Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1155 - 1154: Saint Sword Intent

The Dragon Soul Pearl is a rare treasure refined from the soul of the Azure Water Demon Dragon, storing a portion of its dragon soul, powerful and unrivaled. Such Dragon Soul Power is precious strength for any warrior.For ordinary warriors, it has the effect of enhancing mental power and strengthening the martial soul, but for Ling Chen, the greatest role of the Dragon Soul Pearl is still in the enhancement of sword spirit and sword intent.

Ling Chen curled his finger and infused a thread of True Qi into the Dragon Soul Pearl.

With the infusion of True Qi, the Dragon Soul Pearl emitted a faint humming sound, becoming quite unstable with the influx of True Qi.

Roar!

Finally, the quantitative change seemed to evolve into a qualitative change, as a piercing dragon roar echoed, and from within the Dragon Soul Pearl, a black dragon light beam shot out fiercely, directly penetrating Ling Chen’s brow.

Bang!

The dragon soul entered the body, transforming into a black demon dragon, and instantly stirred up a storm in the mind, turning Ling Chen’s mental realm upside down.

In the central area of the mental realm, a translucent sword-shaped light floated, the cyan and golden colors intertwining harmoniously without conflict.

This sword-shaped light was Ling Chen’s sword spirit embryo. Surrounding the sword spirit embryo was a circle of multicolored light, protecting the sword spirit embryo.

The black demon dragon seemed to spot the sword spirit embryo, suddenly curling its tail, carrying immense ferocity, and charged toward Ling Chen’s sword spirit embryo.

"Beast!"

A thunderous shout from Ling Chen echoed in the mental realm, and with a hum, the sword spirit embryo trembled, suddenly emitting numerous streams of sword qi, violently shooting towards the black demon dragon!

Bang bang bang bang!

These sword qi fiercely pierced the black demon dragon’s body, the sharp sword qi tearing it apart.

Yet the pierced wounds quickly healed within a blink, disappearing without a trace.

As the black demon dragon approached further, Ling Chen’s image coalesced in the mental realm, slowly materializing in front of the demon dragon.

"Come, sword!"

Facing the rushing black demon dragon, Ling Chen remained unfazed. He simply waved his palm, and the sword spirit embryo at the mental center responded and flew out, like a rainbow light, gripped by Ling Chen.

Upon grasping the sword spirit embryo, Ling Chen soared high, the sword spirit embryo of cyan and golden hues expanding swiftly, growing from its original length of one meter to nearly a hundred meters vast.

"Sword Spirit, Dragon Slay!"

With both hands clenching the sword light formed by the sword spirit embryo, a gleam flashed in Ling Chen’s eyes. Positioned above, he slashed down fiercely at the black demon dragon!

Crack!

The hundred-meter sword light descended, seemingly splitting the void, heavily striking the black demon dragon’s head, splitting its skull apart.

"Break!"

Ling Chen increased the force sharply, the hundred-meter sword light, only stalled momentarily, continued downwards, pouring sword light down fiercely, splitting the black demon dragon’s massive body into two.

The massive body collapsed softly, completely disintegrating, seeming poised to scatter its energy in all directions.

Seeing this, Ling Chen launched the hundred-meter sword light, and in a blink, dozens of sword qi emerged, each one targeting a group of dragon soul power, swiftly exterminating and absorbing all dragon soul energy.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the mental realm, the streams of sword qi flew back like locusts, finally all returning to the sword spirit, while the cyan and golden sword spirit, with a swoosh, soared into the void, returning to its original position, floating in mid-air.

Hum!

A majestic dragon roar suddenly reverberated from the sword spirit embryo, a black dragon-like energy flickering across the surface of the sword spirit embryo.

The originally slightly ethereal sword spirit embryo became much more solidified, its edges sharper, the aura it emitted many times more intense.

The outside world.

Ling Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes deep as the endless void. From within the void, two light sources appeared out of nowhere, darting out frighteningly fast, leaving two deep pits on the rock face before him.

Rustle!

Ling Chen stood up, an invisible sword intent spreading from his body, instantly filling the entire cave.

Slice slice slice slice!

Wherever the sword intent passed, all rock faces bore sharp sword marks, and even the vegetation within the cave, influenced by this sword intent, was sliced into sword shapes, standing tall, thriving, and brimming with sharpness.

Saint-level Sword Intent!

A joyful expression appeared on Ling Chen’s face. The power of the Dragon Soul Pearl was indeed extraordinary, smoothly breaking through the bottleneck of sword intent, elevating sword intent to the Saint-level!

To achieve Saint-level Sword Intent was something that many Sword Saints could not comprehend; Ling Chen finally succeeded in understanding it!

"Sword intent has finally broken through to Saint-level. Now, I can attempt to use the Controlling Gift of Hundred Swords."

Ling Chen’s eyes brightened. The space here was too confined for display, so he quickly moved to the cave entrance, slashing the rocks blocking the entrance in half before darting out.

Rising into mid-air with sword control, Ling Chen’s view expanded, and he swiftly formed seals with both hands, clasping and then splitting them, his sight revealing the Thunder Sound Sword transforming into eight flying swords, splitting into sixteen, thirty-six, sixty-four... until exceeding a hundred in number, densely spread across the sky.

"Success!"

Ling Chen exhaled silently with relief, then moved his gaze slightly, controlling over a hundred flying swords to sweep out in grandeur, nearly identical to the Controlling Gift of Hundred Swords once displayed by the Cyan-robed Guest.

And Ling Chen’s figure now darted between the dense flying swords, stepping from one to another, moving smoothly through the void without chaos, not injuring Ling Chen, the sword controller, in the slightest.

Ling Chen’s figure landed on a mountain peak, the flying swords returned, all merging back into the Thunder Sound Sword, its blade dimming to normal.

"Sword Controlling Technique finally achieved Great Accomplishment. Now, even facing Marquis Guiming, there’s nothing to fear."

Feeling the power of the Controlling Gift of Hundred Swords, Ling Chen now had immense confidence in his prowess, unafraid of even the twelve Divine Marquis-level geniuses.