Fifteenth Floor

A thousand swordsmen came in batches of a dozen or so. Ye Chen had to deal with sixty or seventy batches. There was absolutely no interval between one batch and the next; all the swordsmen seemed to have their consciousness linked as one. Before the former had been slain, the latter had already filled in, forming an unceasing cycle of battle.

Under such circumstances, no sword technique or movement technique was of any use. The only thing that worked was the Sword Domain.

Using the Sword Domain to twist the trajectories of their sword strikes and leave their openings wide exposed, Ye Chen could naturally kill them with a single sword, without going to great lengths.

Pfft!

Sword Light flashed like lightning, and the last swordsman fell.

"The twelfth floor!"

The hearts of everyone outside gave a violent jolt, and Star Sword Marquis clenched his fists even tighter.

The swordsmen on the twelfth floor had Sword Domains at the mid first-realm level. It was no exaggeration to say that, even in a one-on-one fight, any top-tier Sword King without a Sword Domain would not be their match. Of course, this did not mean Ye Chen could fight a thousand top-tier Sword Kings alone. The main reason was that only a dozen or so swordsmen engaged him at a time, and none of them could project True Essence outward to wound enemies with Sword Qi.

He had not released his Sword Domain to its utmost limit, only to about seventy or eighty percent, yet even so, none of the swordsmen who approached him could harm him in the slightest. Their swords either struck wide or collided with one another, throwing off dazzling sparks, unable to achieve anything.

One sword after another.

Ye Chen seemed to be harvesting rice stalks, cutting down