Chapter 1954
Chapter 1954
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Master Dragon Unleashed His Might
The eyes of the black-clothed man who had been cut in two were filled with shock. Just as he was about to struggle, the Thunderfire Sword was extremely fast. It suddenly pierced through the black-clothed man's forehead and completely destroyed his soul.
The Thunder Fire Sword itself was extraordinary. Plus, Xiao Hei had inherited all of the Thunder Fire Sword's inheritance, so he was extremely powerful. Plus, the man in black was caught off guard, so he was instantly killed by Xiao Hei.
"As expected of Master Long. The elegance of this sword strike really makes me admire you so much!"
After the Thunder Fire Sword killed the man in black, the Blood Immortal was brought out by the Thunder Fire Sword.
At this moment, the Blood Immortal was following the Thunder Fire Sword with a flattering face. Her face was full of flattery and she was praising things that even Zhuowen felt ashamed of.
Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the sword and waved his little claws. He said arrogantly, "What is this?
A mere True God, just a piece of trash. If I, Master Dragon, wanted to attack, do you think he could survive?
As for the other two, if you want to die, feel free to find this Lord Dragon. See if this Lord Dragon doesn't kill you. "
"Master Dragon is mighty. His divine power is boundless. He is invincible and undefeatable. Empyrean Gods and True Gods are all trash!" The Blood Immortal yelled at the side.
Zhuowen stood on the side and rubbed his forehead. He felt a headache coming on as he looked at the two of them.
Ever since Xiao Hei took the Blood Immortal in, the two of them were birds of a feather. They were getting along better and better. It was as if they regretted not having met earlier.
Every time the two of them appeared, they would act cool. Zhuowen couldn't stand it anymore.
The other two black-clothed men who were originally attacking Zhuo Wen all stopped in their tracks. Their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at the Thunder Fire Sword that had instantly killed their companion. There was a trace of fear in their eyes, but there was even more anger.
It was just a mere Extreme Heavenly Divine Artifact. How could it be so arrogant? And the blood monster next to the broken sword said a series of flattering words. Even they couldn't stand it anymore.
"Kill it!"
The two black-clothed men instantly came to an agreement and gave up on attacking Zhuowen. Instead, they turned to Thunderfire Sword and Blood Immortal.
Xiao Hei, who was still acting cool, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the stance of the two men in black.
After all, it was only a Top Quality Heavenly Divine Artifact. The reason why it was able to kill that black clothed man earlier was mainly because it had grasped the timing perfectly. Adding on the fact that it had taken the black clothed man by surprise, it managed to kill that black clothed man.
If it was a head-on battle, Xiao Hei would not be able to kill a One Disaster True God so easily.
Now that two more powerful True Gods had joined forces to deal with it, Xiao Hei did not dare to accept the challenge.
However, although Xiao Hei wanted to retreat, her aura was not weak at all.
"Two mere One Disaster Real Gods, in my eyes, are simply trash. You two trash still need this Dragon Grandpa to take action?"
After saying that, Xiao Hei immediately brought Blood Immortal behind Zhuowen and said with perfect articulation, "This man was trained by me. You two trash are not even a match for him. Bring it on."
"Motherf * cker. This sword is too cheap. I must destroy it."
The leader of the black-clothed men was furious. Without saying anything, he flew towards Zhuowen. It was obvious that he planned to kill Zhuowen and Xiao Hei together.
Seeing the two black-clothed men flying towards him again, Zhuowen's gaze became serious and he held the Tielu Sword in his right hand tightly.
Although Zhuowen was in the later stage of the Heaven God Realm, his power was far beyond his cultivation. The Tielu Sword could not keep up with his power.
Zhuowen even realized that as he continued to use the Tielu Sword, there was a crack on the surface of the Tielu Sword. It was obvious that the Tielu Sword could not withstand his violent energy as he continued to use it.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly. After returning from Song Rencheng, he was planning to purchase a true god artifact grade divine sword.
Swoosh swoosh!
Then, the two black-clothed men flew in front of Zhuowen. The two of them split into two directions. They held true god weapons and attacked Zhuowen from both sides.
The violent divine power turned into a terrifying whirlpool and trapped Zhuowen in the middle. It was as though it was going to squeeze Zhuowen into a meat patty.
Zhuowen pointed with his right finger and performed Massacre Acheron Finger.
The violent Acheron Finger flowed out. In the depth of the Acheron Finger, there were two huge yellow fingers.
The patterns on the surface of the yellow fingers could be seen clearly. It was as though they were real fingers.
Zhuowen stood on one of the Massacre Acheron Finger. He held the Tielu Sword in his hand and slashed out. The sword light was like rain as it fell in front of him.
Moreover, the surface of the rain-like sword light was filled with purple intent. It was as though it was purple rain that was falling down.
The two black-clothed men had serious gazes. They were in a sorry state when dealing with the purple rain.
Pfff!
The two Massacre Acheron Finger landed on their chests. Although the two of them were on guard, they still spat out blood and their faces were pale.
Zhuowen performed Sword Piercing Thistles. The thistles formed by sword shadows bound the two retreating men. Then, Zhuowen casually walked past the two men. The two sword lights quickly slashed through the two men's eyebrows.
The two black-clothed men's divine souls were extinguished. They fell into mid-air and lost their lives.
Song Yan's pupils shrank. He stared at Zhuowen and immediately retreated.
Song Yan was not weak, but he was only a One Calamity True God. Even the three black-clothed men were instantly killed. How could he dare to face Zhuowen?
"You dare to kill our Song family?
You have guts! "
Song Yan shouted as he quietly retreated. He had already secretly informed his father that it wouldn't be long before his father and the experts of the Song Family arrived here, and this person was about to become a turtle in a jar.
"I still dare to kill you!"
Zhuo Wen stood in place without moving, the corners of his mouth filled with a mocking smile.
Song Yan naturally saw the expression on Zhuowen's face. He immediately realized that something was wrong. With a whoosh, a black flame enveloped him.
"You're just trash. I'll destroy you in one move!"
Within the black flame, Xiao Hei's arrogant voice sounded. By the time the black flame faded, Song Yan had already turned into ashes.
Zhuowen silently looked at Song Yan, who was already dead. There was no pity in his heart. Song Yan was a scum. It could be seen from the dozen or so female corpses in the basement.
Zhuowen was sure that Song Yan had killed more than a dozen female cultivators. It was just that most of the female corpses should have been disposed of by Song Yan.
"Bastard, you dare to kill my son. Die …"
However, just after Xiao Hei killed Song Yan, the Song family's patriarch, Song Jiahao, and the Song family's upper echelons rushed over and saw this scene.
Song Jiahao exploded on the spot and rushed towards the Thunderfire Sword.
When Xiao Hei saw Song Jiahao's terrifying aura, he was so scared that he hurriedly flew to Zhuowen's side and boasted shamelessly, "So what if I kill your son?
You better keep your mouth clean. Otherwise, I'll chop you up too. "
"Dragon Master, this seems to be a True God of Three Disasters. We shouldn't be his match, right?" Blood Immortal said fearfully.
"Damn it. What's a True God of Three Disasters?
Zhuowen, this brat, he was trained by me. I don't need to do anything. He can take care of this old thing. "Xiao Hei was still boasting shamelessly.
"Good, good, good!
You're just a Sword Spirit of a Heavenly God Artifact. How dare you be so arrogant. I'll pull out your Sword Spirit and burn it for eighty-one days. I'll let you suffer endless pain. I'll let you know the consequences of offending me! "
Song Jiahao was so angry that his beard was trembling. Just as he was about to ask the other higher-ups of the Song Family to attack together and take down Zhuowen and Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei suddenly shouted, "Old thing, how shameless are you? Look at this brat next to me. He's just a Late Heavenly God. Look at those old guys next to you. They're all True Gods of Two Disasters.
Zhuowen naturally knew what Xiao Hei meant. He said calmly, "Old thing, I'm challenging you, True God of Three Disasters, as a Late Heavenly God. I'd like to see how many moves you, True God of Three Disasters, can take."
"Of course, if you think that you're not my match, you can ask them to attack together. I won't refuse anyone."
The black-clothed man from Dazzling Light Trading Firm looked at the boastful man and sword with interest. However, he was secretly shaking his head.
The young man was only a Late Heavenly God. No matter how powerful he was, how could he be Song Jiahao's match?
Although he could avoid being besieged by such provocation, he would still die in the end.
Song Jiahao naturally knew about Zhuowen and Xiao Hei's motive. However, he didn't care at all. Be it besieging or fighting one-on-one, he would definitely die.
"In the face of absolute power, your little tricks are nothing but fleeting clouds!"
Song Jiahao sneered and took out a long saber. The saber was brimming with divine light. It was obviously a high quality True God Weapon.
"Old thing, you talk a lot. If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you chattering like a woman?" Xiao Hei mocked mercilessly.
Song Jiahao was furious. He raised his saber and slashed at Zhuowen. The saber light spread across like a bridge.
At the same time, Song Jiahao's consciousness locked onto Zhuowen. The saber light followed Song Jiahao's consciousness and slashed at Zhuowen.
Feeling Song Jiahao's powerful consciousness, Zhuowen was stunned and revealed a strange expression.
Then, the Soul Absorbing Divine Needle flew out from Zhuowen's glabella. It was extremely fast and stabbed at Song Jiahao's consciousness. It followed Song Jiahao's consciousness and flew towards Song Jiahao's glabella at an extremely fast speed.
As the Soul Absorbing Divine Needle had been added with the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Divine Sand, it had the terrifying power to devour souls. Its power was more than two times stronger than before.
Song Jiahao only felt a pain in his glabella. He was shocked to find that the power of his soul was being stripped out involuntarily. He was so frightened that he quickly stabilized his soul.
But very quickly, a golden streak of light shot towards his glabella at an extremely fast speed. He was caught off guard and hurriedly sealed his soul. He didn't even dare to withdraw the Divine Sense that had shot out, for fear that the golden streak of light would take advantage of it and enter his soul.
And it was also when Song Jiahao was stunned that Zhuowen had already arrived in front of Song Jiahao silently.
At this moment, Zhuowen directly used the four great sword moves, Piercing Thistles and Thorns, First Appearance of Sword Light, Sun in the Sky, and Time of the Dark Moon. Fifth level Dao Meaning surged out and dyed the four great sword moves purple.
Xiao Hei acted according to the situation. Black flames surrounded him and he slashed at Song Jiahao's waist mercilessly.