Chapter 633: Heaven-Shaking Battle

BOOM.

The void quaked violently. The vast expanse of clouds instantly shattered as an immense Power, like a boundless ocean, surged forth.

The attack enveloped all seven of them. From the very beginning, Ning Jiang was taking on all seven at once. Such an arrogant display sent a chill through each of the seven men.

“Insolent junior! Allow me to be the first to test you.”

The Heaven-Burning King snorted coldly. With a wave of his great sleeve, an endless torrent of Flame burst forth, crashing down like a sea of fire. The terrifying temperature instantly turned the ten-mile radius into a furnace.

Heaven-Burning Valley was a Sect that specialized in the cultivation of Flame. The Heaven-Burning King’s Flame Power was said to be capable of incinerating the heavens and annihilating the earth. Even a palm-sized wisp of the Flame he now summoned could severely injure a Heaven-Reaching Realm expert.

This sea of fire, surging downward, could turn an entire Sect to ash in an instant.

But Ning Jiang’s Power was fierce and unstoppable. He answered with a single punch.

Countless rays of golden light surged from the Celestial Martial Exquisite Armor, converging in his palm to form a blazing pillar of light. The pillar, like a sharp sword, tore through the sky, splitting the endless sea of fire in two and continuing on toward the Heaven-Burning King.

The sheer ferocity of the blast made even the Heaven-Burning King’s face change drastically.

BANG.

At the critical moment, the Heaven-Burning King blocked with a Flame Gold Bracelet. Although he neutralized the attack, the force of the impact still sent him flying back several dozen yards.

His expression soured. Ning Jiang’s strength had far exceeded his imagination. If not for the Celestial Spirit Artifact in his hand, that single blow would have wounded him.

“My turn.”

Another man stepped forward. His Blood Qi soared to the heavens, and the energy roiling within his body roared like thunder, deafening all who heard it. He had the back of a tiger and the waist of a wolf, a powerful and robust physique. Every muscle in his body seemed to contain explosive Power.

This was none other than the Primordial King of the Primordial Sect, whose physical body was second to none and impervious to the Myriad Techniques.

“Ning Jiang, take this punch!”

The Primordial King let out a long roar, the immense sound cracking the earth and shaking the mountains. He threw a punch, his terrifying Blood Qi rising like a column of wolf smoke. Everyone felt as if they were facing an unbelievably terrifying Fierce Beast.

“Legend has it the Primordial King’s physical body can rival that of an Ancient Giant! He could lift a thousand-yard-high mountain with one hand. The force of his punch is enough to shatter the bones of a Flood Dragon!”

The crowd exclaimed in shock.

But Ning Jiang did not evade. He curled his fingers into a fist and threw a punch of his own.

In terms of physique, he was indeed currently inferior to the Primordial King. However, his mastery over Magical Power was more than enough to compensate for this gap.

THUD!

Their fists collided. The Primordial King’s expression changed instantly. He felt that Ning Jiang’s Magical Power was unbelievably condensed; it was as if the Power of Heaven and Earth had been concentrated into that single punch.

SWOOSH.

His body shot backward, only stabilizing after flying over a hundred yards.

CLANG.

The sound of a Treasure Sword being unsheathed had just rung out when, in the next instant, a Sword Aura hundreds of yards long tore through the world. It carried a surging Sword Qi as it cleaved down toward Ning Jiang.

Ning Jiang’s expression remained unchanged. With a light flick of his finger, he condensed a wisp of Sword Qi, barely an inch long, and shot it out. It shattered the hundreds-of-yards-long Sword Aura.

“Everyone, let’s attack together.”

The Celestial Sword King held his Treasure Sword, his entire body surging with Sword Qi. The sound of whistling Sword Qi crisscrossing the air filled the void. The other Six Great Kings nodded. From the previous exchanges, they now understood the extent of Ning Jiang’s strength.

One-on-one, not a single one of them was a match for Ning Jiang. Only by attacking together would the seven of them have a chance to take him down.

“Ning Jiang, it was a pity we let you escape a year ago,” the Celestial Sword King said. “Today, you’ve returned to Qing Province, yet instead of tucking your tail between your legs, you dare to provoke us. Since you’re seeking your own death, we can only oblige you.”

As he spoke, he flicked his Treasure Sword, and a sharp Sword Qi immediately shot to the sky.

“Just seven pieces of trash, and you dare think you can kill me?”

Ning Jiang roared with wild, untamable laughter.

‘The most intense part of the fight is about to begin. In this battle, neither side will hold back. A victor will surely be decided.’

‘Will the Seven Great Kings have the last laugh, or will Ning Jiang suppress them all and become the greatest person in the history of the Six Eastern Provinces?’

Countless people held their breath.

“Kill!”

The Celestial Sword King attacked first. In a single instant, he swung his Treasure Sword dozens, even hundreds of times, unleashing a dense web of Sword Auras that tore through the world.

Each sword strike contained a supreme power, enough to kill any Heaven-Reaching Realm expert.

“Flames, come!”

The Heaven-Burning King roared furiously. The Flame Element between heaven and earth rapidly gathered toward him. Like a True God commanding the Flame, he formed the into a giant palm that swatted down at Ning Jiang.

The Celestial-Burning Palm. This was one of the ultimate techniques of Heaven-Burning Valley. No more than five people in the entire Sect had ever managed to master this Technique.

The power of this palm strike was enough to instantly evaporate a great river and turn the earth to magma.

At the same time, the other Kings all attacked, unleashing their killing moves to besiege Ning Jiang. Among them, the Infinite King’s eyes held the most intense killing intent. Of the original Seven Great Kings, he was the only one whose physical body had been destroyed by Ning Jiang. Although he had since reformed his body, he had consumed a great deal of his Origin Power in the process.

He wielded a Jade Ruler. With a single swing, a jade-colored pillar of light descended, carrying with it a devastatingly destructive ripple.

The Celestial Measuring Ruler—another Celestial Spirit Artifact.

The Seven Great Kings were different from the Extreme Heaven King. The Extreme Heaven King had been a newly ascended King who was not only unfamiliar with the application of Magical Power but also lacked a Celestial Spirit Artifact.

In contrast, the Seven Great Kings had profound foundations, and each possessed a Celestial Spirit Artifact. One could say that the Extreme Heaven King was the weakest type of King, far inferior to them.

Seeing the seven world-destroying attacks descend, Ning Yu’an’s heart leaped into her throat. Although she had always had complete faith in Ning Jiang, the seven men before him were, after all, the Sovereigns of the Six Eastern Provinces.

‘My little brother will definitely win!’

Ning Yu’an thought with conviction.

“Break.”

High in the sky, Ning Jiang took a deep breath and threw a fierce punch. Rings of faint golden ripples spread out from his fist, colliding violently with the attacks of the Seven Great Kings.

RUMBLE…

The void trembled violently. A terrifying shockwave spread out, and despite having moved far away in advance, many Martial Artists with weaker Cultivation were still shaken so badly they coughed up blood.

Six of the seven attacks were shattered, but one Sword Aura broke through Ning Jiang’s Fist Force and shot toward him.

Ning Jiang clapped his hands together, catching the Sword Aura in the nick of time. The Sword Aura thrashed violently in his hands as if it were alive. He channeled his Power and, with a sharp jolt, finally shattered it.

Needless to say, this sword strike was the attack of the Celestial Sword King.

Among the seven, only the Celestial Sword King’s strength had reached the level of a two-star King. The other six were all at the level of a One-Star King.

“Celestial Sword King, now you take a sword strike from me.”

Ning Jiang made a grasping motion with his hand. A small sword instantly took shape and shot forward. The sight of this sword strike made the other Kings’ faces pale—it was the very same attack that had killed the Extreme Heaven King.