Capítulo 1300: Chapter 1298: Avatar of the Demon
In fact, the killing aura of the opponent directly destroyed his mind, leaving him completely unable to muster any resistance, only to kneel there, trembling violently.
Below, the martial artists of the Half-Demon Group also went mad, letting out anxious roars. Without waiting for any orders, they crazily charged forward.
Because just now, Lin Xuan’s blood-colored killing sword energy had already shattered their minds, leaving them in a mad state, completely unaware of what danger ans, which is why they frantically rushed forward.
And Lin Xuan was floating in mid-air, the Blood Sea and Blood Sword around him had not disappeared; on the contrary, they had beco even more vivid, emitting a pungent bloody sll.
“Today, I will show you what true slaughter ans!”
Lin Xuan’s lips curved into a cold smile. Instead of retracting the Blood Sword Slaughter Inheritance, he harnessed it to its fullest extent.
Dressed in a black robe, with blood-colored hair fluttering, Lin Xuan wielded his longsword like a god of slaughter, with the endless Blood Sea surging in the air, producing a sound that made the soul tremble.
“Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, First Sword: Slaughter Spirit!”
Lin Xuan’s voice was icy, and tangible killing aura crisscrossed the void, an arrogant aura surging like a volcano, causing the entire mountain villa to tremble.
At this mont, Lin Xuan transford into a demon.
The endless Blood Sea roiled in the sky, dyeing the entire mountain villa blood red.
Eight streams of blood-colored sword energy emanated from Lin Xuan, slashing in all directions.
The earth cracked, buildings collapsed, leaving a scene of devastation. The thirty martial artists of the Half-Demon Group were also swept up in these eight sword energies, turning into a mist of blood.
At this mont, nothing could stop Lin Xuan.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the three Ninth Layer Venerables changed drastically, and Du Kong’s face turned deathly pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
They’re dead! All dead! The elites he had spent decades cultivating were all annihilated in this battle.
He simply couldn’t accept it.
What’s more, the entire mountain villa was now sealed off, leaving them with no escape route.
Sure enough, the Second Sword, Lin Xuan targeted these Ninth Layer Venerables.
“Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, Second Sword: Slaughter Wind!”
Another streak of blood-red sword energy swept through the mountain villa, stirring up a blood-colored gale.
Four blood-colored hurricanes connected heaven and earth, like a demon king walking the mortal world.
These four hurricanes charged towards the three Ninth Layer Venerables and Du Kong.
Those blood-colored hurricanes were imnsely violent, carrying invincible montum and blood-colored killing sword energy.
And with these people already frightened out of their wits by Lin Xuan, they couldn’t possibly contend with it.
Bang bang bang!
In no ti, the three Ninth Layer Venerables were enveloped by the blood-colored hurricanes.
Though they struggled desperately, the blood-colored hurricanes emitted countless dazzling sword lights, overwhelmingly terrifying, instantly severing them.
After a wild wind, the three powerful Ninth Layer Venerables were reduced to re piles of carrion.
The fourth blood-colored hurricane, however, rapidly flew towards Du Kong.
Even with Du Kong’s Ninth Layer Venerable Middle Stage cultivation, his scalp tingled at this mont, for the aura was excessively unrestrained.
In normal circumstances, Du Kong wouldn’t be afraid.
But this hurricane was unleashed by Lin Xuan in an exultant manner, containing the blood energy of the deceased martial artists, and he dared not oppose it.
However, all the roads around were completely sealed off.
“Grandfather, act! Quickly act! I don’t want to die!”
Beside him, Du Tianxing was terrified out of his wits, his handso face turning extrely pale, devoid of his previous arrogance, now appearing as humble as an ant.
Yet Du Kong remained silent, watching the approaching blood-colored hurricane, his heart steeled, a trace of madness erging in his eyes.
His hand turned into sothing resembling a ghastly claw, fast as lightning, grabbing Du Tianxing beside him.
Du Tianxing let out a tragic cry, for the hand had already embedded into his flesh, drawing a large amount of blood.
“Ah! Grandfather, you?”
Du Tianxing was both frightened and bewildered.
But the next mont, his body suddenly exploded, turning into a mist of blood.
Du Tianxing would never have believed that his grandfather would personally kill him, but now he was no longer aware of such things.
The mass of blood quickly condensed in front of Du Kong, forming a fist-sized blood-red orb, which Du Kong then struck forth with a palm.
Boom!
The blood-red orb was a mysterious formation crafted by Du Kong using a secret technique, requiring the bodies of martial artists as raw material, which is why he killed Du Tianxing.
The orb, like a blood moon, flew rapidly and collided with the hurricane, producing a thunderous vibration.
The gale swept through, blood red filled the air, completely enveloping the mountain villa.
When everything faded away, a deep pit appeared ahead, seemingly connected to the Nine Netherworld.
The three arrays previously set up in the mountain villa were shattered in this explosion, leaving only the formation of the Dark Red Divine Dragon intact.
Thanks to the blood-red orb, Du Kong narrowly escaped and hid nearby, panting heavily.
Witnessing the scene before him, Du Kong’s face turned as pale as death, his heart bleeding!
This was his ticulously managed secret mountain villa, nurtured to cultivate elite talents for the Eight Great Families, and now everything was ruined, leaving nothing behind.
In an instant, he seed to age a hundred years.
He knew it was all caused by this hateful boy before him! It was this person who personally destroyed the Eight Great Families.
Rage rose within Du Kong, burning within him like a raging fire.
However, in the next mont, his body trembled, and the fury within him quickly subsided like encountering ice and snow.
Even Du Kong’s body started to tremble.
Because he saw Lin Xuan approaching him.
In the distance, Lin Xuan, gripping the blood-colored longsword, advanced step by step with the rolling Blood Sea behind him.
With every step Lin Xuan took, Du Kong’s heart sank further.
In the end, he crawled and stumbled away, trying to flee.
“Stop! You can’t kill !” Du Kong began to beg for his life.
“Can’t kill you?” Lin Xuan sneered coldly, “Give one reason not to kill you.”
“If you kill , Young Master Ling Feng won’t spare you!”
“Idiot!” Lin Xuan scoffed, slowly raising the blood-colored Slaughter Sword in his hand.
“Don’t strike! Don’t kill ! I know lots of secrets about Young Master Ling Feng and the Duan Family. As long as you don’t kill , I will tell you everything.”
Seeing that threats were useless, Du Kong imdiately changed tactics, hoping to trade his knowledge for his life.
“You’re not even from the Duan Family; what secrets could you possibly know? I bet you can’t even enter the core circle of the Duan Family,” Lin Xuan mocked disdainfully. “Stop struggling. I’ll send you on your way now!”
With that, Lin Xuan lifted the blood-colored Slaughter Sword, ready to strike forth.
But at this mont, a thundering shout suddenly ca from the skies.
“Boy, let Elder Kong go quickly, or I’ll make your life a living hell!”
This voice exploded above like thunder.
Upon hearing this voice, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, turning his head to look forward, while Du Kong on the ground bead with joy.
“Heavenly Snake Venerable, you have finally arrived, save quickly!”
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