50: Chapter 50 A Pure Swordsman, Slaying the Ram Horn King
Great King Yangjiao's hoof not only enveloped Guan Che but also did not spare the Yin Demon Emissary Changqing, as well as Wei Guan.
"Old demon, do you dare to make an enemy of my Holy Resentment Cult?" Emissary Changqing felt shocked and furious.
This trip felt as if a jinx was hanging over his head; aside from things going wrong, everything was just going wrong, one after another.
He wanted to win over the demonized Guan Che, but as soon as they met, Guan Che gave him a mouthful of Sword Qi.
He wanted to fight the Demon Wolf, but it turned out there was an old demon behind the Demon Wolf!
What was even worse was that this old demon's strength was too great; it was simply not something he could withstand. If this hoof landed, he would undoubtedly die.
That astonishing momentum had already sealed off all his paths of retreat; he had nowhere left to retreat, and taking it head-on meant death!
"What Holy Resentment Cult? You're just a bunch of Yin Demons. I even dare to fight Sword Cultivators from the Qingwei Sword Sect, so why would I be afraid of you bunch of Yin Demons!"
"Anyone who dares to trespass on my Yangjiao Mountain must die." Great King Yangjiao's voice was like thunder, mixed with wild and arrogant Demonic Qi, resembling rolling black clouds, giving people a sense of oppression as if the sky were about to collapse.
'Things are even worse now!' Emissary Changqing felt stifled in his heart.
This obscure sheep demon actually didn't give the Canyuan Sect even a shred of Face!
What made him want to laugh, even in this life-or-death moment, was that this arrogant sheep demon didn't even take the behemoth that is the Qingwei Sword Sect seriously!
He even wanted to kill people from the Qingwei Sword Sect!
So what more was there to say? If he dared to kill people from the Qingwei Sword Sect, then naturally, he would dare to kill Yin Demons from the Canyuan Sect.
Fine, just wait for death!
Running into such a lawless, stupid demon, there's no reasoning with him!
"Idiot!" Wei Guan turned to flee, but was firmly suppressed by the momentum of Great King Yangjiao; there was no other path to take besides holding his ground.
The reason he got involved with the Canyuan Sect was to seek a way to survive!
Who would have thought that just after connecting with them, he would have to die together with this damn Yin Demon!
"How can a Yin Demon of the Canyuan Sect be this stupid!" He growled inwardly, wishing he could beat Emissary Changqing to death.
Charging blindly into a place like Yangjiao Mountain, where the background is unknown!
Guan Che is demonized and crazy, are you, a Yin Demon, following him into madness too?
"Kill!" The demonized Guan Che had blood-red eyes, but he didn't care who Great King Yangjiao was; he opened his mouth repeatedly, spitting out large mouthfuls of Sword Qi, slashing toward the hoof that Great King Yangjiao was bringing down.
Although all this takes time to describe, in reality, it happened in an instant.
"Boom!"
The flaming hoof, like a cloud of fire, stomped down, seemingly unstoppable. Whatever Sword Qi evolved into sword techniques, in the Face of absolute power, it was all like scattered clouds, shattered by a single stomp.
"Am I... going to die?" Between life and death, the blood-red-eyed Guan Che seemed to regain a trace of clarity. The red faded briefly, only to quickly return to his demonized state, and he growled, "Kill!"
'Yin Demon Changqing, I screw your ancestors!' Wei Guan cursed bitterly in his heart, but he also knew his time of death had arrived.
At the same moment.
Yu Xiu, who had been concealing his aura, had already seen the gist of the situation. 'Guan Che, perhaps he can still be saved!'
Although he was already demonized and delirious, when facing the Yin Demon, he still had an instinctive killing intent!
Facing demons, there was no need to say more; he had killed his way all the way into Yangjiao Mountain!
He took a step forward, the Riding the Wind state silently added to his body, and in a flash, he arrived before Guan Che and the others, facing the hoof that Great King Yangjiao was bringing down from the mountaintop.
'Another Sword Cultivator from the Qingwei Sword Sect?' Emissary Changqing only glanced at Yu Xiu once, then didn't bother to look again.
Just an early-stage Five Elements Realm cultivator; he wasn't even as good as him!
Coming here was just dying in vain.
These Sword Cultivators really all had problems with their brains; knowing it was certain death, they still jumped out to deliver themselves!
Madmen, Sword Cultivators are all madmen!
That Guan Che is one, and this guy who suddenly popped out is another!
He couldn't help but curse inwardly!
"Kill!" The demonized Guan Che had blood-red eyes; instinctively avoiding Yu Xiu, who was also from the Sword Sect, he continued to attack Great King Yangjiao.
But Guan Che was fast, and Yu Xiu was even faster.
Almost at the same time he appeared, he had already drawn his sword.
The sword emerged with light, erupting into a mass of sword brilliance; it was unclear how many strikes there were, nor could one tell what sword technique it was.
This strike was fast, swift!
Furthermore, a peerlessly sharp and unrivaled Sword Intent erupted along with it, as if it could sever everything, break through everything, and forge straight ahead!
This was the sword of a true Sword Cultivator!
"Another Sword Cultivator here to die; I'll stomp him to death too!" Great King Yangjiao didn't care at all about the suddenly appeared Yu Xiu.
An early-stage Five Elements Realm cultivator, what use is he?
He, Great King Yangjiao, was already at the Perfection of the Five Elements Realm, ready to enter the third stage, the Five Gods Realm, at any time!
With the suppression of Realms, no matter how strong a Sword Cultivator arrived, they would have to leave their corpse here!
"Shh!"
Silently, the astonishing sword brilliance, accompanied by peerless Sword Intent, slashed open the hoof that had descended like a fire cloud.
That sharp Sword Intent broke through everything, shattered everything, as if nothing could not be slashed, nothing could not be broken!
This was Sword Intent that had reached the extreme of sharpness and keenness!
The purest Sword Intent!
Even with the gap in Realms, even with the disparity in cultivation, under this astonishing Sword Intent, it was still like splitting bamboo, easily slashing open Great King Yangjiao's full-force strike.
'Hmm?' Great King Yangjiao, descending from the air, had his expression change abruptly!
Before the sword edge arrived, the sharp and keen Sword Intent had already made his whole body feel cold, as if countless Sword Qi as fine as ox hair were stabbing at him from all directions!
His power, which was extremely close to the third stage, the Five Gods Realm, was unstoppable, and his demon body, which had been tempered to the extreme, was likewise unstoppable!
'A true Sword Cultivator!' Great King Yangjiao's heartbeat was like a beating drum.
That sword strike had already broken through the fire cloud, approaching like lightning.
He couldn't dodge it!
"What a Sword Cultivator!" Great King Yangjiao let out a low roar; the two black curved horns on his head detached, then enlarged, turning into a length of about a zhang, which he gripped in his palm and heavily swung toward that peerlessly sharp and unrivaled sword light!
"Shh!"
The air seemed to be torn apart, and along with it, the two sheep horns in Great King Yangjiao's hands were also severed.
Those sheep horns, which Great King Yangjiao had tempered for several sixty-year cycles, were completely like paper!
"What a Sword Cultivator!" Great King Yangjiao's eyes fixed, and he roared a similar sentence for the last time!
The first sentence was admitting defeat; the second was knowing he was going to die!
Dying at the hands of this true Sword Cultivator!
"Pfft!" Demon blood shot into the sky.
Rising with it was a huge sheep head that had lost its two horns!
"Great King Yangjiao... is dead?!" The Demon Wolf that had previously fought Guan Che was terrified.
"Early-stage Five Elements, slaying a half-step Five Gods?" Emissary Changqing's eyelids twitched uncontrollably: "How did he do it?"
"Such Sword Intent?!" Unlike the Demon Wolf and Emissary Changqing, as a fellow Sword Cultivator from the Sword Sect, Wei Guan knew better than anyone just how terrifying Yu Xiu's Sword Intent was!
It could ignore the difference in Realms and use Sword Intent to sever everything!
"He has condensed a Sword Heart?!"
After a brief delay.
One demon, one human, and one devil almost simultaneously reacted: "Run!"
This terrifying Sword Cultivator had slain Great King Yangjiao; if a Demon Wolf stayed behind, could there still be a way to survive?
If you don't run, are you waiting to die?
A Yin Demon?
Yin Demons were almost being slaughtered to pieces by the Sword Cultivators of the Qingwei Sword Sect; if they didn't run, it was death!
Wei Guan?
He had already used evil arts to sacrifice his life to break through his Realm; staying behind would still mean death!
"Kill!" Guan Che went crazy again, disregarding everything; he spat out a mouthful of Sword Qi and was the first to charge toward the Demon Wolf!
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