Song Qiao's attacks were as swift as they were ruthless, each move intended to put Lin Chen directly in a deadly position.

Seeing the sword light coming straight at him, Lin Chen's mind stirred, and the Ancient Sword of Tianyuan appeared in his hand, positioned horizontally in mid-air.

"Clang! Clang!"

Lightning flashed, sparks flew, and the two precious swords clashed heavily against each other.

Both people were jolted back four or five steps by each other's force.

"Kid, you do have some skill after all. It seems I underestimated you." Thrown back by Lin Chen's force, Song Qiao's eyes flickered, and he felt secretly astonished.

The onlookers around were even more astonished.

They initially thought this would be a completely one-sided battle that would end swiftly. No one expected that the two of them would be evenly matched in strength.

After being pushed back, the fighting spirit in Lin Chen's eyes grew even stronger.

He knew that in this battle with Song Qiao, he could only win, not lose.

Even though the other factions were currently inactive, if he were to be defeated by Song Qiao, these people would undoubtedly take risks without hesitation, and then Yu Feifei and Jia Xiaoling would be in danger.

Lin Chen knew that the guys in front of him were ruthless killers, and if Yu Feifei and Jia Xiaoling fell into their hands, the outcome would be dire.

So, only by using the most formidable means to defeat the opponent and intimidate these people could he possibly escape safely.

"You want the Crystal Stone? With this little skill, you can't possibly seize it." Lin Chen sneered provocatively.

As his words fell, Lin Chen's hand with the Ancient Sword of Tianyuan began to change its moves.

First style: Wind Breaker!

Swish, golden light glittered, a golden blade slashed through the air, shooting toward Song Qiao like a storm.

Seeing the blade shooting rapidly towards him, Song Qiao's expression slightly changed.

"Such fast swordsmanship, but thinking to defeat me is simply daydreaming."

Song Qiao sneered, channeling several streams of Qi into his precious sword, slashing down at the incoming blade.

"Boom!"

A streak of blood-colored sword light with thunderous force roared out, violently clashing with Lin Chen's shooting blade.

Light flashed, the two attacks exploded mid-air, and a wave of air swept open.

"Unexpectedly blocked." Lin Chen shook his head helplessly.

While Lin Chen was surprised, Song Qiao felt an even greater violent surge in his heart.

He realized that although he blocked Lin Chen's attack just now, his hand went numb from the shock. He never expected that Lin Chen, just over twenty years old, would be so formidable in strength.

For some reason, Song Qiao felt an uneasy sensation in his heart, a feeling that something strange was about Lin Chen, and if he did not eliminate him immediately, he would definitely have big troubles.

"Lin Chen, even dying under this move of mine would count as a worthy death." Heart hardened, Song Qiao's aura suddenly surged, with streams of thunderous Qi pouring out, and the sword in his hand hummed.

"World-Ending Blood Sword Demon God Slash!"

Jia Xiaoling's expression changed, urgently shouting to Lin Chen, "Lin Chen, dodge quickly!"

Song Qiao's World-Ending Blood Sword skills were obtained from an ancient tomb, extremely domineering and sinister. It was said that once Song Qiao displayed this move, the opponent would undoubtedly die.

Facing the domineering bloody sword shadow, Lin Chen showed no intention of retreating; instead, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

"Bring it on, I'd like to see just how strong this World-Ending Blood Sword is."

With that, Lin Chen shot out, the Ancient Sword of Tianyuan in hand swinging.

Tianyuan Ancient Sword second style, Sea Overturning.

The sword light danced, and relentless waves of Sword Qi surged from the Ancient Sword of Tianyuan in Lin Chen's hand like a tidal wave.

The Sword Qi swept like a raging ocean, with a faint sound of surging waves and the momentum of ten thousand waves rushing toward the blood-red sword light of the World-Ending Blood Sword.

"Kid, no one has ever survived my Blood Sword, and you won't have that ability either."

Song Qiao gazed at Lin Chen with a cold glare, his eyes gleaming sinisterly.

Seeing the surging Sword Qi like a tidal wave, Song Qiao had an uneasy feeling.

"This kid is too mysterious, today I must kill him no matter what."

Boom! Their attacks collided once again.

The world trembled fiercely, the intense storm even snapped the surrounding trees in half.

Everyone fixed their gaze on the storm's center, seeing two figures almost simultaneously shoot out backwards.

This clash left both of them looking somewhat battered, their clothes tattered into strips.

"How is it possible, it's another draw."

"Holy shit, this kid was pretending to be weak, he's actually at the high stage of the True God Realm."

At this point, everyone realized that Lin Chen had been hiding his strength all along.

Instantly, a buzz erupted among the crowd, Song Qiao's move, the World-Ending Blood Sword Demon God Slash, had claimed countless lives, yet this young man not only survived, astonishingly, he was even unscathed.

This kid is actually a high-level True God Realm expert!

Now, people realized that this young man, seemingly in his early twenties, possessed such formidable cultivation.

Song Qiao's eyes surged with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hands, two more streaks of blood sword light burst forth.

At this moment, the precious sword in Song Qiao's hand had turned blood-red, its foul stench enveloping the entire sky, causing many to involuntarily cover their mouth and nose.

This Blood Sword, refined from the blood of countless people, now erupts with overwhelming momentum, as if turning everything around into a living hell.

Seeing Song Qiao's World-Ending Blood Sword, everyone present was utterly shocked.

"This kid actually forced Song Qiao to bring out the World-Ending Blood Sword that he has been refining for years."

"It's said this World-Ending Blood Sword requires the blood of 999 people to refine, even a high-level True God Realm expert would die in front of this Blood Sword, that kid is doomed."

Hearing the crowd's discussions, Yu Feifei's face grew increasingly grave, her eyes showing a tinge of worry.

"World-Ending Blood Sword Demon God Slash!"

Amid the blood light, countless sword shadows shot out, like a rain of blood covering the sky, rushing toward Lin Chen.

The blood-colored sword shadows howled like ghosts and wolves, leaving cracks in the ground wherever they passed.

Facing the howling sword shadows, Lin Chen's expression turned solemn.

The Five Elements Disk spun wildly, energy streams swarming out, converging on the Ancient Sword of Tianyuan.

"Tianyuan Ancient Sword third style, Sky Shatterer!"

The Ancient Sword of Tianyuan in Lin Chen's hand unleashed a surge of Sword Qi, shooting into the sky.

Rumble, the sky thundered loudly, and Sword Qi rapidly gathered mid-air.

Crack, bolts of lightning suddenly shattered the sky, bombarding down on the blood swords.

Crack, crack!

Once again, the two attacks collided, immediately filling the sky with a collision of two energy bodies, erupting in dazzling golden and red light.

This scene could be described as breathtakingly beautiful, yet almost everyone knew that beneath this beauty lay the power to tear a True God Realm expert apart.