BXBX NOVEL Chapter 2315 - Wallwatcher Star Proliferation
"How dare a mere god challenge me?" Lin Jianxing smirked, only to immediately feel the six different types of orders coming from Ying Huo and the rest. The infernal, genesis, primordial, ancestral, immortal, and radix orders, even with a limited amount of astralforce to support them, were more than capable of inspiring terror, thanks to their qualitative power. The orders forcefully opened up a space within the order field, thrusting toward Lin Jianxing\'s side like a sharp blade and evening the odds.
"Phew!" Tianming took a deep breath when he was freed from the grip of the order field. "Lin Jianxing, it\'s my turn!" He charged in once more with his beasts.
"I\'m the tortoise king, no, the king of dragons!" Lan Huang bellowed as its claws shook the ground, unleashed its spiky Primordial Swords, then used its Primordial Wheel and spun toward the heavenly stardragons.
"Hey, don\'t overthink it! You\'re a tortoise!" Ying Huo shot past Lan Huang\'s head. Xian Xian in its dryad form and Meow Meow in its Regal Chaosfiend form flanked Lan Huang on either side. Beneath them, a stream of silver flowed toward the six dragons. With all their abilities unleashed to the maximum, all that remained was to duke it out. Lan Huang\'s gigantic body crashed into two of the heavenly stardragons, punching countless holes in their bodies. The enemy beasts also unleashed their talons and abilities on it.
"Come, come! Let Mr Tortoise here have some fun with you puny dragons!" Though Lan Huang\'s flesh was being torn away, it gleefully laughed as if it was unaffected.
Xian Xian\'s vines, leaves, and roots had spread throughout the entire battlefield long ago. Yin Chen, on the other hand, used its various different bug forms and crawled onto all the dragons. Lin Jianxing was also being pestered by countless blade butterflies. Ying Huo\'s sharp wing-swords and flame abilities kept another dragon busy, chasing it all the way into the ground while Meow Meow\'s lightning kept showering the entire battlefield, even blasting Lin Jianxing from time to time.
"Do you see this? This is what real lifebound beasts are like!" Tianming said amidst the storm. His white hair wildly fluttered as his black and gold eyes shone, giving off an aura that put pressure on Lin Jianxing, who had to take a step back at seeing such a divine appearance.
Were swordbeasts really unbeatable? Tianming had six Primordial Chaos Beasts of different species and elemental aspects. And after they got their orders, they were able to hold up against the second-level orderan dragons despite being six levels beneath them, using one heinous method after another! Yet it would still be quite hard for them to truly destroy all the heptastar organs of those dragons; they only managed to gain a slight edge after having been initially suppressed.
"Mixed-blood, what right do you have to show off your ragtag bunch of lifebound beasts?" Lin Jianxing smirked. The Celestial Stardragon he wielded had fused together with his swordheart, thanks to countless astral blood vessels that connected them. The power of its cosmic impulse infused his entire body, forging it into a swordbody with a swordheart as a core!
"A lowly cur like you should just lay down in the mud! You should\'ve remained kneeling in the Myriadsword Mausoleum for the rest of your life, letting all the members of the clan spit on you!" he roared. He no longer cared about lifebound beasts. His entire body shone piercingly with sword light when he saw Tianming. He turned into a gigantic green sword projection that shot toward his enemy.
He executed First Wallwatching, Floral Galactic Sea! It was one of the famous sword arts of the Swordgod Lin Clan, and a particularly flashy one at that. Shining green sword ki formed countless sword flowers, gathering together to make up a vast sea of sword stars. He had obtained the move from the ancestral guidance stele of the Wallwatcher Swordgod, an ancient rex mundi. It was said that he loved to face a blank wall to gain insight into the various changes of the world. Lin Jianxing was using the basic form of a sword art he had passed down.
"Not bad!" Tianming could respect him for being able to execute such a sword art, but that didn\'t mean he didn\'t hate him. There was no way he could completely ignore being called a \'sinner\' and \'mixed-blood\'! "You like watching walls? Then watch this!"
Nine Prime Cosmic Rings appeared before Tianming, rapidly spinning and shuddering before turning into nine beams of light that shot toward Lin Jianxing. A hole appeared in the sea of sword flowers, forcing Lin Jianxing to block.
The first ring shattered, followed by the next with another slash! His sword strikes were incredibly fast, leaving multiple afterimages, out of which flashy green sword ki poured. Thanks to the support of his swordheart, he managed to break five of the rings consecutively, but the sixth one impacted his hand and caused so much blood to pour out that he almost lost his grip on his sword. The seventh shattered the sword afterimages and impacted his chest, forcing him to vomit out fresh blood as his chest caved in.
Before he could yell, the eighth ring savagely crashed into his head, shattering his Oldgod Ring! If he hadn’t been wearing it, his head would have burst apart. It wasn\'t certain if he could have survived the full blow, but that wouldn\'t change the fact that he would be greatly weakened, allowing him to be killed! While he was still alive, the sheer force of the impact still caused his mind to blank out. Blood trickled down his forehead as the world around him spun and his head pulsed with blinding pain!
"There\'s one more!" The final ring crashed into him, but fortunately, one of his dragons stretched out a tail to shield him, only to be sent flying and bloodied. While Lin Jianxing had managed to destroy five of the rings, he’d nearly died in the process! It was something that shook him to the core. Everyone in the Infinitum Swordsea let out gasps of shock and Lin Feng\'s reputation soared to new heights, while Lin Jianxing\'s expression contorted even more. His sword-wielding hand shuddered nonstop.