Chapter 309: Chapter 119: Bear Puppet’s Demonic Shadow, Peerless Overlord Sword

At the forefront was Feng Yinzi, and beside him were two unfamiliar cultivators holding longswords.

Yet Hua Xiaoying recognized those two cultivators and loudly asked, "Taishi Peak Master of the Six Alliances of Lishan, Vice Peak Master Yan, why are you invading my Lingyi Sect?"

But no one answered.

Shuichengzi shouted, "Brother Song!!"

However, Song Yinzi only wore a strange smile and did not reply.

In the next instant...

The three people on the opposite side exchanged glances, and two of them headed towards Shuichengzi and Hua Xiaoying.

Shuichengzi and Hua Xiaoying dared not be careless, clashing swords in close quarters, the lights of their swords confronting each other, back and forth.

But as soon as they clashed, they felt something was off, because the Taishi Peak Master and Vice Peak Master Yan didn’t use Sword Control, but instead held their swords like ordinary martial artists, yet their sword force was astonishingly powerful.

The other disciples also cautiously engaged with other cultivators.

Luo E, controlling her sword, protected Li Xuan and laughed, "Hey, today I’ll protect you, remember this favor."

This female cultivator, or in other words, Wei Yao’s master, still dressed in snow-white robes, stood tall, cold, and proud just as when they first met.

As long as she didn’t speak... she was that beautiful, aloof, ethereal fairy that matched everyone’s imagination, untouched by worldly affairs.

But once she opened her mouth, she became like a butcher in the marketplace.

The matter of Li Xuan pretending to be injured was only known by Shuichengzi and Hua Xiaoying, thus... Luo E spoke such words.

Meanwhile, Song Yinzi backed away, circled around slightly, grinning with a sinister smile, his eyes teasingly looking at Li Xuan.

One sword transformed into nine...

Like chasing the wind and pursuing the moon, it shot explosively towards Li Xuan.

Luo E, with a flick of her white sleeve, controlled her sword and said, "I...I haven’t changed my flying sword yet, one flying sword can at most block two for you."

Li Xuan chuckled and said, "No need."

Seeing the nine-transformed flying sword opposite him, recalling the chaotic yet subtly powerful swordplay against Feng Xiongyi before, which gave him a headache, at this moment... he finally had some insight into his own moves.

Clenching his fist, twisting his body, spinning his waist, the energy and blood surged explosively from his feet like a demon’s dragon, gathering all its blood energy towards one focal point.

This focal point was the flying sword linked to his spirit.

It seemed like a common technique of channeling power seen in the martial world, yet due to the frenzy of energy and blood, it was infinitely more complex.

Yet, Li Xuan finally understood.

High-level techniques might be complex, but their framework... is overwhelmingly simple.

Though his physique and strength were powerful, how to manipulate them was something he had to figure out himself.

The force of flesh and blood stacked like waves, one atop another, with minimal loss, finally reaching its peak at the point of the flying sword.

Boom!!!

A sword devoid of finesse exploded like thunder in mid-air, the shockwave sending the hair of surrounding cultivators flying wildly, and even the flesh around their mouths rippled like water.

The sword, like a demonic dragon, charged with sheer terrifying power.

The flying sword coming at Song Yinzi was certainly not weak, but upon barely touching the demon dragon, it was "bang, bang, bang" knocked away, losing brief contact with Song Yinzi.

The latter was stunned, and suddenly, controlling his remaining sword, he turned to flee.

However, how could Li Xuan’s sword be so fast?

In the dark sky, suddenly a glaring crimson flame appeared, expanding the realm of light. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The speed of the sword was too fast, its force too fierce, even igniting the air!

In a flash of flame lightning, it pierced into Song Yinzi’s back, unleashing pure power that instantly shattered every bone within, violently tearing his spine as his body bent oddly, like a dry pine branch snapping backward.

"Ah!!!"

A bizarre scream, and Song Yinzi was split in half.

His entire chest and back were thoroughly shredded into minced flesh by that sword!

His head flew skyward, legs hit the ground, and his shredded robe burst into flames with a "whoosh," standing out clearly against the quiet and cold night.

The force of the sword continued, exploding a smoky deep pit in the distant mountain terrain.

In the mist, the sword still burned.

The sound waves had yet to die down.

It was as if a gigantic copper bell had been struck by that sword in the sky.

In the intense blaze, a raindrop, the size of a bean, fell down.

Then, a torrential downpour followed.

Everyone paused their fighting and looked at Li Xuan in astonishment.

Luo E, standing beside Li Xuan, was so stunned her jaw hung open.

Li Xuan then glanced at the Vice Peak Master Yan of the Six Alliances of Lishan, who was in a standoff with Hua Xiaoying.

Bending his finger.

Finger energy.

Executing the Sword Control Skill, his movements were impeccable, flawless.

The flying sword, which had blasted the pit and smoke, once again emitted a long cry and soared into the sky.

"Go!"

Li Xuan flicked his finger.

The explosive force of blood energy and power, like a demon dragon, once again coursed through the "spiritual root" into the flying sword, shooting towards the Peak Master.

The sudden rain turned to mist upon meeting the fire, with a flash of red light.

Vice Peak Master Yan hurriedly lifted his sword to block.

He didn’t use Sword Control; instead, his body began to swell, wielding the sword with both hands, creating a series of explosive sounds in the air, trying to block Li Xuan’s sword.

In the next instant

Bang!!

Vice Peak Master Yan’s sword shattered.

Fragments flew everywhere.

And a crimson light once again pierced through the Peak Master’s chest...

Rather than "pierce," it was more like "ram."

Hua Xiaoying’s eyes widened, watching as Vice Peak Master Yan’s chest completely caved in, bones snapping like steel, muscles tearing, and the blood touched by the sword light ignited instantly, turning into red mist, merging with the rain-induced mist.