"Well, well. What an impressive junior. It has been a long ti since I have seen one so insolent, so arrogant!"
The Red-haired Ancestor sneered.
However, he didn't attack imdiately. Instead, with a wave of his hand, he commanded the others, "This arrogant brat has a few tricks up his sleeve. Be careful. Don't hold back, lest you suffer an unexpected defeat."
The Red-haired Ancestor's face was a mask of haughtiness.
Although Yang Xiao had destroyed his True Intent Mark, which clearly showed he had so skill.
But the Red-haired Ancestor didn't believe a junior this young could be all that powerful.
He was too proud of his status to personally make a move.
That was why he spoke as he did.
"Rest assured, Ancestor. He's just a re junior. How strong can he be? I'll go test him."
" too! This brat is too arrogant, daring to defy even the Ancestor. I will teach him a good lesson so he rembers his place!"
"I'm going too. Let's see what this kid's made of, acting so high and mighty."
The mont the Red-haired Ancestor finished speaking, the mbers of the Sword Casting Sect scrambled to step forward, each eager to earn rit.
They didn't know that Yang Xiao had destroyed the Ancestor's True Intent Mark.
They only thought that Yang Xiao had killed Fang Aohan.
And he was so young.
Therefore, his strength couldn't be that great.
Aside from those below the Martial Grandmaster Fourth Layer, everyone at the Sixth or Seventh Layer of the Martial Grandmaster realm wanted to claim this achievent.
One by one, they looked down on Yang Xiao.
It was as if they thought he was theirs to crush as they pleased.
The Red-haired Ancestor glanced at them.
He nodded. "Fine. You all go together. Be careful."
Even now, he still didn't ntion that Yang Xiao had destroyed his True Intent Mark.
However, he did tell them to go together.
These people, unaware of the truth, looked down on Yang Xiao just as the Red-haired Ancestor had.
Although they thought it was unnecessary.
They didn't feel the need to join forces.
But the Ancestor had given the order.
So, they reluctantly gathered together.
In a scattered, disorderly fashion.
Seventeen people stepped forward.
All of them were experts at or above the Martial Grandmaster Sixth Layer.
"Brat, if you surrender now, we'll spare you the pain. Otherwise, when we hurt you in a mont, it's going to be excruciating."
"That's right, get on your knees. The Sword Casting Sect is a righteous and prestigious sect. As long as you submit to your fate, we absolutely will not take our anger out on others. But if you resist stubbornly... well, we can't make any promises."
The two n in the lead said this with mocking expressions.
Utterly condescending.
Treating Yang Xiao like an ant.
"A righteous sect, so you won't take it out on others? Your Sword Casting Sect truly is a 'righteous and prestigious sect'."
But Yang Xiao was enraged.
What he hated most was people threatening him with his family and loved ones.
First, the Sword Casting Sect's Junior Sect Leader had used despicable ans to drug Yang Ziling.
Now, these bastards, without asking about right or wrong, without caring for the truth, were coming after him simply because he had killed soone. And they even dared to threaten him with his loved ones.
'And they have the nerve to call themselves a righteous and prestigious sect?'
Yang Xiao sneered inwardly, his killing intent surging.
Originally, although he was furious—enraged, even—and had entertained the thought of annihilating the Sword Casting Sect.
But that had just been a thought born of anger.
But now, seeing their true colors.
Yang Xiao had decided to turn that thought into a reality.
'To say sothing so shaless without a hint of hesitation... these people must have done this sort of thing more than once or twice. In that case, you can all just stay here and die.'
A glint flashed in his eyes.
Yang Xiao said no more.
He raised the Blood Sword in his hand, pointing it at the seventeen n.
"Well now, he actually dares to make a move against us?"
"He's got guts, I'll give him that. But that sword of his looks pretty good. Don't you dare fight for it; I want to study it closely."
Seeing Yang Xiao's fury,
these n weren't afraid in the slightest.
Instead, they all began to laugh and mock him wantonly.
One of them even had designs on the Bloodthirsty Sword in Yang Xiao's hand.
This was truly intolerable.
"You're courting death!"
Yang Xiao let out a sharp cry.
His figure flickered.
And vanished.
The seventeen gloating n froze for a fraction of a second.
Then they saw it.
A bloody light flared into existence.
Seventeen n.
Seventeen streaks of blood-red sword light.
Descending at almost the exact sa mont.
BANG!
BANG!
Seventeen explosive sounds.
Rang out almost simultaneously.
Seventeen experts at or above the Martial Grandmaster Sixth Layer.
The elites of the Sword Casting Sect.
Were instantly turned into a bloody powder.
Dead on the spot.
Their Essence Qi and souls were all devoured by the Bloodthirsty Sword.
In that instant.
Everyone.
Was stunned.
'This... how is this possible?'
But Yang Xiao paid no mind to their shock.
Holding Yang Ziling,
his figure moved once again.
The sword in his hand.
Swung out once more.
One slash.
Another slash.
By the ti everyone snapped out of their daze,
he had already struck twenty-three more tis,
killing another twenty-three people.
Just as Yang Xiao was about to continue, the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand suddenly trembled slightly.
'Hm? Has the Bloodthirsty Sword's second characteristic erged?'
Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
He stopped.
His Bloodthirsty Sword had already advanced to the level of a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon after he had killed the thirteen shadowy figures sent by the Profound Celestial Sect, but it had never developed a second characteristic.
You see, the reason a Spirit Weapon was a Spirit Weapon was because it possessed a Spirit.
And, depending on the Spiritual nature of the weapon, different characteristics would appear.
Low Grade Spirit Weapons generally only had one.
Like the Bloodthirsty Sword before, which only had the characteristic of "devouring."
But a Middle Grade Spirit Weapon could potentially have two characteristics.
When the Bloodthirsty Sword had advanced before, a second characteristic hadn't appeared, so Yang Xiao had assud this Spirit Weapon would only gain one upon reaching the Upper Grade.
But he never expected it.
Just now.
The second characteristic had been born.
"Vibration! Haha, it's actually Vibration! It seems even the heavens are helping , wanting to slaughter all of you at once."
After sensing the Bloodthirsty Sword's second characteristic,
Yang Xiao burst into laughter.
It was only at this mont that the surrounding people finally began to react.
"Demon, you're a Demon!"
"Second Brother, my Second Brother, where are you? Ah! How could you be..."
"Dead, they're all dead! Seventh Elder is dead, Thirteenth Elder is dead, and even the Pavilion Elder from the Sword Pavilion! Heavens, so many people... how did they all die so suddenly?"
They cried out one after another in alarm.
Forty people.
That was forty Martial Grandmasters, and more than half of them were High-tier Martial Grandmasters.
So many Martial Grandmaster experts.
Even the Profound Celestial Sect would feel the sting of such a loss.
Let alone the Sword Casting Sect.
This was almost half of their Martial Grandmaster experts.
And those whose relatives had died were even more frantic.
But, at this mont, not a single one of them
dared to make a move on Yang Xiao.
Not even those whose loved ones had just been killed.
Because Yang Xiao was too terrifying.
He had killed so many people in the blink of an eye.
How could they dare to attack?
So, in unison, all the remaining people turned to look at their Ancestor.
At this ti, the Red-haired Ancestor's expression was also grim.
He never, ever imagined that this young man would be so dreadful.
Killing so many people in the blink of an eye.
He was furious.
And he was also deeply chilled.
Because he discovered that he could no longer see through the young man before him.
And at this mont,
after learning of the Bloodthirsty Sword's second characteristic,
the corners of Yang Xiao's mouth lifted slightly.
A smile like that of a Demon appeared before everyone.
Imdiately after,
he raised the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand.
Toward everyone.
And slashed.
In that instant,
the Bloodthirsty Sword's second characteristic,
Vibration, was activated.
And so, everyone enveloped by Yang Xiao's Sword Stance
felt the crisis of death at that mont.
'This guy...'
'Does he intend to kill them all with a single strike?'
Endless fear, endless cold.
In an instant, it swallowed everyone's courage.
They
fled in all directions.
But it was a pity.
It was already too late.
The Bloodthirsty Sword's second characteristic.
How could it be so easy to dodge?
Yang Xiao smiled faintly.
'These people.'
'They all must die!'
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