Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 453 - 308: One Through Three

A storm arose in the desert night, swirling up to hundreds of meters into the sky, covering nearly a kilometer around.

Vision blurred, with sands filling the air.

Ji Xinghuo hovered a dozen meters above the ground, with countless grains of sand bouncing off his body. He drew out the Demon Sound Longsword with his left hand, his expression calm, showing not the slightest ripple of emotion.

Electromagnetic Induction scanned the surroundings but failed to find the "Sandstorm Lord." This advanced profession was very strong, a combination of strength, defense, recovery, control, and stealth in one, and with hardly any weaknesses; what’s more, the opponent was Legendary Second Dan.

Three enemies, and the Sandstorm Lord was the strongest among them.

The desert was their home ground, where they could wield greater power.

Ji Xinghuo had no intention of clashing directly with his enemies and wanted to fly away, but inside the Sky Fighter were a Sword Team and the pilot.

They were clearly not traitors but had been deceived by Ye Tongjun to serve as a cover, and although they had been poisoned, they had not died; when the fighter was destroyed by Earth Spur some swordsmen were caught in the destruction and perished, but four still lived.

Should he leave, these four swordsmen would surely die.

With a boom.

An air cannon exploded from the sand dune where the Halo Fighter was, blasting apart four sword lights. By the time the sword lights attacked again, the Halo Fighter had already stood back up, and even with only one left arm remaining, he faced the oncoming sword lights with fearless composure.

At the same time, Ji Xinghuo sensed the air density around him surge, the pressure skyrocketing, causing an implosion centered on himself.

Bang!

He Flash Stepped forward, crashing into a Wind Wall.

The invisible yet solid Wind Wall shattered, but he was momentarily stalled, unbalanced in mid-air, as Ye Tongjun emerged from the shadows behind him.

Shadow Warrior, an advancement of Shadow Blade and Martial Artist.

Ji Xinghuo was very familiar with this profession, because Xia Qingyu was also a Shadow Warrior, even using the same weapon: a pair of short swords.

Ye Tongjun’s short sword carried the "Shadow Blade," dark as ink, the tip bursting with "Stabbing Radiance" thrusting towards Ji Xinghuo’s back.

However, Ji Xinghuo neither turned around nor dodged.

Thunderous boom!

A flash of lightning burst forth instantly, exploding on Ye Tongjun’s face.

She instinctively closed her eyes, not stopping her forward thrust, and immediately felt as if her short swords had stabbed into an alloy wall, even reflecting back some of the force, causing her glove to burst and blood to flow from her tiger’s mouth.

Amidst the crackling sound of electricity, Ye Tongjun opened her eyes.

She saw her short sword had pierced through a layer of light and transparent armor but was stuck on the Scale Armor within, unable to advance any further.

And Ji Xinghuo was unharmed.

Even more, Ji Xinghuo hadn’t looked back at her, completely ignoring the attack from behind.

Instead, she was wracked with intense pain from the lightning, hastily retreating, once again escaping into the shadows.

Ji Xinghuo paid no attention to Ye Tongjun. At last, in the instant the air burst, Electromagnetic Induction captured the location of the Sandstorm Lord, with a boom, he rapidly moved a hundred meters in an instant, Spiritual Energy erupted, and a lightning bolt struck down from the sky.

A colossal lightning bolt hit the ground, creating a crater over ten meters in diameter.

The electric current spread underground.

A blurry figure stalled in the sand layer, emitting a muffled sound. Before he could recover, Ji Xinghuo had arrived.

A sword issued forth the Demon Sound from afar.

Waves of Ultrasonic Sword Energy sliced into the ground, flipping countless grains of sand, as if plowing the earth, with the sword energy penetrating several meters deep.

"Seeking death!"

Amidst the roar, a giant made of hundreds of tons of sand rose up, with only an upper body and a right hand formed into a massive Sand Fist, striking down towards Ji Xinghuo’s head, while countless currents of air entwined Ji Xinghuo, preventing his escape.

Thunderous blast!

The Sand Fist, larger than a truck, smashed the ground, causing the land to shake violently and the entire giant to disperse into myriad grains of sand.

As the dust cleared, Ji Xinghuo’s figure was revealed. His legs had been driven into the ground, but he bore not a single injury.

"Found you," said Ji Xinghuo indifferently.

A ring of electric arc Pulse Bursts out, and amidst the swirling sands, a robust figure appeared—the Sandstorm Lord.

At the same time, four sword lights from the Spirit Sword Bracelet gave up on the Halo Fighter and suddenly slashed from behind the Sandstorm Lord.

The Fire Sword exploded, Ice Sword unleashing Frost Tide.

The Light Sword burst forth with intense brilliance, illuminating the night and blinding, while the Electric Sword, like a streak of lightning, accompanied by Ji Xinghuo’s Spiritual Energy Lightning, rained down relentlessly.

In an instant, the Sandstorm Lord’s body was covered with wounds, but none were fatal for him. Against the onslaught of sword lights, he quickly landed and the moment his figure touched the ground, he melded into the desert, disappearing from sight.

Ji Xinghuo wanted to take down the Sandstorm Lord in one hit, but Ye Tongjun reappeared.

He Flash Stepped forward, avoiding the short swords.

But after barely three meters, he Flash Stepped back, performing a deft turn in the process, now facing Ye Tongjun.

A distance of three meters was enough for Ji Xinghuo to reach his maximum speed.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of her, nearly touching faces.

Demon Sound Sword attacked!

Under immense pressure, Ye Tongjun put on a remarkable performance, reacting swiftly, her two short swords blocking in succession, but with each block she was forced to retreat a large step. Ji Xinghuo immediately closed in, his left hand wielding the Demon Sound Sword like a surging wave.

The clashing of the blades rang out, sparks flashing in the darkness.

Ye Tongjun desperately dodged, using Shadowless Step, afterimages, Flash Step, Shadow Escape, Flying Swallow Force, various abilities in rapid succession.

But Ji Xinghuo was like a festering sore, impossible to shake off.

As Ji Xinghuo attacked Ye Tongjun, his eyes weren’t on her but rather he positioned her to his left, his longsword forcing her into defense, unable to escape.