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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1451: Wheel Battle, Ninth Rank Supreme! ⚔️

Published: March 8, 2025

Xiao Chenlei had a fierce smile on his face, radiating confidence.

With one knife and one sword, he launched a simultaneous attack!

Even when facing a supreme of swords and a supreme of blades, he was still absolutely certain that he could defeat both of them in one fell swoop!

Furthermore, he intended to use his unparalleled cultivation level to simultaneously inflict severe damage on both supreme beings of blades and swords! He aimed to crush his enemies' most proficient offensive tactics in the most ferocious and savage manner!

This was the sure-fire way to strike at the enemies' battle spirit!

He planned to plant a seed in their hearts that would whisper, "You will never be able to defeat me!"

As long as this knife and sword collided according to his expectations, then these two supreme beings would effectively be rendered useless by his hand!

The psychological damage caused by a direct hit was far more dangerous than any inner demon!

As long as he completely shattered their strike, there would be over a ninety percent chance they would never recover!

Xiao Chenlei had even prepared his subsequent divine thought attacks and momentum strikes.

In the next moment, the knife light flashed like lightning, and the sword energy soared like a rainbow!

They closed in at the same time!

Two sword energies intersected first, igniting a brilliant glow in the air; they scattered in all directions.

Gu Duxing let out a muffled groan!

The sound of the knife whistled as Dong Wushang's large blade fell down with the force of thunder, striking down with a natural sense of dominance!

The two blades collided fiercely without any pretense!

Xiao Chenlei let out a muffled groan!

Dong Wushang shouted loudly, and the Ink Blade struck down nine times in succession!

It was like nine continuous bolts of lightning in the air!

The booming sounds were unending, and Xiao Chenlei's overwhelming rebounding force erupted fiercely at that moment!

Boom!

With a piercing howl, Gu Duxing's body shot upward like a sharp sword, and with a graceful movement, he vanished without a trace; Dong Wushang's sturdy figure quickly retreated through the air, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood. His form turned into a black dot in the retreat and soon disappeared!

Only a voice of admiration remained: "The ninth rank supreme is indeed well-deserved!"

Xiao Chenlei stood rigidly on the high platform, his expression heavy, his gaze profound, his long beard fluttering.

He surprisingly did not pursue.

The rocky ground beneath him slowly began to collapse, reduced to dust by the knife light and sword energy, sinking down three meters!

Xiao Chenlei stood there in the void.

With his ninth rank supreme cultivation level, he had directly taken on the opponents' knife and sword attack, yet he could not even protect the ground beneath him! The residual force had completely shattered it.

A layer of sweat broke out on Xiao Chenlei's back.

The lingering fear remained.

He had originally aimed to establish his dominance—though he was responding passively, given his cultivation level, this should have been nothing. He had planned to shatter his opponents' attack in one blow and then immediately counterattack, eradicating these two talented blade and sword users right here!

Even if he couldn't extinguish their lives, he at least wanted to destroy their confidence and pride!

But now he realized that he was the one who had been shaken!

This fiercely brutal sword and this dominantly powerful strike left Xiao Chenlei with deep, lingering reflections.

He distinctly felt that if his opponents' cultivation levels were even a bit deeper, if they were comparable to his own… or even if they were just a few ranks lower, if they could reach the level of an eighth rank supreme or the peak of a seventh rank…

Then at this moment, he would undoubtedly be reduced to a pile of minced meat!

Cut in half by a single sword, or cleaved by a single knife! That was a foregone conclusion.

The opponents' momentum had not weakened in the slightest; even though they retreated after one move, the killing intent was still soaring high, filled with an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and pride.