The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4162

"How dare you shout and yell when you know that the Divine Sword Mountain is a sacred place? Are you going to challenge the authority of the Divine Sword Mountain now?"

the old man in yellow shouted angrily.

The sound of robes swishing in the air sounded as

several figures flashed to his side.

The other four sword spirits had also come to stand beside the old man in yellow.

The five sword spirits were obviously angry.

"Sirs, please think twice before doing anything!"

the leader of the Ximen Clan said, stepping forward.

The other governing gods were also burning with rage and refused to give in.

On the other hand, Sword Son Curry remained calm, as if detached from everything that was happening. He stood aside, watching the drama unfold.

"Sword Son Curry, you're hiding behind the five sword spirits. You're a coward. What kind of a hero are you?

If you have the guts, stand out and face us!"

the leader of the Sky Sword Sect shouted angrily, glaring at Sword Son Curry.

"You are just a residual!

Would you like it if I ended you first?"

Rollins screamed before rushing towards Sword Son Curry, malice glinting in his eyes.

His bodily movement skill was brilliant. He moved like a sharp sword, passing through space and time as he marched forward. He would change with each step he took, making it impossible for others to accurately capture his position.

"Enough!

You have provoked the authority of the Divine Sword Mountain over and over again!

Do you really think the Divine Sword Mountain is a place where you can do whatever you want?"

the old man in yellow shouted angrily.

"Sword!"

the five sword spirits simultaneously called out, their voices loud and clear.

Loud booming sounds echoed all around.

Five differently-colored swords rushed out from different directions of the Divine Sword Mountain.

The five swords, like five pillars that supported the sky, were majestic and contained a boundless power.

On the Divine Sword Mountain, an endless sword aura continued to soar into the sky, roaring and burning as they dashed and merged into the five swords.

This caused the five swords to shimmer brilliantly.

"Slash!"

the old man in yellow then commanded as he pointed at Rollins.

In this split second, the five giant swords formed a terrifying-looking sword array and rushed towards Rollins.

Dread began to blossom in Rollins' chest, chilling him to his very core. His brain had stopped functioning and he was now terrified and witless.

"Help me!"

he cried out in fear.

The other nine governing gods launched a concentrated attack, bursting out a monstrous sword radiance as they tried to block the five huge swords.

But their efforts were in vain.

Crack!

A crisp, cracking sound could be heard.

And then, before anyone could react, the five huge swords shattered Rollins' body into pieces.

He was powerless in the face of the five giant swords.

A governing god of a supreme universe, was killed in one smooth move.

This was proof of the power of the swords summoned by the five sword spirits.

"Arrggggh!

Damn it! Damn you guys! You've destroyed my body!

I put in so much time and effort to cultivate it!"

Rollins' spiritual soul screamed as it reappeared in the distance.

His spiritual soul had escaped the disaster, but it now looked miserable and broken, blood essence oozing from its extremities.

It was not easy to eliminate a governing god, after all.

Although Rollins' vital energy was badly injured, he was still alive.

His strength, however, was greatly reduced.

No one knew how much time and energy it would take for him to recover to his peak state again.

"This is just a small punishment.

If you dare behave presumptuously again, I will not spare you,"

the old man in yellow said coldly.

This sent chills down the spines of the other nine governing gods. They looked gobsmacked as well.

They were shocked at the fighting power of the five sword spirits.