Destined Martial God

When the red-clothed middle-aged man transformed from a mid-grade sage realm mace burst out all of his aura, the complexions of all the Peak Masters, as well as He Ruyu and Black Bear, couldn't help but change.    

This was because when the red-clothed middle aged man released his entire aura, not only did his cultivation reach the peak of the sixth stage of Martial Saint, his aura also faintly rippled with the aura of laws.    

"Ha ha!" The Great Elder, who had also felt the red-clothed middle aged man's explosive strength, which was at the peak of the sixth stage of Martial Saint, couldn't help but laugh maniacally towards the sky at the same time. She roared at Yu Haoran with a sinister expression.    

"Yu Haoran, it's time for your death!"    

Ignoring the berserk Great Elder, Yu Haoran knew that the time for him to be truly tested had come after seeing the transformed red clothed man with the mid-grade sage realm trump card.    

Although the aura that the red-clothed middle aged man exploded forth earlier had reached the peak of the sixth stage of Martial Saint, there was still no change in Yu Haoran's expression.    

His ten fingers quickly formed a seal as fast as lightning, forming a total of 999 seals. Then, he placed the seals on the Thousand Swords Heart Devouring Array.    

When the last imprint was imprinted onto the array, Yu Haoran shouted loudly.    

"Thousand Swords Devouring the Heart!"    

Then, the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords flew out of the formation and formed a circular sword ring in the air.    

"The sword is truly worthy of being called the path of the Emperor!"    

"The trump card, that is the true path of war!"    

The red-clothed middle-aged man calmly stated as he looked at the circular sword ring formed by 999 swords in front of him.    

"Arrogant!" "Ignorant!"    

Hearing the middle-aged man's evaluation of the way of the sword and the way of the mace, the Tower Spirit in his sea of consciousness couldn't help but mock him.    

"The sword is the true righteous path of the weapon, the trump card is just a crooked path!"    

"The path of the sword, the path of the trump card, just who is the true path of the army? Let us see under their feet the true path!" In the face of the red-clothed middle aged man's provocation, Yu Haoran did not show the same dissatisfaction as the Tower Spirit.    

"My heart is my trump card!"    

The red-clothed middle-aged man stretched out his left hand and pointed at the sword ring formed by 999 sword artifacts.    

Soon after, a stream of energy that could change the color of the world was shot towards the sword circle.    

"Thousand Swords Dragon!"    

Seeing the red clothed middle aged man use his trump card, Yu Haoran immediately changed his sword form.    

The sword ring formed by 999 swords immediately separated into 333 swords and then formed a sword dragon, directly facing the mace that contained the aura of law.    

Soon after, another 333 swords broke away from the sword ring, forming a similar dragon that charged directly at the red-clothed middle-aged man.    

As for the remaining 333 swords, they continued to maintain the shape of the sword ring. As they continued to rise into the air, they directly enveloped the red-clothed middle-aged man within the sword ring.    

Looking at the incoming sword ring, the red-clothed middle-aged man didn't dodge. Instead, he allowed the sword ring to envelop him.    

Following that, he once again raised his left hand and shot out a trump card that contained the aura of law at the second sword dragon that was made up of three hundred and three hundred swords.    

The aura of law is different from the power of law!    

That was only an energy that was tainted with the aura of the Law Energy. The difference between its power and the power of law was like heaven and earth.    

Therefore, although the Sword Dragon that was formed from the energy of Martial King was at a disadvantage when fighting with its trump card, it still had the ability to fight back and turn defeat into victory within a short period of time.    

At this moment, regardless of whether it was the Great Elder, who had overdrawn one third of his soul or the other expert surnamed Peak Master, or He Ruyu and Black Bear, they were all focused on the Sword Dragon and red-clothed middle-aged man in the air.    

No one noticed that Yu Haoran's body, who was originally standing in the middle of the array clouds, had gradually started to distort. In the end, his body turned into a sword, a sharp sword that was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords.    

What was even more unnoticed was that Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a sword, had quietly merged into the sword circle that enveloped the red clothed middle aged man, and started to control the sword circle to continuously close up.    

"It seems like the Dao of the Sword still has its advantages!"    

Seeing how a sword with the aura of a Martial King was able to withstand a mace that contained a aura of law, the red-clothed middle-aged man praised.    

Following that, he stretched out his hands towards the two Sword Dragons and took a deep breath. Two powerful suction forces immediately landed on the two Sword Dragons' bodies.    

Being affected by the powerful suction, the two Sword Dragons that were originally at a disadvantage immediately suffered a blow from the mace.    

In just three seconds, six hundred and sixty-six Sword Dragons had been destroyed and a hundred of them had been destroyed.    

As for the Yu Haoran who had merged with the sword ring, he ignored the losses suffered by the Sword Dragon and stared fixedly at the red-clothed middle aged man.    

Seeing the hundred swords that had been destroyed by the mace due to the limited suction force, the red-clothed middle-aged man revealed a smile.    

Afterwards, he continued to increase the suction force, striving to destroy all the swords as soon as possible.    

Just at this time, the sword halo that Yu Haoran was controlling, suddenly increased its speed, and the 333 swords aimed straight at the red clothed middle aged man's vital points.    

As for Yu Haoran, who had turned into a sword, he hid himself within the sword circle and did not attack at the moment.    

"Humph!"    

Seeing the sword circle that was suddenly accelerating, the red-clothed middle aged man thought that Yu Haoran was trying to use a diversion to force him to protect himself, so that he could protect the remaining hundreds of swords.    

As such, he could not help but let out a cold snort.    

Then, with a sudden suck, all of the surrounding spiritual energy within a few hundred kilometers of Giant Sword Sect was instantly swallowed into his body. At the same time, the red-clothed middle-aged man's stomach instantly grew several times in size.    

"Break!"    

When all of the surrounding spiritual energy was absorbed into his body, the red-clothed middle-aged man let out a sudden, explosive roar.    

Accompanied by a roar, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that he had swallowed into his body instantly shot out and heavily smashed into the sword circle.    

The spirit energy in the area, after being compressed and released for a short period of time, had already reached the level of Martial Saint.    

Therefore, the swords that had been hit by the spiritual energy all broke into pieces.    

It was as if the red-clothed middle-aged man was very confident about the martial skill he had just used. He no longer cared about the swords that were shattered by the spiritual energy and continued to use the suction force and the energy to destroy the flood dragon formed by the swords.    

At this time, an incomparably flexible sword shot through the surging spiritual energy, constantly approaching the red-clothed middle-aged man.    

When they were less than three meters away from the red-clothed middle-aged man, whether it was the sword that was being attacked by the spiritual energy, or the sword that had formed the Sword Dragon, both self-detonated at the same time.    

However, the destructive power generated by the self-detonation of the sword did not destroy the mace energy nor did it cancel out the spiritual energy spurting out of it. Instead, it mysteriously disappeared into thin air.    

Just as the red-clothed middle-aged man and everyone around him were puzzled, an ordinary yet very agile weapon suddenly cried out in human language.    

"Heart Devouring!"    

Soon after, the ordinary sword seemed to pass through time and space, directly appearing in front of the red-clothed middle-aged man's forehead.