192: Give me back my sword!

“Oh, look, a barrier has been set up?”

Meng Yun looked at the barrier, which was entirely composed of scarlet sword energy, and inwardly clicked his tongue in wonder.

He casually tossed out a cluster of Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire, and the flames instantly burned a tiny gap in the sword energy barrier.

However, the flames were almost immediately surrounded by countless scarlet sword energies and completely extinguished.

The sword energy, derived from infecting the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy, transformed from one to ten, then ten to a hundred, instantly filling the void.

This Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's talent can truly be described as top-tier in this era.

Even prodigies like Chen Jintong and Zhou Huang might not be able to compare with him.

Such a feat…

It's probably on the verge of Tribulation Transcending, having almost touched the rhythm of the Dao!

However.

Meng Yun was not afraid at all.

“Demon Seed, Locking Heaven!!”

He gently waved his right arm, and countless red chains instantly pierced through the sword energy barrier.

A passage large enough for one person to pass through was easily opened.

The chains and sword energy came from the same source, both originating from the Demon Seed, so there was no need to worry about being attacked.

Meng Yun, like a hacker with top-tier permissions, could freely enter and exit the world woven by the Demon Seed's rules without hindrance.

He stepped into it.

Chen Jintong was pinned to the plaza's stone tablet by overwhelming demonic energy, scarlet sword energy swirling around him, fiercely contending with the dim light of the white jade prayer beads in his hand.

This bald monk now had seven ring scars on his head.

However, the divine dragon did not appear.

Could it be that he needed to collect nine?

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong held Southern Palace East's Imperial Crown in his left hand and stepped on Western Gate Clear's 본명 sword sheath with his foot:

“Just a rabble.”

“Since they are so stubborn, it's better to just exterminate them all…”

Anyway, there were plenty of slaves.

If you don't want to be one, there are plenty of others who will!

With this thought, he waved his hand, and the sword light in the sword energy barrier, which had been flowing like a river, suddenly solidified.

Tens of thousands of sword energies each selected and locked onto a target, waiting for Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's command to shoot out!

“Damn… you…” Nangong Jing clutched her chest, her aura weak, and her Chuixue Sword already had a gash.

“Hoo hoo…” Chen Jintong was already breathing more out than in, currently relying entirely on his survival instinct and strong will to keep from collapsing.

“Beast, you beast!!” Western Gate Clear's face was full of sorrow, as if he had lost even the will to live; being backstabbed by his direct disciple like this, there was no greater sorrow than a broken heart!

“Sister…” Lan Zhixi held the nearly unconscious Lan Zhiqing; due to her low strength, Lan Zhixi had not been a primary target of Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's attack.

She looked up at the sky, where several sword energies had already locked onto her and her sister!

“This time, it's my turn to protect my sister!”

“Chrysanthemum Platform!” She lightly raised her delicate hand, and a golden chrysanthemum platform appeared before her.

Just as she was about to release it, her mind suddenly felt light.

The sense of being locked onto, which had enveloped her, disappeared without warning.

Lan Zhixi looked over in astonishment, only to see a corner of the sky being torn open.

A handsome man in black and gold attire was standing there.

Is that, Yu Jingshen?!

“Yu Jingshen, run!” Lan Zhixi, in her urgency, actually shouted out loud!

In such a perilous situation, they were most likely on the verge of death, and as the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good; she didn't want Yu Jingshen to suffer the same fate!

As her words echoed throughout the venue, countless eyes were drawn to him.

“Ptooey!” Chen Jintong spat out a mouthful of blood: “You bastard, you finally finished your Tribulation Transcending…”

“Yu Jingshen…” Nangong Jing also murmured in a lost voice: “Even my Imperial Father is no match, run quickly!”

“No!! You can't run!”

“That's right, since you can easily break this barrier, why don't you quickly send us out!”

“I am the Second Prince of the Skyhawk Dynasty, if you know what's good for you… Ugh!!”

A bloody sword light directly slit his throat.

This so-called Second Prince of the Skyhawk Dynasty covered his neck in disbelief, blood gushing out.

“Hoo hoo… I… you…”

He instantly died.

Even if his Nascent Soul flew out, it was instantly encircled by the bloody long swords and transformed into pure energy, replenishing more power for the barrier.

Such cruel suppression made the cultivators in the field fall silent, as if in the dead of winter.

No one dared to speak up and be the first to suffer.

Lest they be struck down by Senior Brother Qin YuanTong, this demon!

“Noisy…”

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong rubbed his ears, looking impatient.

Killing this prince was as trivial an act to Senior Brother Qin YuanTong as any other small matter.

In his eyes, whether imperial family or direct disciple, all were merely ants.

“Yu Jingshen, you've finally arrived.” Senior Brother Qin YuanTong showed a friendly smile to Meng Yun, then extended his hand:

“Come, let's enjoy this slaughter feast together!!”

“Huh? Me?” Meng Yun pointed to himself: “Are you inviting me?”

A large question mark appeared on Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's forehead: “Otherwise… what?”

“But I'm a positive character.” Meng Yun reached out his hand.

“Pretending,” Senior Brother Qin YuanTong said with a look of disdain: “At a time like this, you're still pretending with me.”

Then he faced the crowd and grinned: “You still don't know, do you? Yu Jingshen is my brother, my beloved friend and family!”

“I knew it, I've always disliked this Yu Jingshen!”

“So he's an internal spy!!”

“Alas, a wise man submits to circumstances, Yu Jingshen's move is more far-sighted than ours…”

“Huh? Am I like that?” Meng Yun's hearing was exceptional, and he could hardly believe what he was hearing.

The truth was such.

When despair descends, if betrayal can lead to a temporary survival, a considerable number of people will certainly make such a decision!

They might even secretly beat their chests and stomp their feet for not being the first wave of betrayers and failing to seize the greatest benefits!

Yu Jingshen wished he could take their place!

However, among the righteous path in the crowd, there were also those who remained loyal unto death.

“Yu Jingshen! You have no shame!”

“We are ashamed to be associated with you!”

“So, that rebellion that overthrew the imperial power, wasn't it you crying 'thief' while being the thief yourself?!”

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt they had found the truth.

Nangong Jing's small face instantly turned pale, losing all color, as she listened to the surrounding discussions.

She wanted to speak up and defend Yu Jingshen, but in the face of the facts, all words seemed so pale and powerless.

Not just her.

Emperor Southern Palace East also seemed to be struck by lightning, petrified on the spot.

On the contrary, Western Gate Clear felt a little better upon hearing this news.

Heh heh.

It turned out he wasn't the only one with poor judgment, taking in a wicked disciple.

The dignified emperor of a dynasty also recognized a demon as his benefactor, what a colossal joke!

“Oh, what are you doing! I was planning to play both sides!” Meng Yun was greatly displeased, glaring angrily at Senior Brother Qin YuanTong:

“How about this, you let me play with the Demon Subduing Sword, and this matter will be over!”

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong gripped the Demon Subduing Sword tightly; such a divine artifact, even he coveted it immensely, so he naturally wouldn't hand it over!

Even though the Demon Subduing Sword was personally corrupted by Meng Yun!

“Once I complete my mission, I will report to my superiors, and at that time, whether you are allowed to keep this sword, I will not interfere.”

The implication was, if you want to use it now, no way!

“Give me back my sword!” Meng Yun feigned great anger, reaching out directly to Senior Brother Qin YuanTong.

The suction in his hand resonated with the Demon Subduing Sword.

The Demon Subduing Sword, which had been incredibly docile in Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's hand, began to tremble violently!

A certain independent will rapidly awakened from its slumber!