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Sword Aura to the Heavens-Chapter 241 - 237: Slaughter
Chapter 241: Chapter 237: Slaughter
"Crazy."
All eyes turned to Li Fan. The sword cultivators surrounded him, yet Li Fan, holding someone, continued to move with sword control, intending to kill Ying Ze?
"Audacious."
Several voices exclaimed coldly, moving with sword control, as sharp swords tore through the air, all aiming at Li Fan.
In just an instant, everyone saw Li Fan standing in mid-air buried by flying swords, as if in the next moment, these swords would obliterate him.
Moreover, those controlling swords had already surged forward, wanting to seize the millions of sword intent from Li Fan’s body.
"I have no intention to kill, why do you seek to kill me." Li Fan murmured, as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Scripture operated, and in his mind, the Sword of the Great Tao seemed to roar. The sword seed between his brows resonated with the ancient Sword of the Great Tao, and waves of sword intent spread from the center of his brows, resembling sword dao tides that extended outward, causing the flying swords aiming at him to halt in mid-air, singing continuously and unmoving.
"What’s going on?" The sword cultivators controlling the swords looked puzzled, raising their heads to gaze at the airborne swords. Their divine sense was linked with the swords, hoping to continue controlling the swords to slay Li Fan, but the swords were beyond their control, seeming to disconnect the linkage with their divine sense.
They felt an overwhelmingly dominant sword intent, ancient in its presence, making ten thousand swords bow.
"Execute."
Li Fan uttered a word, and nine interconnected swords of Li Hen Sword appeared, like nine stars in a row, supporting each other like a dragon swimming in the sky, wind and thunder roaring as they sliced through the air.
"Psch..." A sword cultivator’s head was instantly pierced from the side, his skull exploding, and the flying sword swiftly swept by, aiming for the second person.
Psch, psch, psch!
Continuous noises rang out; Li Fan used Wind and Thunder Sword Intent to control Li Hen Sword, making it not difficult to manage nine swords together – but it was an apocalyptic sight for the sword cultivators attacking him.
The nine linked swords drew elegant arcs in the sky; everyone saw a rain of blood fall from above, as one by one, the figures’ heads were pierced. Those sword cultivators who attacked Li Fan rapidly became countless corpses, plummeting from mid-air.
Ke Junlin witnessed the scene, his pupils contracting as his gaze fixated on Li Fan. His combat power had reached this level?
He knew within himself that, in the Late Stage Foundation Establishment realm, accomplishing such a feat was beyond his reach – one thought, multiple swords killing consecutively.
Ying Ze’s eyes showed even more fear, realizing Li Fan, after breaking through realms, was far stronger than before.
Moreover, the killing intent emanating from Li Fan was far stronger than that day.
On the steps, the Demon King watched Li Fan with interest – a human sword cultivator entering the secret realm? An internal conflict?
However, he was accustomed to it.
Every time human sword cultivators entered, internal conflicts broke out, mutual slaughters and pillage; everyone sought fortunes, and seizing sword intent from others was the fastest means.
Li Fan’s thunderous actions deterred the crowd, making those sword cultivators who wished to move hesitate.
This Zuo Tu’s sword control technique is exceptionally exquisite.
"Who else wants to die?"
Li Fan asked softly, and everyone remained silent.
In the vast space, most sword cultivators who entered the secret realm were here. Li Fan, clutching someone, stood in the high air against many sword cultivators.
He asked, who else wants to die!
"Let’s join forces and kill him." Ying Ze felt the increasing pressure from Li Fan, realizing he was far from being his match.
The glory of being first on the Green Cloud List had long been cast aside by him.
Now, he only wished for Li Fan’s death.
If Li Fan didn’t die, he would.
The Green Cloud List, the students of the Shadow Bearing Sword Sect, none of it mattered anymore.
Upon hearing Ying Ze’s words, everyone realized that this presence at the top of the Green Cloud List had already ceased to truly exist – he dared not confront Zuo Tu, hence urging everyone to join forces.
Being first on the Green Cloud List and having to ally with other sword cultivators to deal with a lower-realm Zuo Tu was, in itself, a disgrace.
Thus, the true first of the Green Cloud List now ought to be Zuo Tu!
Ying Ze, Qu Lan, Jiang Chaoyang, Ke Junlin, and others had already taken to the skies with sword control, surrounding Li Fan’s body. Ke Junlin was after sword intent; the others had, besides the pursuit of sword intent, valid reasons to kill Li Fan.
The surrounding sword cultivators, some intimidated by Li Fan’s slaughtering methods, but still, a few were eager to try.
Mei Qingzhu looked at the scene with a furrowed brow.
So, it was Zuo Tu who cut off Qu Lan and that Lingxiao Pavilion sword cultivator’s arms?
He knew Qu Lan’s combat prowess; he had once ranked second on the Green Cloud List, beneath Qu Lan.
This guy...
The sky roiled with sword aura, as Jiang Chaoyang and that one-armed sword cultivator of Lingxiao Pavilion created an immense sword aura above their bodies, with countless sharp swords hovering above.
Especially the one-armed sword cultivator, a genius sword cultivator of Lingxiao Pavilion with unlimited potential, had been severed an arm by Li Fan, which spoke volumes about his hatred for Li Fan.
Ying Ze was surrounded by blazing Vajra Sword Intent, and Qu Lan enveloped in blood-colored sword light.
Li Fan was encased in sword aura but paid no heed, looking up with an indifference in his eyes, as if staring at dead men.
"I’ll send you on your way."
He lifted his gaze, the Sword of the Great Tao in his mind roaring incessantly. Above his head, besides the spinning Li Hen Sword, millions of sharp swords hung suspended simultaneously.
"Buzz..."
Only to see one sword vibrate loudly, followed by a second, a third – immense, as countless flying swords seemed not merely sword aura, but solid swords, all condensed into actual swords.
"Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades." Jiang Chaoyang and the one-armed sword cultivator shouted together.
"Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades."
Li Fan replied loudly, as mighty sword power unleashed slaughter simultaneously, and myriad flying swords clashed high in the sky, creating a spectacle.
Jiang Chaoyang and the one-armed sword cultivator strode forward, their brows sword seeds pulsating with sword radiance, as their figures seemed to transform into swords, wielding millions of swords ferociously downwards.
"Ten Thousand Swords Unite!"
Li Fan shouted again, as the explosive million-sword intent flowed towards the same direction, where a massive Star Giant Sword formed, all swords venerating it, streaking through the night sky like a meteor, targeting the one-armed sword cultivator.
"Impossible."
The one-armed Sword Cultivator screamed inwardly. "Ten Thousand Swords Unite, Li Fan simulating the Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades is one thing, but how does he know Ten Thousand Swords Unite?"
Jiang Chaoyang’s expression also changed dramatically.
However, that dazzling sword light pierced through the Sword Domain, bang... the one-armed Sword Cultivator from Lingxiao Pavilion had a look of terror in his eyes, but was immediately pierced through the head by a single sword, instantly killed.
Ying Ze and Qu Lan seized the opportunity to attack simultaneously, aiming for Li Fan’s back, but Li Fan turned to look, and the Li Hen Sword shot out explosively, knocking them back.
"Don’t rush."
There was sword radiance in Li Fan’s eyes.
"You’re all going to die, one by one." Li Fan said.
The Sword Cultivators below were terrified in their hearts.
He’s gone mad.
They’re all going to die.
One by one!
"Why do you know the Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades’ swordsmanship?" Jiang Chaoyang stared at Li Fan and asked. Earlier, when he saw Li Fan using the Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades’ move, he thought Li Fan had merely learned a move from them, simulating it with his strong Sword Dao talent, similar in form but not the true Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades.
But now, he sees the second move, Ten Thousand Swords Unite.
Li Fan, how can he?
"How do I know?"
Li Fan stared at Jiang Chaoyang and said, "If you survive, you can go back and ask the people from Lingxiao Pavilion, ask Jiang Taie why I know, but unfortunately, you won’t be going back."
"Jiang Taie!"
Jiang Chaoyang’s face changed drastically, staring fiercely at Li Fan.
"Jiang Taie?"
The Sword Cultivators below heard this name, some felt unfamiliar, others were shocked.
Lingxiao Pavilion’s nurtured Innate Sword Body, Jiang Taie?
Zuo Tu, why did he mention Jiang Taie’s name?
Has he fought Jiang Taie?
Zuo Tu, how did he have any connection with Lingxiao Pavilion’s favored one, acclaimed as the inheritor of the Innate Sword Body, Jiang Taie?
Who is he!
"Go."
Li Fan’s words fell, Ten Thousand Swords moved simultaneously, the Sky Vaulting Sword roared, innumerable flying swords shot towards Jiang Chaoyang.
"Sword Sect of Ten Thousand Blades." Jiang Chaoyang’s Sword Intent released to its peak, a magical treasure sword appeared in his hand, as he swung, swords flowed like tides, slicing towards Li Fan’s Sword of Return.
"Boom..."
When the two swords collided, Sword Aura surged to the skies, but this time, Jiang Chaoyang turned and controlled his sword to flee, choosing escape rather than continued battle.
He was afraid...
He wanted to save his life.
The rumors he once heard might be true.
If Jiang Taie was indeed defeated on Li Mountain, then the person who defeated him is the Sword Cultivator before him.
Jiang Taie couldn’t win, what does he have to fight?
"Can you leave?" Li Fan exerted his will, the Li Hen Sword pierced the heavens, a sharp whistling sound echoing in the void, the Li Hen Sword chased after with terrifying speed.
From afar, Jiang Chaoyang turned to angrily slash, but saw the flying swords changing continuously, quickly bringing forth a scream. Li Hen Sword took Jiang Chaoyang’s life.
Sword Cultivators, with flying swords killing enemies, can take heads from a thousand miles away; this is only seen from Sword Cultivators at the Condensed Core Realm and above.
But today, they’ve seen a blurry shadow of this from Li Fan.
"Now to you."
Li Fan turned, focusing on Ying Ze and Qu Lan.
He said, one by one to kill.
All must die.
"Such reckless slaughter, even if you gain the opportunity, how do you plan to handle yourself once you leave this Secret Realm?" a disciple from the Shadow Bearing Sword Arena asked Li Fan.
Among those Li Fan has killed were all talented Sword Cultivators, many children of powerful factions.
"When you tried to kill me, why didn’t you think about it?" Li Fan spoke.
"Zuo Tu, they’re at least disciples of the Shadow Bearing Sword Arena." Mei Qingzhu also spoke at this moment, realizing no one could stop Zuo Tu’s killing.
Such talent, even he cannot match.
However, he worried that Li Fan’s slaughter, even if obtaining great opportunity, would lead to death outside.
"Ying Ze and others, tried to kill me for my Sword Intent, slandering and encircling me. This is a grudge between me and them unrelated to the seniors of the Shadow Bearing Sword Arena," Li Fan responded. "I haven’t actively killed anyone, those I’ve slain were all who wanted to kill me."
Li Fan finished speaking, stepping towards Ying Ze, Li Hen Sword resonated with a murderous light.
"If anyone wants to argue, let them go to Li Mountain, and talk with Zuo Canglan."
"My mentor, Zuo Canglan of Li Mountain."
"Kill!"
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