Chapter 4135: Bloodline! Samsara! (Fourth Update)

Chapter 4135: Chapter 4135: Bloodline! Samsara! (Fourth Update)

At this moment, the Extreme Cold Netherworld Light and the sword stream continued to deplete each other, with Ye Chen coldly watching the scene as the Extreme Cold Netherworld Light grew ever dimmer until it dissipated into the universe.

However, despite the sword stream only having a hundred rune longswords left, it relentlessly pressed forward toward Ye Chen.

"The Triple Sword Tribulation is nothing more than this, and you think you can kill me?"

Ye Chen sneered repeatedly, his fighting spirit violent, as he brazenly wielded the Slaughter Sword and charged at the sword stream without dodging or evading.

"Boom!"

With this collision, the sword stream of a hundred rune longswords completely shattered, endless sharp chills shot in all directions, and Ye Chen’s body was sent flying backward.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen crashed into the Sword Tower, then slid down onto the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes filled with limitless battle intent.

"The first-layer Sword Tribulation, successfully endured."

Ye Chen curled his lips into a cold arc.

At the same moment, atop the Sword Tower, the Red and Purple Lords were shocked, completely unexpecting that Ye Chen could actually pass a sword tribulation, even if only the first layer, which seemed beyond Ye Chen’s ability to withstand.

"This kid is too extraordinary, isn’t he?"

The Red Lord felt somewhat shaken, being slapped in the face by a younger Holy Ancestor realm.

"He managed to withstand the first-layer Sword Tribulation, but he’s injured. What will he do with the second layer?"

The Purple Lord shook his head, eyes cast down, "This kid is not simple, but the Triple Sword Tribulation, each layer is a first-level Supreme Emperor realm, and the gap between each layer is like a chasm. When the second-layer Sword Tribulation falls, it will be the moment this kid perishes."

Hearing this, the Red Lord remained silent, looking at Ye Chen with a hint of pity, apparently agreeing with the Purple Lord’s words.

Below the Sword Tower, Ye Chen’s inner qi was chaotic, spiritual energy rioting as he fully worked to restore calm to his body.

Meanwhile, above the sky, a vast sword power and sharp coldness converged once more, and rune longswords began to form again.

This time, blood flowed over these rune longswords, seemingly freshly dripped, bright crimson, imbued with terrifying power and an ancient aura.

"This is Ancient Blood..."

Ye Chen’s eyes were cold, realizing the blood of ancient warriors stained the rune longswords, presumably because these warriors fell under the sword tribulation.

The amount of blood indicated too many warriors fell, enough to turn the entire sky blood-red.

Ye Chen’s expression grew increasingly grave as he looked at the bloody rune longswords.

Finally calming his inner qi, Ye Chen seized upon his previous mistakes, knowing the longer he delayed, the more swords the tribulation would amass, worsening the situation.

Thus, Ye Chen acted again, wielding the Slaughter Sword, rushing up.

This time, however, the sword tribulation didn’t react in anger, no sword targeted Ye Chen, instead, the blood dripped from the swords, gathering mid-air.

The pooling blood gradually formed into a humanoid shape, transforming into a crimson warrior.

The ancient aura and violent great power brought terrifying momentum that overwhelmed Ye Chen, who realized with shock the blood could resurrect the warriors slain by the sword tribulation.

This warrior, likely from the Qiankun Realm Peak or even the Primordial Origin Realm, born from blood, had reduced division of realms, yet still possessed late-stage Qiankun Realm power.

More frightening was the vast number of warriors who died under the sword tribulation; now, a sea of crimson figures emerged, each exuding an ancient power and extraordinary strength.

"Damn it, is there such a technique!"

Ye Chen cursed in anger, watching as the crimson warriors summoned, and rune longswords flew into their hands.

Immediately, the crimson warriors, wielding rune longswords, charged explosively toward Ye Chen.

These warriors’ martial arts and Sword Dao were exceedingly refined and transcendent, leaving Ye Chen temporarily overwhelmed.

"Slash!"

Ye Chen’s body was pierced by a longsword, as these crimson warriors showed vigorous strength, their martial arts prowess was formidable, crowding around Ye Chen, a deathtrap.

"I told you, the second-layer Sword Tribulation’s might far surpasses the first layer; this kid is doomed."

The Purple Lord gazed at Ye Chen indifferently, speaking calmly.

"Indeed, but I wish this young one could slap my face again, create a miracle, and pass the second-layer Sword Tribulation."

"Are you mad? He’s only at the Holy Ancestor realm; how could he possibly achieve that."

The Purple Lord gave the Red Lord a perplexed look, shaking his head involuntarily.

As they discussed, Ye Chen was already besieged by countless crimson warriors, severely wounded, unable to stand under the weight of sword injuries.

"Am I really going to fall here..."

At this moment, faced with the incoming longswords shining cold light, confronting the ancient aura emitting crimson warriors, a strong unwillingness flashed in Ye Chen’s eyes.

"How can I fall like this, get up, get up!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Ye Chen’s reincarnation bloodline hummed, the Reincarnation Tablet appeared, parrying slicing deadly swords seeking to cut through the universe.

Ye Chen’s blood surged, boiled, violent power emerged, his physical wounds swiftly recovering, he sprang up, releasing the kill god momentum.

"Boom!"

A mighty pressure swept across, forcing the crimson warriors to retreat, even staring at Ye Chen, their cold, indifferent eyes showed a hint of fear.

This was fear of Ye Chen’s bloodline, the reincarnation bloodline!

The Samsara Master’s majesty was unchallenged, and these ancient existences revered the Samsara Master, compelled by the reincarnation bloodline’s eruption to not act, even their division of realms suppressed.

"Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash!"

Ye Chen clearly recognized this situation, knowing this was his lifeline, the reincarnation bloodline could intimidate these ancient crimson warriors, but couldn’t subdue them for long; once the sword tribulation reacted, his death was inevitable.

Above the sky, three Blood Moons appeared, vast and grand, crushing all heavens under the infinite blood light cascading down, more violent than the warriors formed by the blood.

The endless blood light illuminated Ye Chen, unstoppable sharp gleams bursting from the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword, Ye Chen’s eyes coldly locked onto the ancient crimson warriors, suddenly slashing out.

"Break and kill them all!"

At this moment, blood light soared, the power of blood moons and reincarnation shaken ancient times, countless ancient warriors showed terrified looks, reincarnation and blood moon, two unparalleled forces, manifested before them again, although they had long perished, now trembled in fear.