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Dominating Martial King

Chapter 875: 355: Emperor Star

Author: Kai Huang
updatedAt: 2025-09-16

Chapter 875: Chapter 355: Emperor Star

Chu Xisheng did not pursue further; he stood still, holding his twin blades, and looked at Shui Ruge with anticipation in his eyes: “You should have done this from the start.”

Shui Ruge took a deep breath and gripped his longsword again: “Thank you, Sword Lord, for showing mercy!”

He knew Chu Xisheng had held back.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have had the chance to unseal his Cultivation.

“Between us, it’s a martial arts contest, not a life-and-death struggle.”

Chu Xisheng chuckled quietly, but his gaze was piercingly sharp, exuding a formidable aura: “I also wanted to see your Ziwei Sword; otherwise, in another context, had you dared to be so careless, I would have slain you with one strike.”

Shui Ruge thought to himself in another situation, he wouldn’t be foolish enough to seal his cultivation either.

At this moment, the confrontation of Martial Intent between both sides was at a stalemate, growing more intense by the moment!

The Zhou Tian stars and night sky continued to press down, like the heavens collapsing upon this place.

In the center of this star-filled sky appeared web-like cracks, caused by the impact of Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent.

These cracks continuously healed and shattered.

Surprise involuntarily surfaced in Shui Ruge’s eyes.

Chu Xisheng’s Sixth-Grade cultivation, and his Divine Thought was astonishingly superior! Only in Sword Intent was he slightly lacking.

At this moment, as their Martial Intent began to spread and affect the surrounding area for miles, causing countless observing martial cultivators to feel a suffocating pressure, Shui Ruge swung his longsword again.

Ziwei Star Array Sword—Heavenly and Earthly Coordinates!

He ignored the distance, attacking Chu Xisheng with dense sword lights from thirty zhang away.

After reaching Fourth Grade cultivation, Shui Ruge could already control the void within a small range, wielding more power from Ziwei Saint’s Teachings.

Chu Xisheng remained unfazed, his expression calm as ever. He continually reflected Shui Ruge’s sword power with his Golden Wind Jade Dew Sabers.

Despite the thirty zhang distance, every few moves, Chu Xisheng could reflect the sword light back to Shui Ruge, ignoring both distance and space.

At this moment, observing from the sky, Jian Cangfeng raised an eyebrow: “What an impressive Ziwei Sword, what a formidable Heaven Slaying Blade.”

“Both are remarkable.”

Zong Sanping slightly nodded, the admiration in his eyes growing: “The Ziwei Saint’s Teachings possess the ability to control the Heavenly and Earthly Coordinates, seemingly similar to our Measuring Heaven Sword, yet distinct. The Measuring Heaven Sword is adaptable, changing its size at will, while Ziwei directly manipulates the starry sky. This Shui Ruge has only just begun in mastering the Ziwei Sword, and the Star Constellation Immortal Sect has promising successors.

However, what surprises me more is our junior brother; even though he hasn’t switched to the ‘Formless Sky Execution Blade,’ he already has the ability to ‘annihilate’ over distances! He truly surpasses the past Qin Muge.”

The Heavenly Punishment Technique, seemingly akin to Ten Thousand Killings and Slaughter Heaven, among other destructive arts, is actually distinct.

Ten Thousand Killings can slaughter all sentient beings in heaven and earth but is powerless against the non-sentient.

The Heavenly Punishment Technique is different; it eradicates power and stands at the forefront of all destructive arts in terms of power and range of application.

Jian Cangfeng pondered: “He can indeed annihilate at a distance, yet his True Yuan consumption is massive. Chu Xisheng has some flaws in long-range attacks, but how could he win this battle?”

It’s a pity Chu Xisheng cannot use his Nine Luminaries Divine Wheel Sword; otherwise, he would not be constrained by this opponent.

Shui Ruge could manipulate the void, yet not thirty zhang away.

Zong Sanping responded with a quiet laugh: “Win? The fact he can match Shui Ruge with his Fourth Grade cultivation is impressive. Today’s defeat is still honorable, and the title of Infinite Blade Lord is well-deserved!”

Could this guy really let him leave empty-handed?

“Not necessarily.” Jian Cangfeng shook his head: “Brother, you forget he possesses the Blood of Ten Thousand Ages! It’s your favored Purple Eyebrow Heavenly Monarch who is in a bind now.”

Zong Sanping’s expression froze: “He indeed has the Blood of Ten Thousand Ages?”

Isn’t that speculation from Debating Martial Arts Tower and the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?

If so, Shui Ruge would be in trouble.

Even from a thirty-zhang distance, Chu Xisheng’s blade couldn’t reach.

But how long could Shui Ruge sustain such an offensive?

No wonder Chu Xisheng merely defended passively without any attempt to narrow the gap.

Evidently, he’s determined to exhaust True Yuan against Shui Ruge.

“Indeed!”

Jian Cangfeng smiled: “It’s said to have surpassed the Tenth Rank.”

He thought, it must be more than just the Blood of Ten Thousand Ages?

According to the information he heard from his master, Chu Xisheng likely possesses the ‘Divine Sun’ talent.

His endurance would far surpass that of the Dominating Martial King!

With Sixth-Grade cultivation, possessing three Divine Rank talents.

Throughout history, aside from the Innate Divine Beings of ancient times, Xuanhuang Primordial Emperor, Yu Gong and Zhi Sou, Gongshen Tianyi, around only Chu Xisheng could claim such honor.

As time passed, the area around the mountain gate gradually calmed down.

The crowd, pressured by the spreading Sword and Saber Aura and the Martial Arts True Intent, kept retreating, clearing nearly thirty mu of space.

Everyone was captivated by the duo’s combat style, focusing intently.

Their expressions were unusually solemn, surprised by Shui Ruge’s ability to control the void and shocked by Chu Xisheng’s parity!

Chu Ming had clamped her teeth tight, almost grinding her molars to pieces.

Hu Kan and Hu Lai couldn’t help but stand, looking out by the window.

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