Chapter 132 I won't allow such an awesome person to exist.

Song Cheng's tone was cold, leaving no room for doubt.

He had come down from the mountain this time specifically to take Chen Fenghua's head and report back.

Hidden Sword Palace and Seven Kill Sect shared a blood feud; he would not allow anyone else to interfere in their grievances.

Boom!

Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying chill rushed toward his face.

The cold air gathered into a long river, freezing the hundred-meter-wide ruins and forming giant icicles.

"How dare you!"

Song Cheng was suddenly enraged, slashing out dozens of times in an instant.

Countless saber beams intertwined with the cold air; the blood-colored saber beams were frozen in mid-air, forcing Song Cheng to retreat continuously.

A hundred-meter ice path appeared on the ground, with frost surging.

Yan Chu's voice came coldly,

"Who the hell do you think you're posturing for in front of me?"

"This is Longhua Prefecture, my territory!"

"I don't allow someone as badass as you to exist!"

As his words fell, another massive fist light blasted over.

Heavenly Frost Fist, Frost Cold Long River!

The frosty Qi surged mightily like the water of a long river, tumultuous and overwhelming, enveloping Chen Fenghua and forcing him to raise his heavy sword in defense.

"You're courting death!!"

Chen Fenghua's face was grim.

Originally, he had been overjoyed to see Yan Chu attack Song Cheng.

Both of them were his enemies; watching them fight to the death and sitting on the mountain to watch the tigers fight was naturally the best outcome.

He hadn't expected Yan Chu to dare to attack him at the same time!

Did he think he could take on two people? And these were Great Grandmasters from Hidden Sword Palace and Seven Kill Sect at that?

In the distance, Jianghu people had followed.

Seeing this scene, they were all shocked.

"What is Yan Chu doing? Those are Great Grandmasters from Hidden Sword Palace and Seven Kill Sect!"

"Arrogant! Too arrogant!"

"This is my first time in Longhua Prefecture. I've only heard Yan Chu's name before, never seen him in person. Has he always been this badass?"

Some Jianghu people who had come specifically from other parts of Cangzhou Prefecture had strange expressions.

A local from Longhua Prefecture next to them said in a somewhat shocked and fanatical tone:

"Does Great Hero Yan's badassery even need to be mentioned? Didn't you see the scene where he killed another Great Grandmaster earlier?"

"Before him, when had someone this badass ever appeared in Longhua Prefecture?"

As a fellow Jianghu person from Longhua Prefecture, he felt a sense of honor.

"But this is a top-tier Great Grandmaster from Hidden Sword Palace. Yan Chu is still being a bit too conceited!"

"Hmph! Let's just keep watching!"

While they were speaking, True Qi surged in front, blades and swords crossed, and the three of them were already locked in combat.

Boom! Boom!

"Blood Kills in All Directions!!"

"Hegemon is Invincible!!"

Amidst the turbulent flow of True Qi, two loud roars rang out one after another.

Chen Fenghua and Song Cheng both had solemn faces, having put away all their contempt.

Both considered themselves powerhouses among Great Grandmasters; they had fought for hundreds of Moves without a clear winner, and the aftermath of their battle had turned nearly ten miles around into ruins.

But upon clashing with Yan Chu,

The two realized that the other's strength was far above theirs.

Taking on two, using various powerful palm techniques and fist techniques with ease, forcing them to only defend, which was incredibly uncomfortable.

And looking at the other's leisurely demeanor, it seemed he hadn't even used his full strength yet!

At this moment, the two tacitly formed a united front.

Deal with Yan Chu first.

Hum!

The saber slash Song Cheng unleashed pushed the Profound Truth of the 'Kill' character in the Seven Kill Sect to the extreme.

Within the Seven Kill Sect, the Realm from low to high is divided into: Minor Kill, Fatal, Massacre, Formless, No Kill, Non-Kill, and Cease War.

Currently, Song Cheng was in the Massacre stage.

At this stage, members of the Seven Kill Sect have the most intense killing intent, almost killing everything, their killing following their hearts.

Years ago, it was because the members of the Seven Kill Sect killed too much that they triggered a joint crusade by several major Sects.

Song Cheng condensed all his intense killing intent into this one saber strike.

When the saber was slashed out, one could almost hear ghosts crying and gods howling.

On the saber beam, it was heart-wrenching and blood-weeping; this was a saber of death, a saber of murder.

Song Cheng was very satisfied with this strike. He had pushed his own killing intent to the extreme; even if he were to strike again, it might not necessarily be stronger than this one.

He had a feeling.

After fighting Yan Chu today, he might very well advance from the Massacre stage to the Formless stage.

In the formless, taking a life!

Killing intent internalized, killing machine deeply hidden!

This is the Formless of the Seven Kills!

At the same time Song Cheng slashed out this strike, Chen Fenghua also swung out his strongest sword strike.

As this sword was thrust out, the momentum of the entire world seemed to Move with it.

The sky churned with wind and clouds, Chen Fenghua's clothes fluttered, like a domineering emperor.

He was certainly not an emperor, but at this moment, he seemed more domineering than an emperor.

The giant sword, weighing nearly a thousand catties, was the most domineering sword weapon.

Hegemon Sword Art, Hegemon is Invincible!

He was the future master of the Hegemon Sword lineage of the Hidden Sword Palace, and his actions had always been several degrees more domineering than ordinary people's, but now, Yan Chu seemed even more domineering than him, daring to take on two, looking down on him so much.

He did not allow such a person to exist!

The saber light and sword radiance converged into a torrent of killing intent.

At this time, it was dawn, and countless Jianghu people in the distance, whether openly or secretly, were all paying attention to this battle.

This was undoubtedly a battle that would shake the world.

Could the Blade Demon Yan Chu, who ran rampant in the south of Cangzhou Prefecture, survive this saber and this sword?

Wait... Blade Demon?

Hidden Sword Palace Elder Li Xuanfeng, who was watching the battle from the shadows, suddenly thought of Yan Chu's nickname, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

He had been attracted by the battle of the Great Grandmasters and had actually forgotten Yan Chu's nickname.

His nickname was Blade Demon!

Clang!

Just as he thought of this, he heard a crisp saber hum.

This saber hum was truly too strange; it actually spread through more than half of Longhua City. Countless people heard this sound, as if it were pervasive.

"Playing with a saber in front of me?"

"Today, I will let you see what a real saber is!"

When this saber strike appeared, within several miles, time seemed to stand still.

A small insect in the distance, invisible to the naked eye, suddenly split into two halves without a sound.

The terrifyingly extreme Saber Intent sliced through everything; to the naked eye, everything in front was split into two.

"What is this?!?"

Song Cheng and Chen Fenghua, who had just unleashed their strongest killing Moves.

At this moment, they couldn't help but feel their heartstrings tremble, and a fear from the depths of their Soul permeated their entire bodies.

They saw their own saber light and sword radiance suddenly split apart and instantly dissipate.

A gorgeous saber light slashed over.

They clearly saw it, but they couldn't dodge; their thinking became incredibly sluggish at this moment.

This was not a strike from the mortal world.

This was a strike swung by a Demon of death, a strike slashed out by a God among sabers.

Song Cheng seemed to see the shadows of countless saber techniques in this one strike, far stronger than the saber technique he had condensed purely with killing intent.

"So... this is the correct path of the Saber Dao?"

He muttered to himself, but his eyes revealed some relief.

Hearing the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening!

Puff!

A line of blood appeared in the center of his forehead, and his whole body was neatly split into two halves from the middle.

Chen Fenghua had his life taken by this strike at the same time.

Like him, he was also split into two.

【Slaying the Great Grandmaster of the Seven Kill Sect, feeling extremely happy, Experience +30000】

【Slaying the Great Grandmaster of the Hidden Sword Palace, feeling extremely happy, Experience +30000, Immortal Flying from Beyond the Heavens +1】

In the eyes of those watching the battle from afar, the scene brought about by this strike was even more unforgettable.

In front of Yan Chu, a huge saber mark appeared, hundreds of meters long, along the central axis of the prefecture city's main street, neatly separating the two sides of the street, with every bluestone unbiased, each half on its own side.