99: End of Chapter 98

In that Void Realm, Duanmu Yang held his long sword and drifted over like a ghost, arriving before the six people of the Xiantian Sword Sect in the blink of an eye.

Outside, Ten Thousand Swords City had fallen into a deathly silence.

All the Sword Cultivators held their breath in unison, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding on the screen, as if afraid to miss a single detail.

None of them had expected that the mysterious young powerhouse who appeared out of nowhere today would actually be someone from the Cangling Sword Manor, which had been brutally wiped out over twenty years ago!

This shocking discovery left everyone dumbstruck and in disbelief.

At the same time, with Duanmu Yang's appearance, the truth behind the massacre of the Cangling Sword Manor over twenty years ago was finally revealed to the world.

It turned out that the mastermind behind all this was actually the renowned Xiantian Sword Sect!

To obtain a rare Heaven And Earth Treasure, the Xiantian Sword Sect had actually slaughtered an entire Sect. Such ruthless and decisive methods were truly atrocious, and many Sword Cultivators present felt deep contempt for their actions.

Because of this, when they saw the six powerhouses of the Xiantian Sword Sect in such a miserable state now, they felt no pity at all; instead, they felt it was their own fault and well-deserved.

Under the focused gaze of the crowd, Duanmu Yang expressionlessly brandished the azure edge in his hand once more. The blade, flashing with a cold light, pointed straight at the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect had long since lost the ability to resist. They could only stare wide-eyed in terror as the blade approached like the Reaper's scythe, unable to make any effective response.

However, at this critical juncture, the void supreme treasure finally began to intervene.

In an instant, an incredibly powerful force, like a surging torrent, suddenly poured into this Void Realm.

This force seemed to possess endless power, quickly condensing into hundreds of thick chains that, like Dragons soaring into the sky, spanned across the Void Realm and swept straight toward Duanmu Yang.

These chains emitted a heart-palpitating aura, as if they could easily tear through this Void Realm and bind everything that stood in their path.

Seeing these chains about to block his path of revenge, Duanmu Yang's expression remained as calm as water, his eyes showing not even a hint of a ripple.

The movements of his hands did not pause for a second. Under his control, the qingfeng sword was like an agile venomous snake, continuing to thrust toward the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect with lightning speed.

In a flash, those chains appeared within a foot of Duanmu Yang, seemingly about to wrap around him tightly like a spiderweb.

At that very instant, something unexpected happened!

A blindingly bright cold light suddenly erupted from Duanmu Yang's spine, like the brightest star in the night sky, instantly piercing through the entire Void Realm.

The cold light was like a newly unsheathed sharp sword, emitting an unparalleled Sword Intent that seemed capable of severing all things in the world.

This Supreme Sword Intent gushed out from the cold light like a torrent, sweeping through the entire Void Realm and causing everyone's expression to change.

This Supreme Sword Intent actually managed to forcibly withstand the incoming tide of chains. The two collided fiercely in the Void Realm, producing an earth-shaking roar.

The terrifying aftershocks raged through the Void Realm like a violent storm, and wherever they passed, the space itself seemed to be torn apart.

Whether it was the powerful Sword Cultivators watching from the side or the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect, all were like solitary boats in a violent storm, liable to be overturned by this terrifying power at any moment.

Duanmu Yang's face was as cold as water, his voice cold and heartless: "Pay the price for the crimes you committed back then!" These words were like a sentence from the Nine Sereneries of Hell, making the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their entire bodies turning cold.

Duanmu Yang showed no intention of retreating. He fearlessly withstood the intervention of the void supreme treasure and swung the qingfeng sword in his hand without hesitation.

The blade traced a graceful arc in the air, like a Fairy dancing in the Void Realm, light and agile.

A "slash" sound echoed through the Void Realm, as if the entire world had been torn apart by it.

Following that, several hair-raising sounds of flesh being torn rang out one after another, sounding particularly piercing in this endless darkness.

Of the six from the Xiantian Sword Sect, the three most severely injured had their heads fly off like sliced watermelons, blood spraying out like a fountain.

Having succeeded in one strike, Duanmu Yang remained expressionless. His blood-stained azure edge flashed with a cold light as he once again slashed toward the remaining three without hesitation.

Seeing Duanmu Yang's attack approaching like lightning, the fear in the hearts of those three was instantly magnified to the extreme.

They stared wide-eyed, looking at that fatal sword strike in total disbelief, feeling an aura of death sweeping toward them like an overwhelming tide, as if to swallow them whole.

Under this heavy threat of death, the Sect Master of the Xiantian Sword Sect's face became hideous and terrifying, his eyes revealing madness and despair.

However, at this critical moment, this Sect Master did not hesitate for a second; his figure suddenly retreated like a ghost.

At the same time, he slammed a palm into the backs of the other two from the Xiantian Sword Sect. The massive force propelled them forward like cannonballs, while he took the opportunity to flee backward at high speed.

Those two never expected the Sect Master to push them out as shields at this life-or-death moment. Their faces instantly turned as pale as paper, filled with shock and despair.

Unfortunately, they were given no chance to react before Duanmu Yang's azure edge bore down directly upon them.

With a scream, both of them died instantly under Duanmu Yang's sword.

After successfully killing the five from the Xiantian Sword Sect, only eight people remained in this Void Realm.

Duanmu Yang's gaze was tightly locked on the fleeing Sect Master of the Xiantian Sword Sect. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if urging him to immediately give chase and slay the enemy.

However, just as he was about to raise his sword to give chase, a powerful and mysterious force suddenly emerged from the Void Realm.

This force was like surging waves, continuously pouring into this Void Realm, making one feel an irresistible pressure.

Duanmu Yang was startled, immediately realizing that this force came from the void supreme treasure, whose power was now fully activated.

Although the Sword Bone within Duanmu Yang's body contained supreme sword path power, he was still too weak after all, and he was simply unable to fully contend with this powerful force of the void supreme treasure.