet, he still stood proudly in the sky, looking down upon Linghu Yudao on the ground.

He had reached the summit!

The supreme peak belonged to him!

The undefeated myth was his!

"Cough... cough..."

Linghu Yudao held his chest, coughing out blood, yet a smile played on his lips.

He struggled to his feet, gazing in Ling Feng’s direction, with a look of fulfillment in his eyes.

"You are truly strong!"

Linghu Yudao’s voice was weak, yet it held a firm resolve.

At this moment, he was no longer the peak pursued by thousands; he had a peak he wanted to surpass, and that peak was Ling Feng.

He finally had a goal, at last, no longer alone.

"You are also strong." Ling Feng descended from the sky, stretching his hand to lift him up, "But my greatest strength is swordsmanship."

With the Martial Technique Copying ability of the Emperor’s Eye, Ling Feng merged countless Swordsmanship techniques, integrating their secrets. Coupled with the supreme Sword Dao secret technique, the No-Desire Sword Technique, he was beginning to form his understanding of Sword Dao from the complex routines of sword moves.

He never forgot his ambition: to create his own Sword Dao!

And this was just the beginning.

Linghu Yudao smiled faintly, "This seat, let you sit for a few days. I will soon return to defeat you!"

"Hahaha!"

Ling Feng laughed to the sky, proudly declaring, "Opponents who fall by my hand can never surpass me again!"

The referee’s eyes were full of shock, his voice trembling, hoarse, roaring, unable to suppress his excitement, letting out an earth-shaking roar!

"The hundredth battle, Ling Feng, wins!"

Ling Feng has won!

His voice echoed through the silent arena, intertwining into an inspiring melody.

This excessively young boy crowned the king of the Tianmang Fortress Hundred Battle Arena!

"He won!"

The first spectator awoke suddenly, excitedly uttering the words.

"He really won!"

"The invincible Linghu Yudao was defeated by him!"

In everyone’s mind, like a sweeping storm, the result was both anticipated and unbelievable.

In the next moment, the entire crowd stood up, raised their fists, and shouted madly, "The new King of Hundred Battles has appeared!"

King of Hundred Battles!

Unrivaled Sword God!

Defeating with one move, winning ninety-nine consecutive battles!

With an exhausted body, defeating the Heavenly Calamity War God Linghu Yudao!

Breaking one after another demon on the Hundred Battle Heaven List, he also shattered that undefeated myth, the lonely silhouette, from the divine altar.

All this made everyone remember one name, Ling Feng!

Wang Meng and Lee Qing, these two veteran warriors, took a deep breath.

The power unleashed in the final battle even made them feel a trace of pressure.

This young man, his strength was astonishing!

"Ling Feng, from today on, your name will be immortalized in the annals of Tianmang Fortress!"

The referee loudly announced this glory that all the Southern Army soldiers dreamed of.

This glory now belonged to Ling Feng!

The novices who had just graduated from various academies and arrived at the fortress were so excited that they were almost in tears.

This glory made them feel proud!