673: Chapter 673: The Power of a Sword!
673: Chapter 673: The Power of a Sword!
Hearing Tang Zhong’s words, Inoue Kazuo was so angry that his whole body started to tremble.
Ever since he reached the Martial Arts Peak, he had never been looked down upon like this.
“You’re seeking death!”
But before he could speak, the black lines on his neck turned red again, and at that mont, a deep voice echoed in his ears.
“The person before you is strange!”
Inoue Kazuo could hear this voice, and his face changed slightly, “My lord…”
The deep voice spoke again, “Now, at any cost, you must seize the body of the person before you!”
“Yes, my lord!” said Inoue Kazuo.
The voice inside him belonged to the entity from the coffin in Inoue Kazuo’s ho that was now attached to Inoue Kazuo.
Their previous conversation could only be heard by Inoue Kazuo and the entity within the coffin.
And it was not only Inoue Kazuo and the entity in the coffin who heard their conversation, Tang Zhong had heard it too.
From the mont he saw Inoue Kazuo, Tang Zhong sensed sothing inside Inoue Kazuo’s body that was related to the pitch-black hand he had encountered on Mount Liangshui.
Recalling what Caozhi Zhenyan had said when he died—that it was Inoue Kazuo who requested the sacrifice to the ghostly gods on Mount Liangshui—then that pitch-black hand must certainly be related to Inoue Kazuo.
No matter what, Inoue Kazuo must die today.
At this mont, Inoue Kazuo, directed by the ghostly god within him, had no choice but to kill Tang Zhong at all costs.
“I will kill you!” bellowed Inoue Kazuo.
Tang Zhong, gripping the Tang Sword tightly, said, “Today, being called the Martial Arts Peak, even if you are the Martial Supre, you must die!”
“You’re far from my match!
Now, I will let you taste the true power of the Demon Sword!” roared Inoue Kazuo.
At this mont, the Blood Power within him surged violently, enveloping his entire being.
The master within him had spoken, so he must exert his full strength.
Inoue Kazuo ran his hand over the Demon Sword, and as the Blood Power slowly drifted over it, the blade suddenly began to shine brightly.
It seed to be activated, and from the blade, a roar echoed—a bestial roar, deafening.
The blade also began to tremble.
The sword emitted an intense white light that almost illuminated the entire sky.
One could see a small vortex appearing above the Fang of Muramasa, as if it was absorbing the forces of Heaven and Earth around it, and the blade itself was swelling.
“Go to hell!”
With a strike from the sky, it was aid directly at Tang Zhong.
And at the mont of the swing, a bear claw appeared on the blade, ford from congealed Blood Power, now surging down towards Tang Zhong.
Inoue Kazuo started to laugh, never expecting that this ti he could actually unleash the power of the Fang of Muramasa!
Within the Demon Blade Muramasa, there lay a hidden power known to all, only releasable under specific circumstances.
This power, attached to the weapon, couldn’t be invoked just at will.
The last ti this power erged was during the Edo Period, in a battle between two sides.
The presence of the Fang of Muramasa’s power had, with a single person and a single blade, slaughtered all opponents.
Not just him, everyone from Bei Country beneath the tower also saw this scene.
Their previously distressed expressions gradually recovered, and then turned into excitent, jubilant beyond asure.
“The power of the Fang of Muramasa, indeed, the power of the warlike demon from the legends!”
“To witness this spectacle, truly, this trip has not been in vain!”
They all knew about the power of the Fang of Muramasa, this unstoppable force that could slaughter buddhas and gods alike.
Unexpectedly, they got to see it here!
The people from Xuan Country seeing this scene couldn’t help but look worried.
“This…”
Zhang Changgong was worried for Tang Zhong; it had not been easy to see Tang Zhong able to fight the opponent, but this developnt once again had all their hearts hanging by a thread.
All the martial artists from Xuan Country were now cheering for Tang Zhong!
With a fight at hand, one cannot afford to fail easily.
At this very mont, atop the Winter Capital’s Sky Tree.
A Demon Sword Muramasa with a huge bear paw imprint thundered down, aiming straight for Tang Zhong, seemingly ready to crush him.
At the sa ti, Tang Zhong watched Inoue Kazuo approaching with the blade in hand, gripping the Tang Sword tightly.
Then, he extended it smoothly forward, his gaze sweeping from the hilt of the Tang Sword directly to its tip.
He then aid the tip at the descending Demon Sword Muramasa.
Simultaneously, all the Blood Power in his body surged to the Tang Sword.
The pitch-black blade turned red as if it had been filled with blood, and with one final thrust, he struck out.
Blood Explosion!
The Blood Power now was entirely different from what it had been before.
One could see a huge Blood Orb form as Tang Zhong’s Blood Power converged, spinning wildly and releasing a trendous force.
The entire Tang Sword quivered, and Tang Zhong, gripping the handle firmly, thrust it towards the sky!
The colossal Blood Power drew more gazes.
“This…” Those who saw Tang Zhong’s actions couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
“How is this possible?
How does he possess such Blood Power?”
“Am I seeing things, or do I feel that the Blood Power on the blade in Tang Zhong’s hand is stronger than that of Master Inoue’s?”
“You must be mistaken!”
Below the Sky Tree, whether you are a Martial Arts Grandmaster or part of a huge financial conglorate, now you all share one identity, that of a spectator!
Inoue Kazuo himself was also shocked upon witnessing this scene.
The use of Blood Power by the opponent gave him a sense of oppression, and although he was at Martial Arts Peak power, he could not be suppressed by the other party, could he?
His heart filled with even more ire.
“I will kill you!”
These words, falling into Tang Zhong’s ears at this mont, didn’t concern him in the slightest.
With the sword in hand, he thrust fiercely forward.
At this mont, the gusts created by Tang Zhong’s Blood Power blew his hair wildly, and his black robe rustled loudly.
Looking at Inoue Kazuo, a great desire to kill surged in his heart.
In the past, it was this man who killed his grandfather.
So today, he would avenge his grandfather, Tang Zongyao, wash away the sha, with all the rage now focused on a single stroke.
The ferocious Blood Saber thrust out with a force that seed capable of piercing the void.
He couldn’t help but roar.
His howl burst forth from deep within his chest.
“Die!”
His voice roared explosively.
The Iron Tower trembled, and the Earth shuddered!
It also stirred the hearts of everyone from Bei Country, who watching the Blood Saber concentrated with the Blood Orb, couldn’t help but tremble.
“How can he be so strong?”
“How is it possible to be this strong!”
Inoue Kazuo beca deeply moved as well, shocked by the sight of Tang Zhong’s Blood Saber.
Is this really a Grandmaster?
The power being released was clearly that of soone at the Martial Arts Peak, no, a Grandmaster.
Inoue Kazuo faced a formidable challenge once again.
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