189: Chapter 189 Do You Want to Dance Too?

The Sword Cultivator slashed his sword towards Chen Xian.

But the next second,

Chen Xian abruptly drew his sword and delivered a slash.

Tremendous Sword Qi instantly obliterated the Sword Cultivator's Sword Qi completely.

Chen Xian's sword even came to rest against the Sword Cultivator's throat.

The Sword Cultivator, who had been so smug and triumphant just moments ago, now wore a panicked expression on his face.

"You can't kill me, I am..."

Thud!

He hadn't even finished his words.

before Chen Xian's sword severed his neck.

"I have no interest in knowing your name!"

It wasn't until this man's head and body separated, his corpse falling to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust,

that the many other Sword Cultivators snapped back to reality.

Instant kill!

"A Golden Core Stage cultivator instantly killed a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator!"

"Is this the effect of the Fearless Sword Saint's Legacy?"

The looks they directed at Chen Xian held no fear, but instead grew even more excited.

Because as long as they obtained this guy's Legacy,

did it mean they too could cross realms and kill instantly?

"Killing indiscriminately like this, you are unworthy of enjoying a Saint's Legacy!"

"Exactly! We have a duty to uphold righteousness and purge evil for the Sword Cultivators of the Five Continents!"

Chen Xian saw them all staring at him like wolves and tigers, their mouths full of nothing but benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

He immediately laughed out loud.

"You people are truly full of contradictions!"

"But that's fine too. It means I can kill without any burden on my conscience."

"Enough of your empty boasts!"

"If you think you can kill us, you're delusional!"

At this moment, almost all the Sword Cultivators charged towards Chen Xian.

What stood before them wasn't just the person Chen Xian, but also the Fearless Sword Saint's Legacy!

This was something that could drive every Sword Cultivator mad with desire.

Once obtained, not only would they have a chance to become a Saint, but dominating a region and becoming a great Sword Cultivator would be effortless.

Thinking of this, expressions of excitement and fervor appeared on each of their faces.

Chen Xian looked at these greedy faces.

He let out a cold laugh.

"Moon Demon, are you interested in having some fun with a Saint's Legacy?"

The Moon Demon beside him looked utterly bewildered.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Chen Xian coughed once.

That previous sword slash

had already exhausted the last of the Spiritual Qi within his body.

At this moment, the only option was to hand over control of his body to the Moon Demon.

Not waiting for the Moon Demon to react, Chen Xian yanked the soul-forbidding bead from around the White Cat's neck.

Whoosh!

"Come, let's fight!"

Chen Xian's words sounded like an invitation.

The Moon Demon naturally didn't stand on ceremony.

In an instant, his Soul entered Chen Xian's body.

By now, over a hundred Sword Cultivators were less than ten steps away from Chen Xian.

"The Saint's Legacy is mine!"

The leading Sword Cultivator wore a sinister smile on his face.

But the next second,

a hand grabbed his neck.

Crunch!

"Chen Xian" crushed the other's throat with one squeeze.

Then, he tossed him to the ground like trash.

Seeing this, the hearts of the others skipped a beat.

Killing one Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivator could be called a fluke.

But killing another Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivator so casually...

A sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.

However, stopping now seemed a bit too late.

This group could only brace themselves and charge towards Chen Xian.

"Chen Xian" sneered.

"Heh, a bunch of ants!"

Grasping the Fearless Sword, he gave it a light swing.

Sword Qi instantly revolved around him in a circle.

Within a hundred steps,

the heads of all the Sword Cultivators were severed.

The Sword Cultivators on the outer circle witnessing this scene were left dumbstruck.

"Is he really at the Golden Core Stage?"

one person said with a trembling voice.

The power Chen Xian was erupting with had already exceeded their imaginations.

As they watched "Chen Xian" charge into their midst,

with every swing of his sword,

a Sword Cultivator met their end on the spot.

In the short span of a dozen breaths,

dozens of Sword Cultivators had already departed for the western heavens.

Finally, someone took a small step backward.

"This person... is unbeatable!"

"Run!"

His shout

voiced the thoughts of every surviving Sword Cultivator present.

Everyone retreated backward like a receding tide.

Seeing this, a cold smile appeared on the Moon Demon's face.

"Run? Did I say you could run?"

He slashed his sword towards the sky.

The Sword Qi transformed into countless tiny strands of Sword Qi mid-air, raining down madly upon the ground.

Many Sword Cultivators were caught off guard by this move.

Instantly, they were turned into sieves.

By this time, only one Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivator remained on the scene.

Zhao Xiong's face was as pale as paper. If he hadn't been clever and fled the battle circle first earlier,

he would likely have shared the same fate as those other Sword Cultivators of the same realm.

Zhao Xiong blocked the sword rain from the sky with several slashes.

He desperately fled outward!

This place was not safe to linger!

He had to get out alive.

As for that man, one day, he would definitely skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and obtain that Fearless Sword Saint's Legacy!

Zhao Xiong thought this in his heart, his feet not slowing down in the slightest.

But just then, a figure appeared before him.

Whoosh!

When he saw Chen Xian's face,

his heart skipped a beat, the fear in his heart no longer suppressible.

He slashed his sword towards Chen Xian!

"Anyone who stands in my way dies!"

"Chen Xian" looked at Zhao Xiong's appearance, driven to a corner and ready to fight to the death.

He sneered and said, "It seems you also wish to dance!"

Whoosh!

He threw Zhao Xiong high into the air.

Several strands of Sword Qi shot skyward.

A once-in-a-generation sword Dao Genius was ultimately pierced into a sieve.

and fell to the ground.

Half an hour later,

the place was devoid of any living aura.

Dozens of elders appeared here, their faces icy as they surveyed the scene.

"All the Sword Cultivators of Shanhai City gathered here, and they were completely wiped out."

"Was it done by that man?"

"How excessively cruel."

"Among them were many from sword Dao families and Sects!"

"No good, quickly inform the City Lord, seal the city gates! We must not let that man escape!"

Besides astonishment, these elders' eyes held even more ruthlessness.

Their purpose was not to uphold justice.

Rather, it was for one goal: to capture that man.

Doing so would not only earn them a favor from the forces behind these deceased Sword Cultivators but also showcase Shanhai City's swift and decisive action!

Meanwhile,

Chen Xian was already lying on a bed in an inn, panting heavily.

He looked at the White Cat before him with a complex expression.

"Why?"

The Moon Demon, controlling the White Cat's body, licked its paw.

"Why what?"

"You could have taken over my body. Why did you give it back?"

The Moon Demon snorted coldly.

"Cut the nonsense! I don't know what backing you have, but it's definitely not simple. Besides, I still want to see if you can amount to something."

"Dying here would be such a pity!"

Once, he did have thoughts of Possessing Chen Xian.

But after following Chen Xian on this journey, he discovered this kid's Luck was anything but ordinary.

If he were to Possess such a child of Luck, wouldn't he incur heavenly punishment!