193: Kill with one sword

"?!"

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s expression changed drastically. He quickly activated the Demon Seed Flesh within him, attempting to resonate with the demonic blood in the Demon Subduing Sword.

A mass of Demon Seed Flesh extended countless tentacles, deeply embedding themselves into Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s right hand, appearing exceptionally hideous and terrifying.

As the flesh resonated with the demonic blood, the consciousness that was about to awaken sank back into dormancy.

Meng Yun: "..."

He's forcing him to resonate with the demonic blood, isn't he?

Meng Yun also communicated with the inactivated blood within him, and a unique fluctuation spread out:

"Sword, come!!!"

"Heh heh..."

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong sensed this fluctuation and chuckled, "9527, it’s useless. The purity of the Holy God Blood in my body has reached 4.5%, while yours is less than 1%. How can you possibly..."

Before he finished speaking.

The Demon Subduing Sword’s body trembled violently, erupting with a powerful golden light.

That golden light seemed as if it had been suppressed for a long time.

As soon as it appeared, it was incomparably brilliant.

More dazzling than sunlight.

The dense Demon Subduing Golden Light deeply stung Senior Brother Qin YuanTong. If he were a pure human, it would have been fine, but he had long since become highly integrated with the Demon Seed Flesh!

It was a natural counter!

"Ah--!!"

A burning sensation came from his right hand, and Senior Brother Qin YuanTong let go in pain.

The Demon Subduing Sword flew out of his hand, finally gaining its freedom. Before leaving, it didn't forget to do a dragon’s tail whip, slapping Senior Brother Qin YuanTong across the face.

It strode away.

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong covered his face with his right hand. His right hand hurt, but his face hurt even more!

"Even my master has never slapped my face!"

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong covered his face, his expression filled with intense shock and anger.

He looked at the Demon Subduing Sword, which was wildly frolicking beside Meng Yun, like a husky unleashed. At this moment, he finally understood that this guy was definitely problematic!

The Demon Subduing Sword, which had been stained by demonic blood, now had all its crimson color receded, revealing its original, indestructible, glorious, righteous golden light.

This form was truly worthy of being called the genuine Demon Subduing Sword (replica)!

"You, how do you know Demon Subduing Swordplay!?"

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong, who had been so confident, could no longer contain his emotions in the face of this unexpected turn of events, questioning in a lost voice!

"Demon Subduing Swordplay?"

Meng Yun reached out, and the Demon Subduing Sword became incredibly docile, quietly placing its hilt in his palm: "Even the Demon Subduing Sword is mine. Isn’t Demon Subduing Swordplay something anyone can learn?"

He casually twirled the sword with his right hand, and a monstrous Demon Subduing Sword Qi suddenly burst three feet out from the sword body.

The sword tip was held level, pointing at Senior Brother Qin YuanTong from afar.

The brilliant golden light almost suffocated Senior Brother Qin YuanTong.

...

"Demon Subduing Swordplay?" Someone who hadn't witnessed this legendary sword technique couldn't help but ask.

Now that Senior Brother Qin YuanTong's hatred had been entirely drawn to Yu Jingshen, they had a chance to catch their breath.

"You don't know this?" A knowledgeable person said, "This is Emperor Wu Yinyao’s famous sword technique. In the final battle, she once severed three Demon Seed fingers with a single sword strike!"

"Sugoi!" The cultivator asked again, "But isn't Yu Jingshen a demon traitor? For him to master Demon Subduing Swordplay, isn't that a joke!"

"That's what I'm saying..." The knowledgeable person also shook his head and sighed.

"Demon Subduing Swordplay?" The Tianjian Dynasty Emperor, Southern Palace East, was dispirited. He looked at the young figure confronting Senior Brother Qin YuanTong in the sky, and unconsciously, he slowly superimposed him with the elegant figure of Emperor Wu Yinyao.

"I must be sick."

Southern Palace East smiled bitterly and shook his head, quickly shaking off this unrealistic thought.

As a cultivator who had the good fortune to participate in the final battle and survive, Southern Palace East had witnessed that earth-shattering sword strike.

A single sword strike that cut through the nine heavens.

Even the arrogant Demon God almost perished on the spot!

It was precisely because he had witnessed that sword strike that when Wu Yinyao later taught the sword technique to the world, he was able to stand out among many cultivators, advancing at an unparalleled speed!

But.

For some unknown reason, apart from Wu Yinyao, Bai Linglong, and others, almost no one else who practiced Demon Subduing Swordplay successfully condensed golden light.

Even he could only condense a somewhat similar silver light!

The only one who condensed a half-silver, half-golden sword light was a sword fanatic from another dynasty!

But this person was an eunuch!

Hence, a rumor spread throughout the jianghu—

To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself!

"This Yu Jingshen, he wouldn't also be... *hiss*~" Southern Palace East looked at Meng Yun, sucking in a cold breath.

Damn it, he's really ruthless to his second brother!

Completely unaware that he had become a chief eunuch in others' minds, Meng Yun activated his sword light three feet, directly aiming at Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s heart.

"I always thought Ling Lingfa was Chen Jintong.

Turns out it was you."

"9527, oh no, Yu Jingshen, you possess Holy God Blood, yet you work for humans. I don't understand." After a brief shock, Senior Brother Qin YuanTong regained his composure.

He looked at Meng Yun and spoke coldly.

"If you don't understand, don't think about it." Meng Yun thrust his sword forward, fiercely aiming for Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s heart!

It hit close to home, old friend!

"Let me experience it!"

Senior Brother Qin YuanTong did not dodge or evade. As an equally proud prodigy, his inner arrogance was not one bit weaker than Meng Yun, Chen Jintong, and the others!

He unleashed countless crimson sword qi, gathering them into a peerless sinister sword in his hand, and then, without deviation, charged towards Meng Yun.

"Are you crazy?!" Meng Yun roared.

He had never seen a demon minion actively face the Demon Subduing Golden Light!

Meng Yun was on the left, Senior Brother Qin YuanTong on the right.

On the left was brilliant golden light, supreme Demon Subduing Sword Qi surging, golden particles unfolding into a thousand-zhang massive tail behind Meng Yun.

Moonlight Butterfly!

On the right was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with a crimson, decaying aura polluting everything in heaven and earth, transforming into an unstoppable, monstrous blood-colored giant python, devouring Meng Yun!

Python and Sparrow Devouring Dragon!

Swoosh—!

Under the gaze of all.

Meng Yun’s single sword easily tore through the edge of the peerless sinister sword.

Then, accurately and precisely, he thrust the sword into Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s heart.

The monstrous blood-colored barrier trembled, then shattered with a roar.

Above the sky, a red sword rain fell.

..."Mmm..."

Blood overflowed from Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s mouth. In the world that had seen daylight again, his bald head reflected the sunlight.

Shining brightly.

"Indeed... it lives up to its name, Demon Subduing Swordplay."

"Thank you for your gift."

As Senior Brother Qin YuanTong finished speaking, in Meng Yun’s uncertain gaze, all life instantly extinguished, and causality ceased to exist.

He was as dead as could be.

"What does that mean?"

Meng Yun retracted his sword. A feeling deep inside told him that Senior Brother Qin YuanTong’s story might not end here.

But, he was already dead, what more trouble could there be?

Meng Yun descended directly, hesitating for a moment, but ultimately chose to face the Tianjian Dynasty Emperor first.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Meng Yun stood with his sword, merely bowing slightly as a greeting.

Are you kidding? He couldn't possibly let him kowtow to Southern Palace East!

If he kowtowed, would Wu Yinyao also have to kowtow in the future?

"I, I don't quite understand you anymore." Southern Palace East looked deeply at Meng Yun, momentarily unable to make up his mind.

"Don't worry, I'm not a good person." Meng Yun waved his hand and smiled.

"Hahahahahahaha..." Southern Palace East was stunned, exchanged a glance with him, and then burst into laughter.

The two of them had a tacit understanding; neither mentioned the ownership of the Demon Subduing Sword.

Since the sword could exert its power in Meng Yun’s hands, what did it matter if it was given to him?

Perhaps in the future, Princess Nangong Jing would even be his!

Oh, wait.

It seems this Yu Jingshen...

Is an eunuch?

The joy of surviving a disaster resounded above the Heaven Sword Pavilion.

...

"Damn it, Xu Ruoruo, one day I will publicly..."

Zhou Huang's voice abruptly stopped, and then he turned his head to look at his empty right shoulder.

"Is it... the aura of Demon Subduing Swordplay again?" A crimson aura permeated Zhou Huang’s eyes, then subsided again.

From today onwards.

He, Senior Brother Qin YuanTong, was Zhou Huang.