25: Do you really think I'm going to fight you?
One sword strike!
Merely one sword strike!
The Blood Fiend Sect, with the exception of the Sect Master Blood Boundless, was completely wiped out!
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have been placed on mute.
Dead silence!
A silence like death!
All the surviving Disciples of the Misty Rain Tower were petrified on the spot. Their mouths were agape, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, and their faces were filled with a shock and fanaticism that defied description.
Qin Yuebai and her daughter, Qin Wanwan, were also completely stunned.
They stared blankly at the blood mist filling the sky, then looked at the young man in black in the sky who had just waved his hand casually, feeling that their worldview had been completely overturned at this moment.
That was the Blood Fiend Sect!
The number one Demonic Path sect that had run rampant in the Forest Realm for hundreds of years!
Just like that... it was gone?
Blood Boundless was so terrified that he was Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!
His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground. A foul, pungent odor wafted from his crotch; he had actually wet himself out of fear!
"Spare... spare me! Senior, please spare me!"
He no longer had his previous arrogance and haughtiness. Like a dog, he crawled on the ground, frantically kowtowing and begging for mercy from Jiang Yuan and the others in the sky.
"I was wrong! I failed to recognize a superior! I beg you, just treat me like a fart and let me go!"
However, Jiang Yuan lifted his eyes slightly, looking down from above at this Demonic Path Sect Master, who had been unbridled just a moment ago but was now like a dead dog, and calmly shook his head.
"I will not."
Blood Boundless felt the weak aura on Jiang Yuan's body, and a flash of astonishment and doubt flickered in his eyes.
3rd Realm Divine Soul Realm?
What kind of joke is this?!
How could a small 3rd Realm Cultivator be the master of this group of terrifying existences?
If he were to capture the leader first...
Once this thought appeared, it grew wildly in his heart like weeds.
The desire for survival caused him to lose his reason in an instant.
"Go to hell! Brat!"
A fierce glint flashed in Blood Boundless's eyes. He suddenly leaped up from the ground, exerting all his Demonic Technique, manifesting a giant blood claw, and fiercely swiped it toward Jiang Yuan, who was within arm's reach!
The next moment, a pitch-black, ancient-looking longsword appeared out of thin air.
It was precisely the emperor slaying sword (imitation) (imitation) that the Sixth Ancestor had given him.
Then, the longsword slashed down at the giant blood claw!
Swish!
A streak of pitch-black Sword Qi flashed by.
There was no violent explosion, no clash of energy.
In the blink of an eye, the Sword Qi pierced through the blood palm.
"This... how is this possible?!"
Blood Boundless's eyes widened, his face full of incomprehensible horror.
Before he could react, the black streak of Sword Qi, after shattering the blood claw, continued unabated and slashed directly through the middle of his body.
Blood Boundless's body froze in mid-air.
He looked down at his chest.
A thin black line extended from his forehead all the way to his crotch.
Then, his body, along with his Divine Soul, silently turned into the most primitive particles and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
A generation of Demonic Path Sect Master, the strongest in the Forest Realm, had his form and spirit destroyed!
The entire Misty Rain Tower fell into a death-like silence once again.
Everyone stared blankly at the figure in white standing in the sky holding a sword, feeling as if they were dreaming.
One sword strike!
Another sword strike!
A young man at the 3rd Realm Divine Soul Realm had killed a 6th Realm Divine Ability Realm Demonic Path giant with a single strike!
This was no longer just challenging someone above one's level; this was creating a myth!
Qin Yuebai and her daughter, Qin Wanwan, had their beautiful eyes widened and their small mouths slightly agape, completely stunned by the scene before them.
They had originally thought that Jiang Yuan was just a noble Young Master with a prestigious status, and that the real experts were the guards behind him.
But who could have imagined that this Young Master himself was actually so ridiculously strong!
Jiang Yuan put away the emperor slaying sword and nodded with satisfaction.
It truly lived up to being a Sacred Artifact; even if it was just an imitation of an imitation, its power was quite decent.
He turned around, his gaze falling on the mother and daughter below who were completely dumbfounded, and a gentle smile hung on his face once again.
He walked down from the sky step by step, slowly landing in front of them.
"Are you two alright?"