Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 29 Ding Hao Shows Up

Inside the boundary formation.

One of the 24 pairs of wings in the tactical deployment shook violently as if it could not hold on any longer.

The next moment, its golden light suddenly became brighter, and it was even brighter than the other 47 golden petal-like wings.

When the golden light reached its peak, the violent shaking directly shook the wing out of the tactical deployment. A gap appeared in the tactical deployment of 24 pairs of wings.

As this wing broke away from the tactical deployment, it suddenly dimmed.

Everyone cried out in alarm.

They were all astonished by the scene before them.

As soon as the gap was opened, the power of the rules that leaked out made them astounded.

It was absolutely the power of the rules that ruled above ordinary Celestial Realm experts, and if one was in it, one would probably be utterly unable to endure for even a breath of time before instantly transforming into a bubble.

Was this what Xiang Zeyu was proud of?

However-

At the same time as the gap appeared, the other 47 wings suddenly trembled, and their own golden lights flickered. The original orderly and shining wing tactical deployment suddenly became fragmented.

All the experts were astounded.

“The boundless power of the rules within a world of such a level is actually really destroyed?

“That is to say…”

Right at this moment-

Swoosh!

At the gap of the wing tactical deployment, golden light shone brightly.

Two beams of light flew out from the gap.

Everyone could clearly see that the two beams of light were Sect Leader Ding and the new master of the Feather Clan.

Moments later, within the sea of thunder, the golden light receded.

Xiang Zeyu had put away the Golden Wings.

The two people were inside the boundary formation.

Ding Chunqiu was panting. It seemed that he had just consumed too much Qi in a short time, and there was no sign of injury.

On the other hand, Xiang Zeyu’s Golden Wings and armor on his back had been removed, replaced by his previous white robe.

The originally spotlessly white robe was now stained with a dark red color.

It was a bright red bloodstain.

There was also a little blood on the corner of Xiang Zeyu’s mouth.

The outcome had been revealed.

“So… Sect Leader Ding won?”

“Sure enough, the Golden Wings are destined to lose to the Saintly Being of Saber and Sword!”

“Ding Chunqiu deserves to be the head of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and Ding Hao’s descendant. The Demon Clan is definitely no match for him.”

“Hahahaha! That’s great! The Human Clan still has experts who can suppress the world! Let’s see how long the new master of the Feather Clan can be arrogant for!”

Most of the human supporters of Ding Chunqiu were excited and indignant. Although they did not vent their anger directly, they showed it on their faces without reservation.

Relieving, it was really satisfying.

This was another victory for the Human Clan.

The Feather Clan had been ambitious and plotting for a long time, but in the end, they were still defeated by the Human Clan’s experts.

On the side of the Demon Clan, all the experts were thinking.

“This extraordinary power of the rules, above the Celestial Realm, has actually been broken through?”

“It’s such a pity for Xiang Zeyu. I can only say that he played this wrong move.”

“In the end, the Demon Clan can’t dominate this world again, can they?”

“The Demon Clan was just a flash in the pan. Thankfully, I didn’t express my support in the first place.”

Although they were shocked by the defeat of the new master of the Feather Clan, some ambitious masters were not too disappointed.

As the experts who had reached the God Realm and the Celestial Realm, the current situation of the world would not bring them any great losses.

As for the so-called wise self-protection, they just needed to keep a low profile.

The Feather Clan soldiers, on the other hand, were shocked by Xiang Zeyu’s failure.

For them, this was almost impossible. No matter how powerful Ding Chunqiu was, he was still a human. To them, Xiang Zeyu was a True God.

How could a True God possibly be defeated by a mortal?

The Feather Clan’s worship of the Feather God could be said to have reached the extreme. Before Xiang Zeyu took action, they had thought that this reincarnated Feather God could easily defeat the head of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

They even thought that after defeating Ding Chunqiu, he would challenge Ding Hao next.

However, this god of the Feather Clan was indeed defeated.

He was defeated by the son of Ding Hao, the Current God.

The legend in their hearts came to an end.

Xiang Zeyu himself can’t believe it either.

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The power of the rules released by the 24 pairs of Golden Wings should have surpassed most of the martial artists in this world as he expected.

If there was really someone who could breach the Golden Light Tao, then it could only be Ding Hao.

That was why Xiang Zeyu chose to challenge the White-Robed Emperor, who was known as only second to Ding Hao. He regarded Mu Tianyang as the best benchmark to estimate Ding Hao’s strength.

However, to his disbelief, his trump card had been broken by Ding Chunqiu.

That was out of his expectations and imagination.

If he were facing Ding Hao today, he would have been scared out of his wits.

The more Xiang Zeyu thought about it, the angrier he became.

“All of my plans…

“The Feather Clan’s revival plan actually…

“Is this the end? The Feather Clan won’t be able to rise again for tens of millions of years. In fact, the entire clan might even be wiped out.

“No, I can’t let such a thing happen. I can’t!”

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At this time, Xiang Zeyu’s mood changed rapidly, and his face turned pale.

Ever since he became famous, he had never been defeated.

This defeat was a blow to both him and the Feather Clan.

He saw that Ding Chunqiu had walked to Zhang Fan and that the Pig Immortal and the others were beaming with joy.

He glanced at the Feather Clan army that had followed him here. He looked at their dejected expressions, and then at the proud faces of the human experts outside the boundary formation.

Hatred filled his heart.

He was unwilling to accept this.

An idea is brewing in Xiang Zeyu’s mind.

In addition to the Golden Wings, Xiang Zeyu had another trump card.

This was an extremely powerful trump card. It was capable of injuring over half of the experts present or even killing them.

This was a trump card that even Xiang Zeyu, an inwardly crazy person, hesitated about.

“Using it will definitely cause a huge commotion. At that time, the Heaven Path world will descend into chaos, and the Feather Clan will have a chance to divide up the world. However, its might will definitely cause heavy casualties to the Feather Clan army present.”

After pondering for a moment, Xiang Zeyu showed a weird smile on his face.

He seemed to have made up his mind. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and softly chanted an incantation. Following that, something in his body sensed and moved gently, emitting a demonic red light.

Xiang Zeyu was doing all of this secretly.

In his Divine Consciousness floated a spherical object, which was oval in shape and as big as a football.

At first glance, the surface of this spherical object looked like it was covered with a membrane. The membrane emitted a red light. With the activation of Xiang Zeyu’s incantation, it became more and more demonic. It was difficult to distinguish what was inside the membrane.

This was a divine object passed down from generation to generation by the emperors of the Feather Clan, the Feather God Egg. Legend had it that when the end of the Feather God’s death was approaching, he fused the last trace of his life essence into a shellless egg.

This divine object was the last protection that the Feather God had left to the Wing Clan. When the disaster came, the masters of the Wing Clan could use the power of the divine egg to turn the situation around.

However, no one had ever used the power of the divine egg.

This divine egg was later passed down to the ancestors of the Feather Clan and passed down from generation to generation.

For tens of millions of years, the Feather Clan had inherited this divine object, but no one had ever been able to activate it. Although the classics of the Feather Clan clearly recorded the extraordinary power of this egg, the Feather Clan had always been struggling to make use of it.

Only the complete successor of the ancient Wing Clan, who had the purest blood of the Feather God, could activate its power.

Until Xiang Zeyu appeared, only his incantation could sense this divine object. Only the Golden Wings could break through the protection of the Feather God Egg and send the power of the True God into the real world.

Xiang Zeyu, a genius of the Feather Clan born out of nowhere, was the direct descendant of the Wing Clan.

Under the constant activation of the incantation, not only was the red light on the Feather God Egg brighter, but it was also beginning to stir as if it was about to break through the sea of consciousness.

Right at this moment-

“Still not giving up?”

A voice sounded from the crowd.

This voice was extremely dignified and filled with an irresistible force in the heavens and the earth.

Everyone present heard it clearly. For a time, they were all shocked by this voice. They did not dare to make a big noise, for fear that this power would blame them. This was not a crime that they could bear.

Xiang Zeyu immediately stopped chanting when he heard this voice.

At the same time, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

A cyan shadow flashed out of the crowd.

The cyan shadow immediately entered the boundary formation and stood in front of Xiang Zeyu.

Everyone could clearly see that this person was wearing a long green robe. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows, and starry eyes. In his bright eyes, there were several faint sparkles.

“This man is…”

“Ding, Ding Hao?”

“Imperator Ding!”

He was a True God, a supreme being that all living beings couldn’t blaspheme.

The crowd had only seen his appearance in historical books, pictures, and sculptures, but they didn’t expect that they would be lucky enough to see the demeanor of this supreme master who had disappeared for thousands of years today.

“Is he really Imperator Ding?”

“Unbelievable. Why would he show up here?”

“It’s been more than a thousand years. Imperator Ding has finally appeared again!”

There was an uproar in the crowd, and some people even kowtowed to Ding Hao.

Pig Immortal and the others also looked shocked.

Zhang Fan and the others who knew that Ding Hao had returned to the Heaven Path world were quite curious when they saw him. When did he come? Why did he suddenly appear?

Ding Hao calmly dealt with everyone’s reaction.

At this time, he was looking at Xiang Zeyu sternly.

Facing Ding Hao’s questioning eyes, Xiang Zeyu was speechless for a moment.

Moreover, Xiang Zeyu could not believe that his hands would tremble uncontrollably because of Ding Hao’s gaze.

Xiang Zeyu just stood there in a daze.

Ding Hao exerted his inward power and forced his powerful Divine Senses into Xiang Zeyu’s sea of consciousness.

Ding Hao found the Feather God Egg and took it out.

It was because he felt a strange aura that he suddenly appeared.

At that moment, there was a ball of demonic red light floating in Ding Hao’s hand.

Everyone looked at Ding Hao curiously and did not dare to make a sound. They knew that Imperator Ding never showed up easily. Once he did, something big would happen.

Some sparkles shot out of Ding Hao’s eyes.

It was the Seven Star-shaped Eyes of Fate.

Ding Hao looked at the object in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.