Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao
Chapter 112 - 112 013 Massacre!
112: Chapter 013 Massacre!
112: Chapter 013 Massacre!
“Elder, this person is merely at the Sword Heart Three Realms Stage yet dares to show a killing intent; he really thinks too highly of himself,” a man in green Spirit Armor disdainfully said beside the ghostly-robed elder.
“That’s right, Elder, you are too kind—just kill him directly!
Then we can quickly take action and capture Li Qimeng.
We’ve wasted too much time on this wench; the Young Master is probably going to be displeased again.”
Alongside the elder, a woman in apricot-yellow Spirit Armor spoke coldly, her tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction towards the elder.
However, the elder did not show any signs of reproach; instead, he nodded in agreement.
The woman in apricot-yellow Spirit Armor cast a cold glance at Zhou Yan, her expression indifferent, “Boy, you’ve got nerve; even at death’s door, you remain so composed.
But remember this after you die in the next life, don’t just recklessly show your killing intent in front of the mighty!”
As she spoke, a ruthless, cold smile appeared on her face as she took a step forward!
“Buzz~”
A terrifying Sword Intent suddenly boiled up, a massive oppressive force pressing down on Zhou Yan.
At the same time, her fair, slender hand slapped towards the void, and a Sword Spirit evolved into the shadow of a spiritual beast, charging directly at Zhou Yan.
This move would turn a cultivator in the vigorous Sword Heart Third Layer Heaven into ashes in an instant!
Even a Sword Spirit Second Layer Heaven powerhouse would be utterly defenseless against this move!
But Zhou Yan remained undisturbed, deriving a profound understanding of the ancient Sword Array’s diagram; he had mastered a mysterious power, an ancient Path of Sword Intent.
He had even integrated this mysterious power, this path, into the Sword Intent he comprehended.
Zhou Yan made no move to resist.
His black hair flowing, his cold eyes suddenly shone like two divine lamps lighting up abruptly.
“Utterly oblivious to death!”
The man in green Spirit Armor, seeing this, laughed mercilessly.
“Die!”
The woman in apricot-yellow Spirit Armor unleashed her full power.
Her hand, radiating Sword Light, slashed down towards Zhou Yan’s head, threatening to destroy everything in the vicinity as well!
At that moment, Zhou Yan’s eyes, circling with haloes, shone with a burst of violet brilliance, which flashed momentarily and then disappeared.
“Ah—”
The woman in yellow Spirit Armor, at the initial stage of the Sword Soul First Layer Heaven, screamed in agony.
With a “thud,” she collapsed to the ground, her body stiffening then relaxing, and she fell forward, motionless.
She had died just like that!
Her head turned to one side, her eyes wide open filled with unimaginable terror, as if she had seen something horrifying in her last moments and died of fright.
“Ah—what, what happened?”
The man in green Spirit Armor turned pale with shock, his face filled with confusion, staring at the dead woman in yellow Spirit Armor, not daring to step forward.
Meanwhile, the ghostly-robed elder, who possessed the power of Sword Soul First Layer Heaven at its peak, was also slightly shocked, his face expressing disbelief.
“You—”
This elder felt some apprehension deep inside, once again deeply examining Zhou Yan.
At this moment, Zhou Yan, as if contemplating something, deliberately concealed the effect of the Nine Concealing Souls concealing technique on his Qi Column and then restored it in an instant.
But in that moment, the elder suddenly sensed the condition of Zhou Yan’s Qi Column, realizing that Zhou Yan had the lost Emperor Qi Sword Body, his face suddenly showing horror, then turning hesitant.
“Boy, I admit your strength is commendable, but I am a member of the Li Family from Wangchuan Mansion.
Given your Emperor Qi Sword Body, it’s easy to deduce your identity.
Are you prepared to oppose Master Taichong?
I hope you do not fool yourself!”
The elder spoke seemingly sincerely, but his body subtly fluctuated slightly.
At that moment, the previously frightened man in green Spirit Armor suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a Bronze Ancient Sword.
The sword, bursting forth with a majestic and ancient aura in an instant, shook a part of the void, causing heaven and earth to tremble uncontrollably.
This was a terrifying Sword Intent, one that contained the fearsome Path of Sword Soul.
At the same time, the ghostly-robed elder tapped his chest, releasing a blood-colored mutant beast resembling a ferocious ghoul, snarling with twisted rage, instantly shooting towards Zhou Yan.
In this moment, as the blood-colored ghoul appeared, a chill wind enveloped heaven and earth, making one’s scalp tingle.
At this time, Zhou Yan finally moved, under the horrified gaze of a gravely injured woman in white lying on the ground, he still did not block the ancient-charged Bronze Ancient Sword.
Instead, his eyes suddenly emitted another flash of purple light.
In that instant, it was as if time itself had stopped.
The purple light from Zhou Yan’s eyes, like two roaring violet Gray Dragon swords—akin])==to a miniaturized Soul Giant Sword, filled with the horrific essence of Thunderflame, appeared to carry the Sword Intent of the pale ant-like Extermination Sword, all powers merging together, instantly striking at the foreheads of the ghostly-robed elder and the man in green Spirit Armor.
In that fleeting moment, it felt as long, as if eternity had passed.
The purple light appeared and vanished, yet only in an instant.
“Ah—”
The man in green Spirit Armor screamed in agony, clutching his head, collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing violently as if his soul had been torn apart by a Heavenly Tribulation!
And the ghostly-robed elder, instantly bleeding from all facial orifices, his face deathly pale, obviously had suffered a tremendous blow to his soul!