Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws

east, just a single strike!”

With those thoughts, Ling Feng slowly drew his longsword with his teeth clenched and raised it towards the sky, channeling a Sword-based Daoist Rhyme.

The sword qi swirled and formed an illusory sword shadow above his head.

Under the heavy suppression of Chu Kuangren’s Daoist Rhyme, Ling Feng’s sword shadow continued to tremble as if it would crumble at any time.

“Good! Now, Strike!”

Chu Kuangren said indifferently, but his Sword-based Daoist Rhyme only intensified.

“Ah!!”

Ling Feng howled, insanity taking over as he felt the horrifying Daoist Rhyme intensify.
Still, the sword shadow above him had yet to strike.

The onlookers were horrified at this sight.
Just how strong and terrifying was the pressure to drive the Lunatic Swordsman insane?!

“Come on! Do it!”

Ling Feng screamed in his heart.

Sadly, the sword in his hand could not even keep from trembling under the pressure of the Daoist Rhyme, let alone land a blow.

“Sigh, in the end, you still couldn’t break through your limitations.
Even as the Lunatic Swordsman, this is the best you can do.”

Chu Kuangren shook his head.

The rampant Sword-based Daoist Rhyme burst once more, and the surge shattered Ling Feng’s illusory sword shadow.

Ling Feng’s willpower finally gave way as he crumpled to the floor.

In the end, he couldn’t strike even once.

“I lose.” The Lunatic Swordsman sat there on the ground, crestfallen.
He felt extremely frustrated and defeated.

The onlooking sword cultivators felt like they were witnessing history in the making.
The dignified Lunatic Swordsman was suppressed so hard that he could not even strike once!

It was too shocking.

“Lunatic Swordsman’s abilities are definitely stronger than both Murong Yu and Linghu Teng, but even he was suppressed to the point that he couldn’t strike.
Clearly, Chu Kuangren wasn’t using his full power against the other two.”

“I doubt he was even using half of his power.”

“Good heavens, Chu Kuangren is too abnormal.”

“Absolute beast!”

“I don’t believe it! I refuse to believe it!” Linghu Teng forced himself to stand as he howled in a crazed rage.
He then urged his spiritual power to keep fighting.

Yet right at that moment, an immense pressure fell from the heavens, instantly suppressing every sword cultivator in the area except for Chu Kuangern.

The weaker ones collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

It was the aura of Sage Dao!

In the sky, four figures appeared.

It was the four powerful Sages of the One Sword, One Mountain, and Two Families.
Among three of the four Sages were giving Chu Kuangren a nasty glare.

After all, their families’ sky-prides just took a severe beating from him.

Their Daoist cores would likely be affected by this.

“What? Could you possibly be thinking of striking a junior?”

Black Heaven’s Third Forefather simply said.

The three Sages retracted their glares at those words.
They knew that this was a fight between the sky-prides.
If they interfered, the playing field would change and cause a huge war between the orthodoxies.

However, standing idly and watching Chu Kuangren, someone from the Black Heaven Sect, steadily grow increasingly powerful still left a bad taste in their mouth.

“Just stop,” Tempest Mountain’s Sage said.

He looked at Chu Kuangren before continuing, “Young junior, I’d like to ask what Opportunity of Fortune laid within the Sword Gauntlet.”

It was not just him but all the other Sages were equally curious.

The Opportunity of Fortune that laid within the Sword Gauntlet had been hidden for years without a soul knowing, and now someone had finally gotten it.
Chu Kuangren was not from their families, but the curiosity clawed at the Sages’ minds.

“Kuangren, you don’t have to tell them.
I’m still here, so no one can force you to speak.” Black Heaven’s Third Forefather suddenly spoke up.

“Yes, Third Forefather.” Chu Kuangren nodded faintly.

“Black Heaven Brother, this is slightly unreasonable, don’t you think? We’re simply asking without any intention of taking it.
Why do you need to hide it?”

Linghu’s Third Forefather frowned.

“Hmph.
Whether we tell you or not is our choice.
Are you saying you’re going to force us to speak?” Black Heaven’s Third Forefather shot back.

“You-!”

Linghu’s Third Forefather was rendered speechless, and he could only grit his teeth in silence.