Chapter 225 The Eight Techniques of the Heavenly Blade

"Who the hell dares to object?!"

"See if I don't slap the living daylights out of you!!"

A middle-aged Jianghu traveler sitting at the edge of the square heard the voice coming from his direction and immediately rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

Right now, Sect Master Wang of the Ice Demon Sect was personally supervising. Normally, even if they wanted to show off, where would they get such an opportunity?

Slap!

"Get lost!!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw a large palm enlarging before his eyes. His head was instantly slapped around several times, and he died on the spot.

[Slapping an Evil Path Grandmaster to death, extremely satisfying, Experience +10,000]

"Ah?!!!"

Those sitting at the same table as that person from the Evil Path all turned pale with horror and scattered in a flurry.

What the hell?

This was a genuine Grandmaster!!

And yet someone had slapped his head right off?

The crowd looked with terror at the young man who had suddenly appeared on the square. Behind him, a woman wearing a veiled hat and a green dress followed closely.

"Who are you?!"

"How dare you cause trouble in the Ice Demon Sect? Do you have a death wish?!"

As members of the host Ice Demon Sect, seeing a stranger suddenly appear and slap a guest to death, a Mountain Shaking Realm Elder immediately stepped forward and shouted a stern question.

Sect Master Wang and the others all had dark expressions.

"Be careful, that Celestial might be hidden within the Ice Demon Sect!"

Behind Yan Chu, Zhu Qingluan whispered a reminder.

"Don't worry! He's not here!"

Yan Chu stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently:

"Even if he were here, we would still have to settle it with our skills!"

He had opened his Spiritual Divine Treasury. If a Celestial were hidden in the Ice Demon Sect, they wouldn't be able to hide from him at all.

At this moment, Yan Chu looked at the many experts on the square and nodded with satisfaction.

He estimated he was about to strike it rich this trip!

He scanned the entire field with his Primordial Spirit power; not a single one was innocent. Every one of them had a Malign Aura of Resentful Souls emanating from the top of their heads, and some even seemed to have the faint sound of wailing souls above them.

This was something that could only be seen after opening the Spiritual Divine Treasury.

It made sense; in this world, the so-called Righteous Path was already like that.

How much better could those they called the Demonic Path be?

Of course, Yan Chu himself was no saint either; all crows under heaven are equally black.

"Impudent! The Elder is speaking to you! Are you deaf?!"

Seeing the Seventh Elder speak and the young man in front say nothing, instead showing a strange smile, an Ice Demon Sect Great Grandmaster also wanted to show off. He flicked his finger from hundreds of feet away.

A True Essence Finger Print shot out, sweeping up the falling snowflakes in the air and condensing into an Ice Spear that pierced toward Yan Chu.

Yan Chu lightly pointed a finger out.

Boom!

This finger strike shattered the Ice Spear and split into thousands of Finger Beams, shooting toward all the Evil Path people present like a machine gun.

"What?!!"

"How dare you!!!"

Seeing this, everyone shouted and cursed with drastically changed expressions, hurriedly trying to stand up and dodge. But in the next second, the scene before their eyes changed completely. Everyone felt the world spinning, not knowing where they were.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!!!

[Shooting an Evil Path Grandmaster to death, extremely satisfying, Experience +10,000]

[Shooting...]

The Finger Beams pierced through everyone without mercy. On the square in front of the Ice Demon Sect's main hall, the smell of blood immediately became pervasive, so strong that even the heavy snow could not cover it up.

Behind him, Zhu Qingluan's face turned pale.

Although she knew the man in front of her was ruthless, seeing nearly a hundred people killed without any power to resist—all of whom were Grandmaster experts—the sight was still too shocking.

"You—"

The originally aloof Sect Master Wang, Wei Tuo, and the others could no longer maintain their expert demeanors. They looked at Yan Chu in stunned silence.

"What did you do?!"

The Grand Elder of the Ice Demon Sect, Du Yi, pointed at Yan Chu with a trembling hand.

Just now, among these nearly one hundred Evil Path Grandmasters, not a single person had dodged. Everyone had acted as if they had lost their minds, standing there blankly waiting to be killed.

With just this one move, nearly a third of the power of the Heterodox Path had vanished.

These were all Grandmaster-level experts, none of whom were nobodies in any province or county.

"Who exactly is Your Excellency? My Ice Demon Sect has never provoked you, has it?"

Even if he were stupid, Sect Master Wang knew by now that the young man before him was definitely a formidable expert, at least a Supreme Grandmaster.

Yan Chu ignored him and looked at the Great Grandmaster who had just attacked him. That person's expression changed, and the hair on his body stood on end.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as he raised his hand, he saw Yan Chu point out a finger again.

"Impudent!!"

The Seventh Elder of the Ice Demon Sect, who had just spoken, flew up and grabbed the Great Grandmaster's shoulder, intending to pull him back.

But before he could even move, his expression changed drastically.

Like the other Grandmasters, the Seventh Elder was also dragged into the Sea of Consciousness Domain of Yan Chu, losing all sense of direction.

He couldn't even see the finger beam that had already appeared before his eyes.

Bang! Bang!

Two crisp explosions rang out as a Supreme Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster turned into blood mist before everyone's eyes.

[Killing an Ice Demon Sect Great Grandmaster, extremely satisfying, Experience +30,000]

[Killing an Ice Demon Sect Supreme Grandmaster, extremely satisfying, Experience +50,000, Eight Heavenly Blade Arts +1]

"Oh? Eight Heavenly Blade Arts?"

A look of joy appeared on Yan Chu's face. To think this blade technique would drop this time?

This was the blade technique created by the "Heavenly Blade" Song Que.

The entire manual was divided into eight arts, each containing ten strikes. The moves were in harmony with Daoist principles, and the Saber Intent was profound.

In the original story, Song Que was truly the number one person in the world, his blade path having reached the Realm of "Besides the blade, there is nothing else."

Yan Chu's current blade path Realm was at the Bladeless Great Perfection level, having already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Blade.

Once he successfully cultivated this Eight Heavenly Blade Arts, he would surely be able to become a Heavenly Blade.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Chu looked at the people in front of him with a playful smile.

Sect Master Wang's face was ashen, his killing intent surging like a tide, causing the falling snow above to suddenly clear away.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Attacking my Ice Demon Sect without cause and killing our guests and Elders... today, even if the King of Heaven himself were here, he could not save you!"

Crack! Crack!

Sect Master Wang's fists clenched with a cracking sound. Ice crystals cold to the extreme condensed on his hands, turning into an Ice Spear.

The Elders of the Ice Demon Sect behind him all stepped forward. The auras of nine Supreme Grandmasters linked together, and a terrifying chill permeated for nearly a hundred miles around.

Sect Master Wang pointed his spear at Yan Chu and said in a low voice:

"Elder Wei, Fellow Daoist Bai, I ask you all to help me eliminate this fiend!"

"My Ice Demon Sect will be eternally grateful!"

However, Bai Kun did not move. His voice was somewhat dry as he said:

"Sect Master Wang, this... this seems to be Blade Demon Yan Chu!"