C1064 He had turned into a peerless sword cultivator
C1064 He had turned into a peerless sword cultivator
"Is there any use in giving up now? "I'm just going to let you die a quick death." Yun Teng laughed coldly, but he had no intention of withdrawing the sword in his hand.
Seeing the sword beam getting closer and closer to Nan Yu, his eyes became even colder.
Especially when he saw Yun Xi in the distance. He felt even more proud of himself. Even if he killed this brat, there wouldn't be any trouble at all.
"Pfft!"
Abruptly, a sword beam flashed as space split apart, completely engulfing the entire space. The blinding light caused the spectators to be unable to open their eyes. Within a radius of ten miles, the sword qi covered the entire sky.
The cultivators that were closer to him could feel the extremely sharp and domineering sword qi. They suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated backwards.
Many of the cultivators in Late Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage and even in the middle stages were not so lucky, as they were directly killed by the sharp sword qi.
"How is Senior Brother Yun Teng so strong? Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all this time?!" The crowd looked at the center of the sword energy storm with astonished expressions on their faces.
Even Yun Jun, who was standing far away, squinted his eyes. This attack had no difference to it, even quite a few Cloud's End Sword Sect cultivators had died.
Everyone's gazes were fixated on the center of the storm. It was only after a long time did the world return to normal.
However, everyone's eyes were glazed over with shock.
A young man was standing on top of the ruins. His white robe had long been dyed blood-red. However, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was a divine sword that was about to be unsheathed.
As for Yun Teng, he had long since disappeared.
"How could he still be alive? Where's Shixiong Yun Teng?" The surrounding cultivators looked around in shock. In the end, all they saw was a head lying in the middle of the ruins.
It was Yun Teng's head. His eyes were wide open and filled with fear, as if he had been scared to death.
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the crowd constricted. Yun Teng died?!
Many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. Senior Brother Yun Teng had comprehended a sword formation, but he was actually killed by a kid with Late Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage?
"Impudent, you actually dare to kill a disciple of my Cloud's End Sword Sect!" The white armoured man who had attacked Nan Yu before shouted coldly, and rushed towards Nan Yu with his sword in hand.
Nan Yu's eyes became sharp, and the corners of her mouth raised, as though she was ridiculing him.
Only you are allowed to kill me, don't you want me to kill you? Where in the world could there be such a good thing?
Seeing that the white armoured man had approached, Nan Yu suddenly moved, a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand, it was Ye Chen's Wind Spirit Sword.
Although Wind Spirit Sword s were top grade treasures, they were already useless to Ye Chen, so he gave them to him.
Suddenly, Nan Yu moved his hand, the Wind Spirit Sword slightly raised, this movement was very slow, but he could see that Yun Jun's face changed.
This was because this sword attack was not slow at all, and was extremely fast.
"Puchi!"
The white armored man didn't even get close, and the smile on his face didn't disappear. Instead, he was cut into two halves by that sharp Sword Qi.
A one hit kill!
Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. The white armored man had Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage, and even had top quality armor to protect his body. He had actually been killed in an instant and didn't even have the chance to fight back.
The look in everyone's eyes towards Nan Yu changed, from disdain to surprise to fear.
This person was definitely a peerless sword cultivator!
But, he clearly had a Middle Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage before, and he didn't pretend when he broke through, so why did he seem like a completely different person now?
How would they know that the current Nan Yu was not Nan Yu at all, but Ye Chen's Purple Primordial Spirit was occupying his body.
If it was someone else, they might not be able to endure the pressure from the Holy Spirit Stage and Heavenly Spirit. However, Ye Chen's Primordial Spirit was different, it had a strange assimilating ability, and with Nan Yu's strong physical body, there naturally wouldn't be much of a problem.
"Isn't the Cloud's End Sword Sect shameful?" Suddenly, Nan Yu opened his mouth, his expression extremely cold, "I saved your people, not only was you guys not grateful, you actually wanted to kill me? Only you are allowed to kill me, and I am not allowed to fight back? People from remote places had to die? The Cloud End Sword Sect is truly not an ordinary tyrant! "
Hearing Nan Yu's words, Yun Xi lowered her head, her expression extremely ugly.
The cultivators who were rushing over from afar were originally furious at Nan Yu, but after hearing what Nan Yu said, they frowned, as if they felt guilty.
"You killed my Cloud's End Sword Sect's cultivator, this cannot be changed!" At this moment, a voice rang out from the distance. Yun Jun was walking towards him, step by step.
The crowd abruptly opened up a path, their eyes filled with reverence.
That was Young Sect Master Yun Jun, a half-step Holy Spirit Stage Expert, or even someone who had possibly already stepped into the Holy Spirit Stage. Thus, he did not participate in the last Myriad Spirit Battlefield anymore, because there was no longer any need for him to.
"Seeing that you saved my little sister and only crippled your cultivation, that is already the greatest kindness I can show you." Yun Jun's tone was calm and even as the wind howled around him, the endless sword qi seemed to fill the entire sky, making it seem as if the entire world would collapse at any moment.
"Holy Spirit Stage?" Nan Yu squinted his eyes. Although the one who spoke looked like Nan Yu, in reality, it was Ye Chen.
"The Cloud's End Sword Sect is really merciful, your conscience has long been fed to the dogs, right? Things that can't even compare to dogs like you, there's no reason. If you want to fight, then fight, and let me see if the Sword Truth of the Cloud End Sword Sect is as powerful as your mouths. " Nan Yu's expression was cold.
Although the Primordial Spirit only occupied Nan Yu's body, Ye Chen still had nothing to worry about. Yun Jun's body, was not necessarily as strong as Nan Yu's.
"You really are sharp tongue. It seems that I must kill you!" Yun Jun's tone was calm, but his eyes were cold to the extreme.
Right after he finished speaking, he disappeared from where he stood in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Nan Yu.
A sharp light sword pierced through the air towards the center of Nan Yu's brows.
"Too slow!" Nan Yu shook his head, he had suddenly disappeared from his original position, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yun Jun, a golden sword qi was released.
The calmness on Yun Jun's face disappeared. Was he still slow? Even among those of the same cultivation level, his speed held the absolute advantage.
However, what he was facing was not Nan Yu, but Ye Chen.
"Puchi ~"
Even though Yun Jun had dodged with all his might, his right arm had still been sliced off by a large chunk of flesh and blood by Nan Yu's sword.
"How is this possible? He's clearly a Late Period of Heavenly Spirit Stage, how did he become a Holy Spirit Stage?" The crowd cried out in alarm as they looked at this scene in disbelief.
Yun Jun's talent was so terrifying that no one in the entire Cloud End Sword Sect could compare to him, yet he had actually suffered a huge loss at the hands of a single Heavenly Spirit Stage.
Could it be that this person had been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? He deliberately provoked the Cloud End Sword Sect.
"It seems, the Cloud End Sword Sect's Sword Truth is only this much." Nan Yu sneered, his leg swept out, and directly kicked Yun Jun's face. Yun Jun flew out like a cannonball, leaving behind a trail of enchanting Blood Sword s in the air.