The Slow Man
"Fallen Mountain!"
This soft voice sounded in Chu Xingyun's heart. Above the Black Hole Heavy Sword, black light spread out like water ripples. It was silent, but it emitted a heart-palpitating wave.
Buzz!
When the black light was condensed to its peak, the tip of the sword moved and slashed across the sky. The terrifying sword light exploded and turned the spirit beasts in its path into blood foam. It landed on the top of the cave and forcefully shattered it. The black light shocked the sky and flew straight into the deep night sky.
Rumbling sounds of falling stones were heard. Under the astonished gazes of Lu Ling and the others, moonlight shone down on the passage in front of them. There was no longer a mountain wall above their heads.
The top of the cave was broken. It was pierced through by Chu Xingyun's sword!
The sword light had not completely dissipated and was still in the night sky. All the spirit beasts that sensed the sword light were frightened and did not dare to approach. They did not even dare to look at it.
However, even more spirit beasts rushed over and were crushed into blood foam by the sword light. They fell from the sky like rain, adding a bloody smell to the air. The scene was frightening.
Chu Xingyun did not hesitate. He looked forward and his eyes lit up. "They're here!"
As soon as he said that, several figures rushed over from not far away. The people in the lead were Ning Lefan and Lu Ling.
Their bodies were stained with blood, and there were some wounds on their arms. It was obvious that they had been engaged in an intense battle before this. Behind him were three outer disciples, who were also injured.
Lin Changche, who was in charge of investigating the Spiritual Light Stone Vein, was also here. He looked even more miserable, covered in wounds and bleeding.
"You're finally here!" Gu Xuanqing hurriedly walked out and shouted, "The Beast Tide is sweeping through the Tianyang Mountain Range. The situation is very dangerous. If not for you, Master would have left long ago!"
Hearing this, Lu Ling and Ning Lefan lowered their heads and their faces turned red.
"We entered the cave only to investigate the location of the Lingguang Stone vein. We had no other intentions. Furthermore, before we entered, we did not expect that there would be a stampede of beasts." Lin Changche explained, but his gaze remained fixed on Chu Xingyun.
Gu Xuanqing's expression was cold as he glared fiercely at Lin Changche. Lin Changche trembled and immediately retreated.
"Since we've found him, let's leave." Chu Xingyun's voice was very calm.
He turned his head and scanned his surroundings.
At this moment, the beast horde became even more ferocious.
What was even more dangerous was that the place where the beast tide came from seemed to be not far from Cangtian Valley. Now, the entire Cangtian Valley was filled with crazed spirit beasts. In the sky and on the ground, the spirit beasts were like a tide. It was indescribably huge.
Chu Xingyun frowned, his expression becoming more and more unsightly. At this moment, his heart skipped a beat as a strong sense of crisis assaulted his mind, causing all the hair on his body to stand on end.
Swoosh!
The spiritual energy in Chu Xingyun's body boiled as his body moved three feet to the side. The black hole in his right hand retracted and an extreme sword light flashed out abruptly to the right.
"Eh?"
A soft sound of surprise was heard. At the place where Chu Xingyun had been standing, a purple light fell like a meteor. It brushed past Chu Xingyun's left arm and landed in the cave. Silently, a bottomless pitch-black hole appeared.
At the same time, in the direction where the extreme sword light flashed out, a thin man appeared. He held a purple-red soft sword and dispersed the sword light. He took a step back and raised his head, revealing a strange ape-like face.
"Someone's here?" Lu Ling and the others were shocked.
They only sensed the thin man's existence when he appeared. As for the sword light, they did not sense it at all. They did not sense the sword aura at all.
If that sword strike had not been aimed at Chu Xingyun, and had instead been aimed at one of them, perhaps that person would've already died.
"Who are you?" Chu Xingyun also had lingering fears. Just as he opened his mouth, there was a sudden gust of wind from behind.
In their field of vision, a middle-aged man with a burly build like an iron tower appeared.
He held a heavy golden hammer in his hand and swung it like the wind. Like a divine weapon descending from the sky, the hammer shadows were as continuous as a mountain. In just an instant, it enveloped the three outer sect disciples and Lin Changche.
"No …" Lin Changche cried out loudly. His pupils dilated as he stared at the burly man in front of him. Then, he was enveloped by the hammer shadows that filled the sky. His head was crushed and his body exploded, spewing red and white matter all over the sky.
The four of them died in an instant.
Not to mention corpses, not even a piece of intact flesh was left behind!
Lu Ling and the others watched this scene with their eyes wide open. Before they could regain their senses, the burly man had already charged over and swung his heavy hammer. Just the wind alone was enough to make their faces sting.
"Slash!"
Lu Ling shouted in a low voice. Golden light gushed out of his body. His killing intent was pure and condensed into a vague white tiger shadow. It kept approaching the hammer shadows and even collided in the void.
At the same time, Gu Xuanqing, Ning Lefan, and Lu Qingyao also attacked.
Their sword intent was thick. It was either continuous, hot, or dark. It condensed together and cut through the shroud of the night. It attacked the hammer shadows and then completely exploded.
Rumble!
The wild wind swept over and the hammer shadows in front of them dissipated. But at this moment, the four of them also felt a sweetness in their throats and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. However, the burly man was not injured. His body stood there like a tall tower that was difficult to surpass.
"As expected of the genius disciples of the Myriad Swords Pavilion. Your talent is indeed shocking. Both of our attacks were blocked by you." The skinny man spoke. His voice was sharp and unpleasant to the ears, and it was as gloomy as a ghost.
"You know that we are disciples of Wanjian Pavilion and you still dare to attack us. Are you tired of living?" Ning Lefan roared angrily. He could not block that hammer attack by himself.
The cultivation of the two people in front of him was extremely high. They had both reached the Sixth Sky of the Earth Spirit Realm.
One of them held a soft sword. He attacked silently and with shocking speed.
The other one held a heavy hammer in his hand. He could easily take on the combined attacks of the four of them.
"The Northern Wilderness Region is vast. Wanjian Pavilion is not the only big place. Why would the two of us not dare to attack you?" The thin man sneered and said, "Moreover, it is because you are disciples of Wanjian Pavilion that the two of us attacked. You must have many treasures on you, especially Sword Master Luo Yun …"
He turned his head and coldly glanced at Chu Xingyun. The Purplish-Red Soft Sword in his hand hummed in a low voice. Coldness and killing intent intertwined. The aura on his body alone was enough to intimidate the frenzied spirit beasts around him.
The Sixth Sky of the Earth Spirit Realm was extremely high. Even in Wanjian Pavilion, he could be ranked as an elder. His status was second only to the Sword Master.
Chu Xingyun stared at the two people in front of him.
His gaze sank. His left arm that was cut by the sword light was still faintly hurting. And this gaze made the smiles of the two people in front of him freeze. The atmosphere was stiff.
"Retreat!"
Suddenly, Chu Xingyun spat out a word.
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