A Man Like None Other Novel Chapter 5850
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Chapter 5850
“Ling Shuang, Senior, step back and protect yourselves. I will break this formation.”
David slowly drew his Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The sword was ancient and unadorned, but the moment it was drawn, a sharp sword intent that severed cause and effect and annihilated all laws soared into the sky, even diluting some of the killing intent emanating from the “Northern Darkness Profound Ice Immortal Slaughtering Formation”!
The central Divine General’s pupils constricted slightly; he sensed the extraordinary nature of the sword.
“Kill!”
But he had absolute confidence in his battle formation and issued the attack command without hesitation.
“Black Tortoise Suppresses the World—Freeze the World!”
The Black Tortoise in the formation’s phantom roared to the sky, spewing out a beam of icy blue light over ten zhang in diameter!
Wherever the beam of light passed, space was frozen into solid ice crystal paths, carrying terrifying power capable of freezing and crushing everything, heading straight for David!
The power of this strike had already reached the level of the eighth rank of the Celestial Immortal Realm!
David neither dodged nor evaded, gripping his sword with both hands and holding it upright in front of him.
He closed his eyes, his mind completely merging with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The chaotic immortal power within his body boiled, and the chaotic fire lotus and true dragon blood in his dantian erupted simultaneously, the immense power flowing through his meridians into the sword.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword emitted an excited hum, and fine dragon scale patterns appeared on its blade, an ancient, vast, terrifying sword intent capable of annihilating everything began to condense.
David suddenly opened his eyes, golden light bursting forth from them like a tangible force!
“Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, Third Form—Severing the Sky!”
He gripped the sword with both hands and slashed diagonally upwards!
There was no dazzling sword light, no deafening sound.
Only a slender, almost transparent gray sword thread quietly extended from the tip of the sword.
The sword thread looked so fragile, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
However, the instant it made contact with the ten-zhang-diameter ice-blue pillar of light—
Like a hot knife through butter.
The terrifying pillar of light, containing the power of an eighth-grade Celestial Immortal’s strike, was easily and smoothly cleaved in two by the gray sword thread!
The two halves of the pillar grazed David’s sides, striking the ice behind him and blasting two bottomless craters, but failing to harm him in the slightest.
The sword thread continued its momentum, floating lightly towards the enormous array phantom.
“Not good! Defend with all your might!” The central Divine General’s expression changed drastically, and he roared fiercely.
One hundred and fifty Divine Warriors frantically activated their immortal power, the array’s light surged to its peak, and the Xuanwu phantom became even more solid, radiating an indestructible aura.
The gray sword thread landed on the Xuanwu phantom’s tortoise shell.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment.
The next moment.
“Crack…”
A soft but clear cracking sound rang out.Centered
on the point where the sword thread landed, countless fine cracks instantly spread throughout the entire Xuanwu phantom!
The cracks rapidly spread to the 150 divine warriors below, their ice-blue heavy armor, their ice crystal halberds, and even their bodies, all began to show the same cracks!
“No—!!!”
The central divine general let out a desperate roar.
“Boom—!!!”
The massive Xuanwu phantom, along with the 150 divine warriors below, collapsed and shattered like a toppled stack of blocks!
It transformed into countless ice-blue light spots and blood mist, scattering across the pristine white ice plain.
One sword, breaking the army formation!
David stood holding his sword, slightly panting. This sword strike had consumed nearly 30% of his immortal power. But the effect was awe-inspiring.
The anti-air domain, having lost its presiding over it, began to fluctuate violently, the pale blue light membrane flickering uncertainly, and finally, with a “pop,” it shattered and dissipated like a bubble.
The hundredfold gravity vanished.
Crimson Cloud Demon Lord and Ling Shuang stared speechlessly at the ravaged battlefield and David, standing with his sword, seemingly both god and demon.
“Let’s go. We should be close to the Blood Soul Cold Pool area soon,”
David said, sheathing his sword, his expression calm as ever, as if his earth-shattering strike had been merely a casual gesture.
The three stepped across the blood-stained, rapidly freezing ice surface and continued forward.
Behind them lay only shattered armor, weapons, and frozen crimson ice crystals, silently testifying to the destruction of the divine battle formation.
Less than an hour after David shattered the “Northern Dark Ice Immortal Slaughtering Formation” with a single sword strike, an unprecedentedly terrifying pressure, like the awakening of a slumbering ancient beast, erupted from the depths of the ice plains and approached at an astonishing speed!
This pressure was so intense that Crimson Cloud Demon Lord and Ling Shuang instantly found it difficult to breathe, their souls trembling, as if an iceberg were pressing down on their hearts.
Even the howling wind and snow around them froze and fell silent under this oppressive force.
David stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction from which the pressure came, his eyes revealing a solemn expression for the first time.
The newcomer was very strong!
Far surpassing everyone he had intercepted before, even a level stronger than the previous seventh-grade Heavenly Immortal Battle Formation General!
“Heavenly Immortal Realm… peak eighth grade! Moreover, his aura is condensed and profound, his foundation is solid, he is definitely not a superficial person who has been forcibly enhanced by drugs or secret techniques.”
David quickly judged in his mind.
A few breaths later, a streak of icy blue light streaked across the sky and landed a hundred feet in front of David.
The light dissipated, revealing the figure within.
It was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old, with a face as resolute as if carved by a knife, eyes as deep as cold pools, and a deep blue ice crystal divine mark between his brows that was more complex and dazzling than any of the gods he had seen before.
He wore a simple ice-blue robe, without armor, yet the chill emanating from him subtly distorted the surrounding space.
In his hand lay an ancient, crystalline longsword, seemingly carved from ice crystals. The blade was blunt, yet it radiated an extreme cold that stung even the soul.
“I am Han Yu, the third divine general of the Northern Underworld Palace,”
the middle-aged man spoke, his voice low but clear, carrying a condescending scrutiny. “So it was you who breached my clan’s defenses and killed hundreds of my soldiers?”
His gaze fell on David, scrutinizing him before revealing a hint of surprise: “First-grade Celestial Immortal? No… your aura is peculiar, primordial chaos, with a hint of dragon’s might… I have never seen the cultivation technique you practice before.”
David calmly met his gaze: “Step aside. I only seek medicine to save lives; I do not wish to commit further bloodshed.”


