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Chapter 251

Words:2109Update:22/06/22 09:31:03

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Yan Zhaoge kicked out a hole in the outer wall of the Wang Family ancestral manor.

Amidst the flying dust, a sabre-light suddenly flickered, chopping towards Yan Zhaoge.

The sabre-light resembled a mountain, seeming as precipitous as a wondrous peak, also resembling a continuous chain of mountain ranges. Numerous layers of sabre-light instantly surrounded Yan Zhaoge.

Not even looking, Yan Zhaoge punched out, passing through the sabre-light and directly sending his opponent flying backwards.

As one person flew out, the sabre-light before him instead grew even more intense, with even more enemies executing the Wang Family's ancestral Mountain Linking Sabre Art, obscuring the heavens and covering the earth as they shot towards Yan Zhaoge.

At the same time, amidst this sabre-light that resembled a lofty mountain, a dark, piercingly cold wind was mixed within as it also assaulted towards Yan Zhaoge.

Black Nightmare Mountain's direct lineage ultimate technique, Wind Chasing Sword Style!

The sword's name was Chasing Wind, faster than the wind, one of the few swift swords under the heavens, comparable to the Heavenly Thunder Hall's direct lineage Lightning Character Seventy-Two Swords.

A wisp of faint sword light arrived first despite being launched later. Under the cover of the saber light, it was impossible to guard against it!

Yan Zhaoge extended a hand, his index finger and thumb coming together as he pinched the tip of his opponent's sword.

In an instant, the sword-light was extinguished, the sword-wind halted. The sword that was pinched by Yan Zhaoge's two fingers was unable to move at all.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge's entire body surged with aura-qi. Standing unmoving where he was, his vigorous aura-qi transformed into a storm, scattering the sabre-light that obscured the heavens and covered the earth!

The Black Nightmare Mountain martial practitioner before him reacted extremely quickly as he immediately let go of his sword as it was caught by Yan Zhaoge.

But regardless of whether he changed his attack or immediately retreated, before he could make his next move, he was shocked to find that the hilt of the longsword was heading back towards him, its original owner!

With a "chi" sound, the sword hilt that had no edge seemed to be as sharp as the edge of a sword. It broke through this Black Nightmare Mountain martial practitioner's protective Stellar Energy and pierced straight into his chest.

The surrounding people looked at Yan Zhaoge in shock as he pinched the tip of his sword with two fingers, before nimbly sending it forward. Using the sword hilt as the blade, he stabbed that Black Nightmare Mountain martial artist to death.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was as per usual as he retracted his arm, the hilt of his sword emerging from his opponent's chest.

Not changing his hand, Yan Zhaoge just pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers. It was as if he wanted to commit suicide. Using the hilt as the edge of the sword, he casually swung it, but it was already better than most of the swords of the grandmasters in the world. He killed all the martial artists surrounding him.

A portion of the perimeter wall was broken through. Yan Zhaoge entered the courtyard, instantly slaying many people as he cleared out the surrounding area. Other than him, there was no one else alive.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze did not change in the slightest. He abruptly threw the sword in his hand to the side, and it instantly turned into a lightning-like sword light.

In the black fog, a martial artist was trying to use the darkness to hide his figure and quietly approach, but he was directly nailed to the ground by this sword.

The other side's Martial Scholar expert was also rapidly approaching, preparing to seal off the opening created by Yan Zhaoge.

Directly slapping a late Xiantian Martial Scholar to death with a single palm, Yan Zhaoge shook his head, "If you're not a Martial Grandmaster, don't come to die."

As he spoke, he turned around and raised his palm, blocking the incoming fist of a person.

This person had a long, horse-like face. His entire body's aura-qi surged, and like Yan Zhaoge's, a spiritual light shot straight into the horizon above his head. It was not illusory. Instead, it was real radiance. Shockingly, he was also a peak Martial Scholar expert who had stepped into the Heavenly Connection stage!

The newcomer didn't look very old, only being in his early thirties. His aura-qi transformed into numerous black winds, clearly being of Black Nightmare Mountain's direct lineage.

His eyes were yellow, emitting a bloodred light. He had already fallen to the dark side, his eyes staring fixedly at Yan Zhaoge, filled with hatred and unwillingness.

"Those who come from Broad Creed Mountain, all deserve to die!"

This horse-faced man roared loudly, his entire body's aura-qi surging madly, condensing into an illusory heaven and earth, the heavens and earth filled with black hurricanes.

The terrifying black hurricanes compressed and condensed unceasingly, finally transforming into numerous seemingly material black spears, their tips pointed straight at Yan Zhaoge!

However, as the acupoints of Yan Zhaoge's entire body pulsed, streams of clear qi emanated, majestic as the heavens.

As the opponent's black hurricanes that resembled long spears fell within, they directly disappeared.

At the same time, grabbing his opponent's fist, Yan Zhaoge abruptly exhaled a terrifying aura-qi from his palm.

That horse-faced man could only feel numerous streams of aura-qi that resembled fire dragons instantly flowing through the meridians of his arm, causing a painful feeling of being sliced apart and incinerated.

The numerous fire dragons rushed madly into his body, his body's aura-qi completely unable to withstand them.

In that instant, the horse-faced man's internal organs were all incinerated, his flesh, blood, tendons, bones, internal organs and meridians that had been tempered countless times by his aura-qi beginning to explode one after another.

The horse-faced man stood stiffly where he was, his head, face, arms and other parts of his body revealed a strange red colour.

It was like a shrimp or crab being cooked thoroughly.

Yan Zhaoge released his hand, the horse-faced man's body collapsing onto the ground like a pile of mud.

"At this age, having cultivated to the Heavenly Connection stage, even in a Sacred Ground, he would still be at the level of a core, direct disciple." Yan Zhaoge shook his head, "With Black Nightmare Mountain's current dire state, it is really rare that they could still recruit such a genius disciple. Sadly, he has joined the Nine Underworlds."

Yan Zhaoge shot forward with the Immortal Crane Wings at an extremely fast speed. Only now did Ah Hu and the others catch up.

As soon as Ah Hu entered, his five fingers pierced through the top of an opponent's skull.

In other areas of the manor, a group of Broad Creed Mountain martial practitioners were also unceasingly breaking into the manor, killing their way into its depths.

Broad Creed Mountain had long since been prepared for this operation, mobilizing their elite forces, their attacks hard for their opponents to withstand.

Let alone the martial practitioners of the Wang Family, even the other Decimating Abyss martial practitioners led by the remnants of Black Nightmare Mountain would also be hard pressed to stop Broad Creed Mountain's momentum.

As opposed to the opponents before them, it was instead the aftershocks of the battle between Shi Tie and Sima Chui up above that caused Yan Zhaoge and the others to be more vigilant, lest they were swept away by the tail of the typhoon, dying mysteriously.

However, on one hand, Shi Tie held the upper hand, beating Sima Chui into constant retreat, hard pressed to parry. Shi Tie was able to control the changes in the battle situation, leaving some space for Yan Zhaoge and the others.

Secondly, the Demonic Qi's aura was getting denser and denser. While it was dangerous, it also blocked the shockwaves from the battle between Shi and Tie.

This allowed Yan Zhaoge and the others to feel at ease and boldness as they directly charged towards the core of the manor's Devilish Domain Grand Formation.

Having experienced the previous battle at Clear Concealed Lake, Yan Zhaoge was now even more familiar with the Devilish Domain Grand Formation.

Currently, the grand formation had still yet to be completely formed, the domain of devilish qi also yet to be established.

While Yan Zhaoge and the others were affected, their movements were still smooth.

There was only that terrifying aura that bewitched one's heart, gradually growing stronger, affecting one's mind.

Yan Zhaoge felt as he charged forward, the killing intent within his heart seemed to be growing stronger unceasingly, as though there was a voice within his heart telling him to kill all living beings before him, no matter who they were.

"Heh!" Yan Zhaoge's gaze sunk as he stabilised his mind once more.

Raising his head and gazing over, he saw a familiar golden pagoda not far away, a red door of light currently projecting downwards from the top of the pagoda.

Yan Zhaoge leapt, shooting towards the golden pagoda. Spreading his arms wide, resembling a great roc spreading its wings, his sword-aura slashing past, bringing along a few heads as they soared into the skies! (To be continued.)

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