624: Chapter 624 Venting Vicious Energy, Zi Xun Spying

Hun Tiandi's strikes were extremely ruthless; for the demon-like Blood Feather Mercenaries, he could only meet violence with violence and cruelty with cruelty.

The bare-chested burly men were savage and vicious, but when Hun Tiandi dealt with them, he was even more savage and more violent than they were.

While a single strike could have slain a member of the Blood Feather Mercenaries...

Hun Tiandi insisted on using the most brutal and murderous methods to torment them mercilessly.

Slash, slash, slash!

Kill, kill, kill!

Hun Tiandi slaughtered his way through, corpses piling up around him and flesh and blood filling the air, moving forward like a sharp shredding machine crushing everything in its path.

The Blood Feather Mercenaries knew no fear and continued to charge, though only the Sha Demons beneath them seemed somewhat afraid!

Hun Tiandi did not use the Thunder Emperor Art, instead only performing basic saber techniques.

Slash, cleave...

Wherever he passed, corpses flew. With blood-red eyes, Hun Tiandi continued to kill... rapidly harvesting the lives of the savage Blood Feather Mercenaries.

In contrast, Dao Sword's strikes were much more elegant; with a single swing, a white Sword Lotus would appear at the tip of the blade, and Sword Qi would burst forth.

As the Sword Lotus bloomed, it would ruthlessly harvest the lives of the Blood Feather Mercenaries, killing with a single stroke.

Watching Hun Tiandi's fierce slaughter in the distance, a look of surprise crossed Dao Sword's face.

A madman!

Further away, atop a mountain peak, Mr. Corpse Soul and Peng An exchanged a glance, their brows furrowing slightly.

“Hun Tiandi? Ha, is the hostility in his heart growing even more powerful?” Peng An said with a grave expression.

“Oh?” Mr. Corpse Soul asked, puzzled.

“From his savage saber techniques and violent killing intent, that hostility is still constantly increasing. It is even more dense and powerful than it was ten years ago. To have suppressed it for so many years, it's all thanks to his firm mental will!”

Peng An took a deep breath as he spoke.

“He already had it ten years ago?” Mr. Corpse Soul frowned.

“Indeed. I could see back then that there was a deep hatred in his heart. Whether it was his swordplay or his saber techniques, they all suppressed a monstrous hostility. That invisible aura of violence represents an obsession in his heart!”

“The magnitude of that hatred is unimaginable. Such a level of hostility has been forcibly held down by his sheer mental will!”

“If it were anyone else, their mind would have long been blinded by hatred.”

“Therefore, in every battle, he chooses a violent, life-for-life fighting style to vent the violent aura within his heart!”

Peng An explained, pointing toward Hun Tiandi.

“Oh? How can you be so certain?” Mr. Corpse Soul asked, still confused.

“I used to be like that, though I didn't have his level of obsession or his powerful will. When suppressed in the heart, a violent aura will affect one's composure!”

“But when things reach an extreme, they must reverse; it can also enhance one's domineering aura and overbearing conduct. Haven't you noticed that Hun Tiandi is becoming increasingly domineering? The overbearing nature of an emperor is fully on display!”

“Perhaps the Young Master has truly encountered his strongest opponent!” Peng An said with a smile.

“To know through personal experience... no wonder you could tell!” Mr. Corpse Soul sighed slightly, while Liu Ling, standing behind him, fell into deep thought.

When it came to understanding His Majesty, Liu Ling had followed him since his humble beginnings, breaking through obstacles all the way, so he naturally understood him well.

However, he hadn't noticed what Peng An mentioned today.

“There is another aspect. I know that there was once a person who was just like this!” Peng An lamented.

“What was his end?” Liu Ling asked curiously.

“For the sake of a personal vendetta, he stirred up a storm of blood on the Fighting Qi Continent, slaughtering the world's experts. His edge was so sharp that he was matchless!” Peng An said.

“Challenging the whole world?” Mr. Corpse Soul asked.

“If you don't believe me, you can gather intelligence on him; his name is 'Xuan Chen!'” Peng An shook his head.

“I have seen people of this type before!” Mr. Corpse Soul nodded.

Peng An looked at Mr. Corpse Soul with some surprise, and the three of them turned their gaze back to the distance.

In the distance, Hun Tiandi was like a meat grinder. The Blood Feather Mercenaries' expressions instantly changed before him.

The character for 'Feather' on their foreheads seemed to grant them fearlessness as they charged continuously, their eyes filled with ferocity as they stared at his heart.

A Dou Huang expert held no prestige in front of Hun Tiandi, and even a Nine-star Dou Huang was the same.

Aowoo...

Many Dou Zong-level Blood Feather Mercenaries, riding Sha Demons, raised their sabers and slashed at Hun Tiandi with immense power.

Streaks of massive Saber Qi, carrying a blood-colored glow, slashed toward Hun Tiandi.

Dou Zong experts? What kind of fierce man was Hun Tiandi? He was invincible among those of the same rank!

With cold eyes, he swung his long saber, and a hundred streaks of Saber Aura appeared, transforming into a gargantuan light that swept across the entire battlefield like a hundred great chasms.

Rumble!

A series of thunderous booms erupted like exploding lightning. An entire section of the small town was reduced to rubble. Amidst the smoke that rose like signal fires, the five charging Dou Zong Blood Feather Mercenaries all became souls beneath his blade.

This single strike was incredibly domineering, but Hun Tiandi felt it wasn't enough. He struck again, and the sky-filling Saber Aura swept through the surroundings like yellow sand.

Wherever Hun Tiandi went, powerful vortices whipped up around him. These vortices were composed of countless strands of Saber Qi, with innumerable corpses flying within them.

They weren't just being killed; they were being torn apart.

Dou Zong experts? When fighting with full strength, even a Dou Zun expert would fall by his hand, so why would he care about Dou Zong experts?

Hun Tiandi's current target was the leader of the Blood Feather Mercenaries!

Facing such a powerful and violent Hun Tiandi, these savage Blood Feather Mercenaries still showed no fear, staring greedily at Hun Tiandi's chest.

Hun Tiandi moved, knowing that to catch the bandits, one must first catch their king. It was the same in his killing competition with Dao Sword.

To the west, Dao Sword's killing was much more ornate. After seeing Hun Tiandi's brutality, he didn't use any peerless Dou Techniques either, instead killing as if he were practicing his sword forms.

While his opponents were still a great distance away, Dao Sword's Sword Lotuses would drill into their bodies, destroying meridians and organs...

His swordplay was divine; even the most ordinary thrust turned the mundane into the miraculous, dealing terrifying damage.

Mr. Corpse Soul, Peng An, and Liu Ling slowly flew toward the battlefield.

After entering the battlefield, Mr. Corpse Soul began collecting bodies.

Among the mountains of corpses, he rummaged through and collected any that were suitable.

Peng An looked on with a strange expression. Could Mr. Corpse Soul have a corpse obsession?

The commoners in the center of the city saw people outside killing the Blood Feather Mercenaries. At first, they felt like they had survived a disaster, but then they saw Hun Tiandi's brutal slaughter.

Those with little courage vomited. When Hun Tiandi's saber struck, the Sha Demons and Blood Feather Mercenaries would simply explode.

Everyone fell into a state of terror.

To the south of the battlefield, at a very great distance, stood a man and a woman who had also been drawn there by the resentment and death energy.

The two stood on the mountainside, frowning as they watched the battlefield.

The man wore a golden robe, his long golden hair draped over his shoulders. With fair skin and refined features, he gave off a handsome and elegant impression.

His elongated eyes held an absolute, extreme attraction for women.

“Zi Xun, why are you hiding!” the golden-robed man spoke.

The woman was actually Princess Zi Xun, who had met Hun Tiandi twice before. She smiled and said, “I've seen something interesting!”

“Hmm?” The man also looked toward the battlefield.

“It is somewhat interesting!” He then revealed an evil smile.

“Oh? What does Senior Brother think?” Zi Xun turned and asked.

“One holds a sword with consummate swordplay, and the other holds a saber—a crude brute!” the golden-robed man critiqued.

“Oh? I happen to have some interest in that saber-wielding brute!” Princess Zi Xun said with a smile, her eyes fixed on Hun Tiandi.

“You...” the golden-haired man said curiously.

“Well, let's separate in a bit. You follow the one with the sword, and I'll follow the brute?” Princess Zi Xun toyed with a strand of hair, her face full of playfulness.

“You want to separate from me?” the golden-haired man asked.

“What? Are you stopping your pursuit of Miss Xiao Yuer and getting ready to pursue me instead?” Princess Zi Xun said mockingly.

“Forget it. Others might not know you, but how could I not? I have no wish to be despoiled by the 'Poison Spider'!” The golden-robed man immediately pulled back a distance.

“Senior Brother, you are far too heartless. You'll break your little sister's heart!”

Princess Zi Xun put on a pitiful and endearing look.