Transported to such a dangerous world, Xun Wu You considered himself a background character, a prophet in the world of Thunderclap.
The bosses should be fought by the experts. He would take advantage of the chaos to break into a crystal tower, grab the main mission, and then brag about it.
Unfortunately, a tree that wants to be quiet will still be blown by the wind.
The plan to nurture the demonic sword, led by Very Jun, began.
Sitting on a tree branch, Xun Wu You felt a surge of smoke in the air, an aroma that couldn’t be dispelled.
The thick smoke spread through the air, then quickly converged from all directions.
It filled the air around Xun Wu You. He frowned. A wolf howled in the distance, and Hen Wu Feng, with disheveled hair and surrounded by wolves, appeared at the end of his vision.
Behind Hen Wu Feng was a group of deranged experts.
Lone wolves under the moon, walking corpses, painted the night with a strange and heavy silence.
They were coming with ill intentions. Xun Wu You slowly rose, his 6-foot frame standing tall: “Hen Wu Feng, are you out of your mind? You’ve been looking for trouble with me, and I’m not sure if I didn’t explain it clearly or if you didn’t understand it.”
“Sorry!” Hen Wu Feng said, his voice strained. “It wasn’t my choice to be your enemy. It was Ghost Qi Lord who wanted to kill you.”
“Ha!”
Xun Wu You sneered: “You brought a group of unknown experts, plus yourself… where did you get the confidence to kill me?”
“I’ll say it one last time, your wife’s illness was caused by Ghost Qi Lord. The person you should kill is Ghost Qi Lord, not me!”
Hen Wu Feng took a deep breath: “Maybe it was him, but I can’t kill him!”
His words carried a heavy weight of helplessness. He had gone to the Confucian Sect, but tragically, he had returned empty-handed.
The Hao Zheng Wu Dao had a rule, whoever asked for something must obtain the acknowledgement of the guardian, which meant they must have superior strength.
Only then would the guardians of the Hao Zheng Wu Dao grant their request.
To save his wife, Hen Wu Feng bravely entered the Hao Zheng Wu Dao, but the first guardian was Jun Feng Tian, second only to Lin Tian Xing.
Hen Wu Feng tried his best, but he couldn’t last twenty moves against Jun Feng Tian.
Since he wasn’t acknowledged, his request naturally fell through.
Hen Wu Feng could only continue to rely on Ghost Qi Lord.
“I’m forced to do this, please understand,” Hen Wu Feng raised his blade.
The walking corpses shot towards Xun Wu You. Even though they were puppets, their agility was shocking, they were all at the innate eighth rank.
Including Hen Wu Feng, there were twenty-eight of them!
In the blink of an eye, two iron chains crossed in the air.
Four dull long swords sealed the four corners: east, south, west, and north. Then, the puppets moved in unison, rising into the air.
Hen Wu Feng calmly observed the situation, his Duo Li Yu Long Zhan stuck in the ground beside him. He was waiting for his chance.
He was waiting for the moment Xun Wu You would make a move, the moment he would reveal his weakness.
As the saying goes, a tiger is afraid of wolves in packs. Hen Wu Feng was the head of the wolf pack.
He had the keen senses of a top assassin, so he was waiting for the perfect moment.
Very Jun asked Ghost Qi Lord to arrange for experts to nurture the sword, and Ghost Qi Lord, on the other hand, wanted to chop Xun Wu You to pieces, to avenge his broken leg. He ordered Hen Wu Feng to kill Xun Wu You on the spot.
Xun Wu You’s eyes were like divine light, cold light flashing. He cut through the chains in the air, sending them scattering. With a whirlwind of sword techniques, he severed the heads of two walking corpses in a flash.
He could fight against the best of the top innate experts for two hundred rounds without losing. Even if there were twice as many innate eight rank puppets, they were nothing more than chickens and dogs to him.
It was at this moment that Hen Wu Feng suddenly attacked.
His sword was hidden behind the others, like a viper striking, his blade moved without a trace, crossing the air, and slashing down with cruel precision.
Cold moon, cold blade!
Xun Wu You’s eyes grew even colder, he swung his rusty sword in all directions, shattering the bodies of several walking corpses in mid-air, blood splattering everywhere.
The stench of blood was visible, like a thin layer of blood-red gauze swaying in the wind.
Hen Wu Feng’s invisible blade energy cut through the blood gauze, its sharpness apparent, like a ferocious wolf, raising its head and howling.
“Yu Sheng Ling Tao!”
Xun Wu You was not Jun Feng Tian, he couldn’t crush Hen Wu Feng directly, but his understanding of techniques was unique.
His rusty sword stirred up a raging storm, moving at an unbelievable angle, striking the weak point of Hen Wu Feng’s blade energy.
The blade energy dissipated, and another shower of flesh flew through the air.
Of the twenty-seven puppets, Xun Wu You had killed eighteen. Including Hen Wu Feng, there were ten left. He continued his onslaught, taking two steps and flying into the air, holding his sword and shaking the eight directions.
Ever since that day when the rusty sword shed a layer of rust, it was as if it had awakened its sword spirit. It was unbelievably sharp, as if it were a divine weapon tailor-made for Xun Wu You.
“Kill!”
Xun Wu You slaughtered through the air, the eighth rank experts couldn’t stand a single move against him, and they were all destroyed in an instant.
The rusty sword radiated an eerie light, its entire body glowing red, it trembled slightly in Xun Wu You’s hand.
In the haze, Xun Wu You seemed to hear a bloodthirsty smile, encouraging him to slaughter.
Xun Wu You felt a chill in his heart, he was frightened into a cold sweat.
Damn it, this sword is evil again! He hurriedly used his Emperor’s energy to suppress the demonic whispers. The great and righteous Emperor’s holy energy coated the rusty sword with a layer of golden light.
But the rusty sword had drunk blood, its resentment was rampant, and the holy golden light turned into a deep orange, subtly triggering Xun Wu You’s killing intent. His eyes flashed with fierce determination as he broke through the bloody rain and furiously engaged Hen Wu Feng.
His sword techniques were frenzied, but the killing power was shocking. The rusty sword slashed through the air, instantly shattering a towering ancient tree, like a 12-grade tornado erupting from the ground.
Hen Wu Feng’s blade moved in a roundabout way, slashing towards Xun Wu You’s wrist. He had also noticed that something was wrong with Xun Wu You. The twenty-seven eighth rank experts had died so swiftly and pleasantly.
Clang!
The sword and blade collided, Hen Wu Feng’s right arm went numb, and blood spurted from his tiger’s mouth.
The Duo Li Yu Long Zhan was an unparalleled demonic blade, it could pierce anything, but it was shattered by the rusty sword.
“Momentary Extinction, Indra’s Slash!”
Hen Wu Feng switched the blade to his left hand and swung it in a circle, striking with a slash. He poured all his strength into the Duo Li Yu Long Zhan, and instantly a purple light surged, dazzling like clouds in the sky.