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"Sun Zhe, do you dare to fight me?" Wang Wu shouted as he chased after Sun Zhe, wielding a large Purple Great Blade in his right hand. Although he possessed the cultivation of a Four-Star Thunder Sovereign, speed was not his forte, especially when facing the exceptionally agile Sun Zhe. He felt a frustrating sense of powerlessness.
Hearing Wang Wu's shout, Sun Zhe paid no attention and continued to weave through the crowd, his Long Sword relentlessly claiming one life after another. The disciples of the Purple Blade Sect were not fools; they knew they could not face Sun Zhe alone, so they banded together. Unfortunately, their speed was simply too inferior to Sun Zhe's, and no matter what tactics they employed, they could not escape the fate of confronting him alone.
With a diagonal slash of his right hand, Sun Zhe collided with a disciple's Long Sword from the Purple Blade Sect, sending the weapon flying. At that moment, Sun Zhe's left fist suddenly transformed into a powerful strike that slammed into the disciple's chest. His fist was enveloped in a dense purple Thunder Light, and with a solid punch, the violent Thunder Power surged into the disciple's body. The disciple immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale as he flew away like a kite with its string cut.
Sun Zhe did not look back at him but instead turned his gaze toward the relentlessly pursuing Wang Wu, a chilling glint flashing in his Jet Black Eyes.
"Sun Zhe, you bastard! If you have the guts, stop running!"
Panting heavily, Wang Wu shouted furiously. He had completely developed a hatred for Sun Zhe and was determined to kill him here. However, he failed to notice that the original group of over a hundred disciples from the Purple Blade Sect had dwindled to less than half, with dozens lying lifeless on the ground, their eyes gray and devoid of life.
"As you wish..."
With a cold whisper, seven Purple Star Points suddenly appeared within his Left Eye. An immeasurable surge of energy erupted from the Star Points and flowed into his meridians. His entire body began to shimmer with a terrifying purple light as Sun Zhe transformed into a giant of thunder, charging toward Wang Wu instead of retreating.
He swung his Long Sword, which instantly radiated thick purple Thunder Light. As Sun Zhe moved, the purple blade light traced out a dazzling arc and decisively slashed toward Wang Wu just as Wang Wu swung his great blade with a fierce wind toward Sun Zhe.
Clang...
The sharp sound of metal clashing echoed down the street, accompanied by several explosive bursts of energy. A terrifying wave of energy rippled outward, causing nearby objects within several dozen feet to explode away. The disciples of the Purple Blade Sect standing around involuntarily turned pale and stumbled back several steps, their faces showing signs of shock.
But neither Sun Zhe nor Wang Wu stopped; both were seasoned warriors who quickly regained their footing. Their Long Swords traced arcs once more as they fiercely struck at each other. The two moved with incredible speed, and in an instant, they exchanged dozens of blows.
Facing Wang Wu, who was also a Four-Star Thunder Sovereign, Sun Zhe showed no signs of defeat; instead, he grew stronger with each clash. A powerful fighting spirit emanated from him as fierce determination sparkled in his eyes. His strength was now comparable to Wang Wu's; he was the perfect opponent for honing his skills. Only by battling someone like him could Sun Zhe accelerate his progress toward reaching the Realm of Thunder Sovereign.
Now he has reached the peak of Seven Star Thunder Master, just a step away from the Realm of Thunder Sovereign. Although this step may seem like a chasm to many, Sun Zhe has gradually sensed the threshold of the Realm of Thunder Sovereign through the battles he has fought during this time. While he is still some distance from a true breakthrough, it is definitely not too far.
Sun Zhe believes that once he steps into the Realm of Thunder Sovereign and refines the Thunder Power within him, with his formidable Sword Technique, he can definitely eliminate an average Thunder Sovereign Level Cultivator in an instant.
Though these thoughts linger in his mind, Sun Zhe's movements remain unceasing. Kuangba's knife techniques are continuously displayed in his hands, and his profound footwork is executed effortlessly. In the blink of an eye, the two have exchanged over a hundred blows, with terrifying energy waves soaring into the sky. The astonishing Killing Intent pervades the entire town, leaving the street in disarray; this is truly a battle between two Soul Sovereign level masters!
His eyes suddenly turned cold as he flashed away, creating distance between himself and Wang Wu. With both hands gripping his knife, a long purple Sword Aura burst forth from the Blade, and the raging Thunder Power transformed into a whirlwind of lightning. Sun Zhe was enveloped within it, and his momentum surged even higher.
“Thunder Dual Slash!”
With a cold shout, the seven Star Points on his forehead flickered again. The Void suddenly stirred up a tempest of thunder, and out of nowhere, a gigantic Purple Giant Blade materialized, filled with violent power that was exponentially stronger than the Seven-Foot Long Blade in Sun Zhe's hands. This was indeed the strongest move he currently mastered, and he had completely grasped it now without any of the initial clumsiness.
Under Wang Wu's shocked gaze, the massive Purple Light Blade slashed downwards. The furious Thunder Power enveloped Wang Wu within its reach, while Sword Qi crisscrossed within several feet around him. Endless purple Sword Aura descended upon Wang Wu.
“Puff…”
With a tremor of the Long Sword, a mouthful of crimson blood erupted from Wang Wu's mouth as he staggered back several steps, shock flashing in his eyes. Just then, amidst the collapsing blade light, another gigantic Purple Blade materialized and descended upon Wang Wu at an even faster speed; the speed of the blade was almost like lightning.
Crimson blood splattered as Wang Wu's massive head rolled off from his neck, his eyes still reflecting intense horror. Everything happened in an instant—Four-Star Thunder Sovereign—dead!
His face slightly pale, killing Wang Wu had consumed quite a bit of Sun Zhe's energy. However, slaying a Four-Star Thunder Sovereign with his own strength still brought him some joy. He scanned around at the remaining disciples of Purple Blade Sect who had yet to retreat; a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Rooting out threats has always been Sun Zhe's principle. With a flash of his figure, Black Blade Aura swept outwards again.
“Where is there a more concealed terrain nearby?” Sun Zhe coldly questioned as he held his Long Sword against the neck of the last Purple Blade Sect disciple.
"I... I..." The man’s legs went weak, fear evident in his eyes as he trembled.
A hint of impatience flashed in Sun Zhe's eyes. With a swift motion, the blade flashed, and the man's right hand was severed. The pursuers were right behind him, and he didn't have time to wait.
"Ah..." The intense pain jolted the man's soul, his eyes filled with agony. But upon seeing Sun Zhe's cold gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly exclaimed, "I know... I know..."
The person before him had killed the deputy master of his Sect, a Thunder Sovereign Level expert, and had slaughtered over a hundred elite members of the Purple Blade Sect. Faced with such a ruthless killer, how could he not feel fear? All notions of pride and Sect grievances vanished in an instant; all he wanted was to escape from this demon as quickly as possible.
"Thirty miles east from here is an ancient forest called the Wasteland of Demons. The terrain is complex and vegetation is dense; it's definitely a good place to hide. However, it is currently occupied by a Barbarian Tribe that is very exclusive and generally does not allow outsiders to enter..." The man spoke rapidly, exhausting all he knew.
"Thanks!"
With a sweep of the Long Sword, the dark Blade glided across the man's neck, and his head flew off, his eyes still filled with deep resentment. Sun Zhe then swiftly dashed eastward.
Less than half an hour after Sun Zhe left, dozens of figures flashed in from the distance and soon appeared in the town. Upon closer inspection, these figures were indeed the team led by Elder Leng of the Golden Thunder Sect.
"They just left not long ago; we were a step too late..." Elder Leng said coldly as he looked at the hundreds of corpses sprawled across the town, a fleeting look of frustration crossing his face.
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