Chapter 902: Chapter 896 Burned to Ashes
“Sima Lingyun, if you dare kill , are you really going to be enemies with the Young Master? You’re courting death, do you know that? Don’t think just because you’re the leader of the Yanhuang Group, in the Young Master’s eyes, you are nothing.”
Seeing Sima Lingyun’s actions, the Sword Emperor’s face changed wildly, unable to maintain his previous composure anymore. A strong sense of fear appeared in his eyes. The mont Sima Lingyun’s Sword Intent burst forth, he felt his own Sword Intent being suppressed, and a strong sense of impending death surged into his heart.
“Heavenly God, huh? When you sent people to intercept last night, we were already at a point of no return. Moreover, in Modu, your Killing Emperor also died at my hands. I’ve thoroughly offended you, so killing you now is no exception. As for the Heavenly God, one day I will drag him out. I want to see what qualifications he has to stir up trouble in China.”
Sima Lingyun’s words were light, yet they exuded a strong confidence. In terms of swordsmanship, he was second to none.
“Sima Lingyun, stop wasting ti with him, just kill him. The Twelve Shock are all lackeys of the Heavenly God; catching them alive probably won’t yield any information, so it’s better to just eliminate him.” At this mont, Lu Tianxing spoke up.
Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Sima Lingyun nodded, stepped forward, and the sword qi behind him, like a blazing sun, burst forth instantly, transforming into a dazzling sword qi that slashed towards the Sword Emperor.
“Fight to the death.”
Seeing Sima Lingyun’s movents, the Sword Emperor gritted his teeth, and his entire being shot forward like an arrow towards Sima Lingyun. The longsword in his hand beca countless afterimages, like the Milky Way in chaos, suddenly rising. The Sword Light flickered unsteadily, clashing with the sword qi, making a sound like tal striking tal, producing a ding-dong sound.
“Of all martial arts, only speed is unbreakable. Your fast sword is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, today you’ve t , and you’re destined to die.”
Sima Lingyun looked at the Sword Emperor’s fast sword, a hint of appreciation flickering in his eyes. His moves changed, imdiately deploying the Sumr Swordsmanship from the Four Seasons Sword Technique, Fierce Sun Like Song.
The originally scattered sword qi instantly gathered together, resembling a blazing sun, illuminating all directions. Under the sky, everything seed to be lit up brightly.
Originally, the hospital had an eerie, cold atmosphere, making everyone uncomfortable. But the mont the blazing sun appeared, the entire ward seed to enter sumr, with warm sunshine enveloping everyone’s body warmly.
However, facing this sun-like sword qi, the Sword Emperor felt no warmth at all; instead, a bone-chilling cold erupted from his heart. He was well aware of how terrifying this seemingly blazing sun was, composed entirely of pure Sword Intent. If it got close, he might be burned to ashes by the sword qi in an instant.
“A Sword Across Worlds.”
The Sword Emperor roared, pushing his Sword Intent to the limit. Instantly, an extrely cold Sword Intent emanated from him, turning his entire being corpse-like, emitting a thick deathly aura. Without any hesitation, he thrust out a sword directly.
This sword was unremarkable, but it seed to pierce from an endless void, carrying an infinite killing intent, as if, as its na suggests, A Sword Across Worlds, upon its strike, life and death would be eternally separated.
“Kill!”
Sima Lingyun seed to be anticipating the Sword Emperor’s attack, letting out a low shout. The blazing sun exploded with blinding brilliance, enveloping the Sword Emperor within it.
When all the light dissipated, the Sword Emperor stood in place, his expression and body seemingly unhard.
He stared directly at Sima Lingyun, “Such powerful swordsmanship, your skills have reached a state of perfection.”
“Thank you for the complint.”
Sima Lingyun unabashedly accepted the praise. To him, his swordsmanship was the strongest, and even if it wasn’t, he would make it the strongest.
“However, do not be too pleased yet. Killing is useless, Sima Lingyun. Judge, being enemies with the Young Master, you both are dood to die.”
The Sword Emperor glanced over Sima Lingyun, then looked at Lu Tianxing. Suddenly, his figure lted away like snow, with a bang, turning into a pile of ashes along with the precious sword he was holding.
Lu Tianxing watched as the Sword Emperor turned into a pile of ashes, his expression unchanged, not stopping Sima Lingyun. As he said,
The Twelve Terrifying are said to be experts cultivated by the Heavenly God, utterly loyal to him. Such people, even if caught alive, might not speak, so there’s no need to keep them alive.
“Sima Lingyun, your skills have improved quite a bit. The Four Seasons Sword Technique, changing with the seasons, truly exquisite.” Lu Tianxing admired Sima Lingyun, feeling a chill even with the swordsmanship perford. He finally understood why the Beijing families were so wary of Sima Lingyun.
It’s entirely because of his prowess. The Beijing families don’t dare to gamble on whether they can kill Sima Lingyun. If they fail, with Sima Lingyun’s terrifying comprehension of swordsmanship, he would grow rapidly, and his revenge would be terrifying.
“Your skills aren’t weak either.”
Sima Lingyun dispersed the longsword ford by True Qi and spoke slowly, “Judge, don’t you need to go check on Purple Bamboo Villa? Since the Heavenly God wants to kill you, he won’t let Bai Zhiqing go easily.”
“No need. If the Heavenly God can take soone from there, then he’s capable. Otherwise, if there’s nothing else, you can leave. Oh, before you go, rember to find soone to clean up this ash. I don’t like living with bone ashes.”
Lu Tianxing waved at Sima Lingyun, not treating himself as an outsider at all.
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Purple Bamboo Villa is one of the prestigious villas in Beijing, occupied by either wealthy or noble individuals. It was already past eleven in the evening, and apart from a few villas that were illuminated, the rest was shrouded in darkness. The leaves of towering trees around rustled under the night wind, producing a distressing sound in the dark.
Whoosh~! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Suddenly, a series of subtle sounds of slicing through air echoed, as more than a dozen figures in black swiftly moved across the treetops. Lightly touching the branches with their toes, their figures appeared ghastly a few ters away, moving swiftly towards the Third Villa of the Purple Bamboo Villa, where Lin Yafei resided.
As they approached Lin Yafei’s villa, the dozen figures imdiately halted, standing on branches not far away, with cold and icy gazes.
The leader bore a scar on his face, gazing sinisterly at Lin Yafei’s distant villa, with a nacing grin on his lips. In a raspy voice, he said, “Rember our target today, besides Bai Zhiqing, eliminate everyone in this villa, leave no one alive, understand?”
“Understood.”
“Good, then let’s proceed.”
The scarred man scanned the surroundings, disappearing into the villa as if he were a wisp of smoke.
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