37: Chapter 37 Unleashing the Myriad Swords Technique, I, the Drunken Sword Immortal, Slaughter Across the Land

"Hmph, you certainly have some tricks up your sleeve. No wonder the Saintess has taken a liking to you!"

"But don't think you've passed just yet."

Although she had been defeated, this White Tiger Hall Master seemed somewhat unconvinced.

After being released by Ye Xiu, this little beauty actually shouted coldly in all directions.

"How long do you intend to keep watching the show?"

As the words fell.

Dozens of figures were seen approaching from the distance, densely packed.

Leading them were three men.

They were the three Great Hall Masters of the Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and Azure Dragon Halls.

It turned out that this White Tiger girl was only sent to spearhead the attack.

Yet, nobody expected her to lose so miserably.

"I heard the Young Master say earlier that we should all attack together. Does that still count?"

The first to speak was the Azure Dragon Hall Master.

Originally, this guy had been very confident in his own strength.

Until he saw Ye Xiu defeat the White Tiger so easily, his previous confidence had vanished instantly.

To save Face and avoid looking too ugly,

these three Hall Masters decided to gather all their subordinates together.

They wanted to force the opponent to admit defeat by using sheer numbers.

Don't think that just because this man is Si Youyou's husband, these guys would go easy on him.

The rules and discipline of the Heavenly Demon Sect are actually stricter than any righteous sect.

Only those unanimously recognized by everyone are qualified to sit in the position of Sect Leader.

"Hehe, of course it counts!"

Seeing these nearly one hundred people appear before him,

Ye Xiu became excited instead.

He had been wanting to find an opportunity to test his Ten Thousand Swords Art.

But he hadn't found a suitable scenario until now.

He didn't expect the opportunity to appear so quickly.

Seeing this scene,

Si Youyou, who didn't know the situation, became a bit anxious.

So, this great beauty hurriedly looked at the Young Patriarch on the side.

Unexpectedly, this guy was still grinning.

He even put on a look of watching a good show.

"Calm down, this Ancestral Master still wants to see what trump cards this kid has."

In fact, the Young Patriarch had long sensed that Ye Xiu seemed to have some ultimate move he hadn't unleashed yet.

Therefore, regarding this state of a group brawl,

this little old man was actually tacitly approving.

He even had a little bit of anticipation in his heart!

"Kill!"

Just as the master and Disciple were talking,

the Azure Dragon Hall Master and the Black Tortoise Hall Master had already made their moves.

Driven by them, the Vermilion Bird Hall Master also spewed out a sky full of flames.

And behind those flames, dozens of other people also surrounded from all directions.

But Ye Xiu not only didn't dodge,

instead, he very stylishly drew his demon slaying sword and muttered words in his mouth.

"Mount Shu Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

"Go!"

The demon-slaying dragon sword thrown into the air by Ye Xiu instantly turned into a dazzling blue-gold beam of light, rushing straight into the clouds!

Immediately after, a scene that made one's scalp tingle appeared.

The beam of light suddenly exploded in the high sky, one turning into two, two into four, and four into infinity!

In the blink of an eye, above the originally dim main hall, densely packed and countless energy sword shadows appeared out of thin air!

Every sword shadow was spitting out cold, chilling light, with the sword tips pointing downward, like a Sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads.

The terrifying Sword Qi pressure poured down, causing the nearly one hundred elites of the Heavenly Demon Sect present to have their breathing stifled.

"Fall!"

Ye Xiu waved his sword finger on his right hand lightly, as if he were just shooing away flies.

"Rumble!"

A rain of swords poured down!

This was not an adjective, but a true storm of Sword Qi!

The Azure Dragon Hall Master and Black Tortoise Hall Master, who were rushing in the front, bore the brunt.

The Protective Aura that the Azure Dragon Hall Master was so proud of shattered like paper the moment it touched the first wave of sword rain.

The tortoise shell shield brought out by the Black Tortoise Hall Master was also struck by the dense Sword Qi, making clanging sounds and sparks flying everywhere, looking like it wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

And the sky full of flames spewed out by the Vermilion Bird Hall Master was cut open and shredded by countless Sword Qi, turning into sparks and dissipating in the air!

But this was just the beginning!

The sky full of sword rain seemed to have eyes.

It bypassed the strongest defensive parts of the three Great Hall Masters and poured toward the nearly one hundred Disciples in the back like mercury spilling onto the ground.

"Ding ding dang dang! Chi chi chi chi!"

For a moment, the field was filled with dense sounds of clashing metal and tearing cloth.

"My sword!"

A Hall Master exclaimed, feeling a numbness in his wrist as the weapon in his hand was precisely flicked away by a stream of Sword Qi.

Before he could react, two more streams of Sword Qi flew past his scalp and waist.

A chill on the top of his head, his hair bun was gone.

A looseness below his waist, his belt was broken.

"Ah! My clothes!"

On the other side, a female Hall Master screamed.

She was not injured, but the sky full of Sword Qi seemed to be joking with her, specifically targeting her outer crimson robe.

In the blink of an eye, the Dharma robe symbolizing the status of an elite Disciple was cut into strips of cloth, revealing only the tight-fitting training suit inside.

Similar scenes happened to everyone in the field.

This was a one-sided "slaughter," but not a drop of blood was seen.

Ye Xiu stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the sword rain, his expression lazy, as if he were enjoying a farce he directed himself.

His control over power had long reached a peak of perfection.

Every stream of Sword Qi was as nimble as his own arm, only slashing weapons and breaking clothes, never harming anyone's skin or flesh!

After a short ten breaths. The sky full of sword shadows suddenly dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

The demon slaying sword let out a crisp dragon roar and obediently flew back into the sword sheath on Ye Xiu's back.

At this moment, the field was a mess.

The three Great Hall Masters were panting and kneeling on the ground, their crowns crooked.

Their robes had turned into beggar outfits, revealing their toned muscles.

Behind them, the nearly one hundred Disciples were swaying.

The ground was littered with all kinds of weapons, and one by one, they were covering their chests or holding up their pants with both hands.

Their Faces were flushed red, and their eyes were filled with shock and shame.

Everyone was unharmed.

But everyone was "scantily clad."

"I concede, everyone."

Ye Xiu untied his wine gourd and took a gulp, tilting his head back.

He looked at this group of "bare-chested" men (and some female Disciples who were dying of shame and anger) with a smile:

"The weather is hot, so I helped everyone cool down."

"For this test of the 360 Halls, I should be considered to have... passed, right?"

On the high tower in the distance, the Young Patriarch watched this scene and couldn't help but clap and laugh:

"Hahaha! What a Ten Thousand Swords Art! What a 'stop at the right moment'!"

"This kid's control is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

"He is worthy of being the person Youyou has taken a fancy to. Interesting, truly interesting!"

And Si Youyou, who was standing beside him, although she couldn't see her expression because of the red bridal veil.

But those jade hands twisted together betrayed her pride and somewhat shy mood at this moment.

This move was something even she, his partner, had seen for the first time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiu had hidden it so well.

Meanwhile, the old Sword God Village Chief, who had been watching the fun on the side, was also somewhat unsatisfied.

Unknowingly, he also pinched out a sword tactic with both hands and slowly gestured in the air.

As the previous generation's Sword God, after seeing such an exquisite Ten Thousand Swords Art.

He seemed unable to resist wanting to try it out himself!

"Village Chief, when will you show us a trick as well? Otherwise, all the limelight will be taken by this kid!"

Seeing this scene, the Butcher and The Lame One were also quite itching to try.

They couldn't wait to rush up and have a good spar with Ye Xiu.

"Nonsense, this is the Heavenly Demon Sect's business. We should just watch the show!"

In the end, the old Village Chief still suppressed the urge to draw his sword.

Now was not the time...