Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Chapter 464 - Absolute Saber Qin Wudi

Buzz, buzz!

A sharp saber intent emanated from Qin Wudi, like a divine sword emerging to cleanse the world with a bloodbath.

Rip! Rip! Rip!

The sound of clothing tearing filled the air. The invisible saber intent was so powerful that it shredded the clothes of those nearby.

Feeling the terrifying saber intent spread through the space, countless people trembled, their minds shaken.

Countless voices of discussion arose, awed by the saber intent that burst from Qin Wudi.

“Such terrifying saber intent!”

“As expected of Absolute Saber Qin Wudi. Just this saber intent was enough to strike fear into others. I wonder what will happen once he actually draws his blade.”

“Mmm. When was the last time he personally fought? People have almost forgotten his title as the Absolute Saber. We are fortunate enough to witness his return.”

“How many moves will Qin Wudi take to defeat Chen Fan?”

“......”

Qin Wudi stood up and stepped forth. He stepped on the air as if walking on flat ground, looking confident and at ease.

“Chen Fan, huh!”

The surrounding space distorted as he moved, accompanied by fierce wind noises. It was the sound of his saber qi cutting through the air.

A domineering yet sharp aura suddenly blew toward Chen Fan.

“I don’t care if you are Chen Fan from the Spring Autumn Sect. You came to my clan, murdered my people, and ruined my son’s wedding. That is a capital offense. Not even the Spring Autumn Sect can save you now!”

His icy words echoed through the space, filled with chilling killing intent.

The Spring Autumn Sect was a big sect with Divine Nascent realm powerhouses. Even the four great clans of the imperial city paled in comparison to the power of such sects.

Not even the royal family would easily provoke the sects.

Yet, here was Qin Wudi declaring that he would kill Chen Fan, a holy disciple of the Spring Autumn Sect. Such arrogance!

The status difference between a sect’s holy disciple and an inner sect disciple was immense.

If Qin Wudi were killing a core disciple with reason on his side, although they would be furious, perhaps they wouldn’t attack the Qin Clan.

However, if a holy disciple were killed, regardless of the justification, the Spring Autumn Sect would never let it go.

Did Qin Wudi have the power to oppose such a sect?

Obviously not!

While someone at the seventh level would indeed be considered an expert; in front of the Spring Autumn Sect, it still didn’t amount to anything. The sect had plenty of seventh-level Core Formation realm experts.

“You want to kill me? With just you?” Chen Fan smiled contemptuously, utterly unconcerned by Qin Wudi’s threat. Even if Qin Wudi were at the eighth level, he couldn’t have killed Chen Fan.

Qin Wudi did not make any more threats; instead, he directly attacked.

“Slash!”

As he raised his arm, the surrounding terrifying saber qi instantly converged on Qin Wudi, transforming into a qi saber that emitted a brilliant saber light. It slashed down violently, making heaven and earth lose their colors, filling it with nothing but clear and cold saber light.

A hundred-meter-long saber light swept across the sky, dazzling yet terrifying.

Its terrifying aura cut through everything, and the space produced bursts of noise. Even the air failed to escape and was compressed until it was as dense as steel.

Hiss!

Qin Wudi shocked everyone as soon as he struck with his immense strength.

Just this attack was enough to kill seventh-level experts like Nangong Xuan.

The crowd murmured, recalling old news.

“How truly terrifying. As expected of the Absolute Saber. Even a casual move from him is a terrifying saber technique. He has honed his saber intent to the extreme.”

“Twenty years ago, Qin Wudi was touted as the most talented youth in the imperial city. His blade art shocked the world and left the spirits weeping, dominating an era in the imperial city.”

“It is rumored that Qin Wudi was once a disciple of the Blade Thunder Mountain, which is a big sect like the Spring Autumn Sect. All the disciples of that sect practiced blade art and tempered their blades with lightning. Their blade art is berserk and violent.”

“You see that? That guy with a blade at his back is a holy disciple of the Blade Thunder Mountain. Although Qin Wudi has left the Blade Thunder Mountain to lead the Qin Clan, he had once cultivated there, so they sent someone to offer their blessings.”

“Hiss, seriously? A holy disciple of the Blade Thunder Mountain came to congratulate them? No wonder Qin Wudi dismissed the Spring Autumn Sect earlier. He has such powerful connections.”

“......”

The terrifying saber light slashed down violently, tearing everything apart. Anything and everything in its path would seemingly be annihilated.

Under this saber, Chen Zhengqing felt like his soul was about to be torn apart. Horrified, he looked at Chen Fan’s back, worried.

Although Chen Fan defeated Nangong Xuan with a single palm strike earlier, it was as the crowd had said: Nangong Xuan was too old, nearing the end of his life. His physical strength, vitality, and mental strength had all declined, and he could barely maintain his seventh-level Core Formation realm power.

The strength gap between Nangong Xuan, who was in his twilight years, and Qin Wudi, who was in his prime, was massive, despite them both being at the seventh level.

Chen Fan also sensed the terrifying force descending upon him, like two invisible hands trying to rip him apart from left and right.

A light flickered in his eyes. He held his iron spear tightly, his muscles bulged, and he thrust it violently.

“Break!”

He had stabbed with earth-shattering might.

A streak of terrifying spear light rushed out like a dragon.

It roared furiously, shaking the heavens, wanting to tear everything apart. With a rumble, it collided with the hundred-meter-long saber light.

Boom, crack, crack!

The space seemed on the verge of shattering under the impact. Endless terrifying storms surged, spreading wildly, scattering the white clouds in the sky.

The Qin Clan mansion was ravaged by the fierce winds, leaving marks all over the place.

Chen Fan was like a god of the spear, standing in mid-air, unmovable amidst the fierce winds and massive waves. A powerful force field formed around him, distorting the space. All the saber qi that came ravaging was swallowed up. Even Chen Zhengqing was not affected in the slightest.

“So, this is all you amount to, Qin Wudi. It’s nothing much. You don’t deserve to be called invincible!” [1]

His words carried a strong sense of contempt. An incomparably cold and sharp light shot out from Chen Fan’s eyes, piercing the air like a real blade.

With a swish, he disappeared and reappeared in front of Qin Wudi. He raised his hand and sent out a palm strike.

Rumble!

The entire world shook under the power of his palm, rumbling like thunderclaps as if the lord of heaven was furious.

The terrifying palm force rolled toward Qin Wudi like a towering wave.

1. Wudi means unequaled, without rival, invincible. ☜