The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1648: Chapter 1745: Facing 8 Enemies Alone

The strength of the Eight Swordsmen surpasses ordinary Great Longevity practitioners. Each of them was a renowned swordmaster of their time, with profound expertise in the Sword Tao and wielding legendary blades that once appeared on the famed Sword Rankings. Hence, the combat prowess of these Eight Swordsmen is truly terrifying.

Even someone as powerful as the East Pole Heaven King would find it hard to determine victory or defeat in a clash against them.

If Fang Lin didn’t reveal all of his power, he wouldn’t stand a chance against these eight individuals. Though the two Ancient Demons he’d previously faced were formidable, Fang Lin felt their threat paled in comparison to the Eight Swordsmen.

However, at this moment, even though the Eight Swordsmen were surrounding Fang Lin, they hesitated to act. They could sense an incredibly strong aura emanating from Fang Lin, vastly different from when he was previously coerced to come.

The heavy, oppressive power he exuded seemed scarcely inferior to that of the Sealing Sword Pavilion Master.

Holding his ancient spear, Fang Lin coldly surveyed the Eight Swordsmen, his gaze devoid of fear but brimming with fighting spirit.

“What’s wrong? Afraid to make a move? Weren’t you all so high and mighty back in Tang Capital?” Fang Lin sneered, his tone tinged with mockery.

The eight exchanged glances. Though Fang Lin’s displayed aura was undeniably strong, these eight were once unparalleled swordmasters who roamed the world. They wouldn’t be intimidated so easily.

In the next instant, all eight attacked simultaneously, drawing their legendary blades!

Buzz!

Brilliant sword lights erupted, and eight sharp edges targeted Fang Lin’s vital spots. They repeated the same approach used in Tang Capital—not aiming to kill, but striving to capture Fang Lin in the simplest, most direct manner.

Boom!

Flames exploded abruptly, violent heat waves surging in all directions. The Eight Swordsmen didn’t dare withstand the Skyfire from Fang Lin’s Ancient Lamp of Flame God and had to scatter and dodge the flames.

Yet, as they dodged, each of the eight slashed their swords, unleashing eight streams of Sword Qi toward Fang Lin.

“Can this harm me?” Fang Lin laughed heartily, allowing the eight streams of Sword Qi to strike his body.

The eight were instantly shocked. Though their strikes were not full-powered, they carried seventy to eighty percent of their strength, yet they didn’t leave so much as a scratch on Fang Lin?

Before the eight could react, their legendary swords radiated astonishing energy that enveloped them with Sword Universe Qi.

With the protection of Sword Universe Qi, the Eight Swordsmen could attack without worrying too much about the Skyfire on Fang Lin’s body.

“Come on!” Fang Lin, brandishing his ancient spear, fought fiercely against the Eight Swordsmen.

This was a battle of unimaginable intensity. Each of the Eight Swordsmen had a unique sword move, and Fang Lin simply couldn’t match the sheer number of attacks coming his way—let alone eight masters at once.

Yet Fang Lin’s greatest advantage at this moment wasn’t just the power of eight Ancient Lamps of Flame God; it was his True Dragon Physique.

The existence of the True Dragon Physique made Fang Lin’s physical body stronger than even Immortal Martial Artists, allowing him to endure the Eight Swordsmen’s combined assaults and counter them.

The Eight Swordsmen grew increasingly shocked. Despite appearing to have the upper hand, they hadn’t managed to impact Fang Lin at all. Every strike against his body produced metallic clanging sounds, as if they struck indestructible iron.

“Has this man’s physique truly reached such a terrifying level?” The Eight Swordsmen were all stunned internally.

It was worth noting that their swords had once graced the Sword Rankings, each qualifying as divine weapons.

Furthermore, in the hands of these eight swordmasters, the full potential of these legendary blades could be realized.

And yet, they still couldn’t injure Fang Lin, underscoring just how terrifyingly strong he had become.

Bam!

Fang Lin attacked relentlessly, thrusting his ancient spear toward one swordsman, who immediately dodged. Fang Lin followed with a kick, unleashing the Heaven Step technique from the Confucian School.

One Power Breaks Ten Thousand Swords!

The Eight Swordsmen retreated simultaneously, their sword moves neutralized by Fang Lin’s single kick.

At the same time, Fang Lin slammed his palm outward, the Power of the Sacred Tree converging into a sky-shaking golden hand that descended upon the eight.

Without hesitation, the Eight Swordsmen combined their swords to resist, their sword energies soaring toward the heavens to collide with the golden hand.

Boom!!!

Sword Qi exploded, and the golden hand also unleashed tremendous power. The two forces clashed and balanced, stirring upheaval in both heaven and earth as Sword Qi permeated the sky.

Ultimately, the golden hand was blocked by the eight’s collective effort, and Fang Lin used the brief moment to prepare another move.

A small, seemingly unremarkable flame swirled in Fang Lin’s left hand, flickering quietly. The space around it warped under its searing heat.

Fang Lin grinned at the Eight Swordsmen and hurled the flame toward them.

“Not good!” shouted the lone female among the eight, her Sword Universe Qi intensifying. The other seven followed suit, releasing additional Sword Universe Qi to shield themselves and retreat together.

But the fireball moved too swiftly, exploding before them in mere moments.

The scalding flames immediately engulfed them, the devastating heat waves surging to the heavens. Countless ancient trees reduced to ashes, and several demon beasts nearby were caught in the blaze.

Even the waterfall and pool of water were evaporated instantly, becoming streams of white vapor.

The Tentacle Ancient Demon hiding within the water pool screamed in agony as Skyfire consumed it, leaping out desperately.

Fang Lin exhaled lightly, the flames on his body dimming somewhat. That earlier move concentrated the power of the eight Ancient Lamps of Flame God, suppressing the flames for a massive, instantaneous release. Its power was undoubtedly terrifying.

However, such a move couldn’t be used repeatedly. The power of the Ancient Lamps required time to replenish the fire energy in the world. After that strike, the lamps’ strength had diminished somewhat, though it didn’t greatly affect Fang Lin.

As the overwhelming flames gradually dispersed, the Eight Swordsmen reappeared.

To Fang Lin’s dismay, not a single one of them had died.

Such was expected—Great Longevity warriors were notoriously difficult to kill, let alone eight elite swordmasters. Their combined defense was naturally remarkable, and Fang Lin’s single technique wasn’t sufficient to take them down.

Still, the Eight Swordsmen were heavily injured. Their protective Sword Universe Qi had failed to entirely fend off the sudden explosion of flames, leaving them battered and miserable. The worst among them had both arms and half their body charred black, exposing their bones.

“Your lives are quite tenacious. I wonder, though—how many more times can you endure this?” Fang Lin spoke with a sinister smile as another flame began to form in his hand, radiating an even more terrifying aura.

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