381. Please embark on your journey (Chapter 31)
The sword is adorned with three monstrous beasts, evil and terrifying, seemingly insatiable for blood. Their horrifying faces appear almost alive, as if they could detach themselves from the sword at any moment.
His aura instantly turned gloomy. The middle-aged man, who had originally had a kind and benevolent face, now revealed a vicious look and a chilling murderous intent!
His aura changed instantly, his face turned gloomy, and his former kind and gentle expression vanished, replaced by a cold and malevolent one.
His body trembled slightly, as if an invisible, dark, sinister, and bloodthirsty undercurrent was surging within him.
His eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if concealing endless killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.
A chilling atmosphere, like a cold blade, sliced through the air, froze water droplets, and even stopped the wind.
Amidst the deafening battle cries, a blinding light flashed, and a thunderous, soul-shaking voice suddenly rang out.
"Brother Yu really knows how to enjoy life. This huge dojo is completely empty. Aren't you afraid of evil spirits haunting you at night?" The elder general's mocking voice echoed in the air.
Old Master Yu's expression remained unchanged, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes. The demonic beast sword in his hand became even more sinister, its red light flashing as if it wanted to slay blood.
"The Demonic Beast Sword is indeed excellent; it seems this is the one for you."
You framed us, causing the near annihilation of our entire army, leaving tens of thousands of corpses. Aren't you afraid that in the dead of night, vengeful ghosts will claim your lives?
General Yun felt relieved at this moment, and all the previous pent-up emotions were now released by the sword in his hand.
After today, all grudges, all guilt and regret in my heart, must be put aside for now.
A flash of cold light, and the sharp blade emerged from its simple sheath. Its chilling gleam seemed to absorb all the warmth of its surroundings.
A silver light shot into the sky, a powerful light, the blade twisting and turning in a dragon shape. All sound disappeared, leaving only the sound of the blade cutting through the air.
The cold blade came fiercely, aiming straight for Old Master Yu's face, as if it wanted to behead him directly.
The surrounding space seemed to be filled with warriors who had come to life, roaring and charging into battle.
Old Man Yu's face darkened, and he said urgently, "Old Man Yun, why are you fighting so desperately? There's no evidence, yet you've been wantonly killed. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
The demonic sword, its crimson blood intensely concentrated, exuded a thick, pungent stench. With a low growl, Old Master Yu said without hesitation, "You're courting death! Kill me!"
An invisible killing intent assaulted the surrounding air. The demonic beast sword clashed with the cold blade, the sounds of their blades clashing echoing incessantly.
Two powerful forces, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, clashed with blades and swords. The blue bricks and tiles on the ground, and the dragons and phoenixes carved on the beams, were instantly destroyed. Dust flew everywhere, and the luxurious dojo was reduced to pieces.
Amidst the flashing blades, the two figures became blurred, leaving only the sound of blades slicing through the air, echoing like a raging storm.
The prelude to a life-or-death struggle, a battle to the death, until one side falls.
The broadsword flew through the air, and a powerful blade aura instantly surged forth. Blood was already dripping from the demonic beast sword, and the person opposite had changed considerably.
Old Master Yu's face contorted with malice, resembling that of a Yama, a demon with fangs, making him terrifying.
A deep, angry voice, and a secret he didn't want anyone to see: 'You deserve to die. It's all your fault. Today, you will also become a dead soul in my sword.'
"Don't make a sound. You'll get your fill of the Martial Emperor's blood later. Isn't it wonderful?"
The tattered pieces of his clothes were one of the reasons for his anger. He had been dressed in finery, but now he was covered in dust and dirt, which was truly unforgivable.
The true energy was like the sword's blade, which rapidly absorbed the true energy of the old Taoist Yu, and at this moment it seemed as if it was about to burst forth.
The three terrifying demonic beast souls emanated a chilling aura that penetrated even the soul.
Old Master Yu let out a low growl, his eyes turning red, his voice like that of a wild beast, "Old Ghost Yun, die! Go down and reunite with your men!"
The demonic beast sword stood horizontally, its speed like a star descending to earth, its unparalleled sharpness seemingly capable of easily piercing any obstacle, rushing straight forward, ready to pierce the chest with a single strike.
The blade sliced through the air like the roar of a dragon and the dance of a phoenix. Elder Yun's eyes were resolute. He sneered and leaped up like a roc spreading its wings. He held the greatsword and his power surged through the air like a mountain, carrying an overwhelming force.
He swung his knife at Old Master Yu's head; a fierce man, a fierce knife, a fierce sword.
With an intense, suicidal aura, Old Master Yu hesitated for a moment before clashing his sword against the blade. Instantly, the sword and blade could not withstand such immense pressure and shattered with a crash.
The blade's momentum remained undiminished; the broken sword pierced the chest, and the broken blade slashed the neck.
Enrage, the power of fury, the broken blade lashed out, severing the neck. The head fell to the ground, eyes wide and still crimson, as if in disbelief.
"Hahaha." At this moment, he was all smiles, laughing and giggling, lively and cheerful, full of energy like a child, his heart overflowing with joy.
The cheerful laughter aggravated the pain in his wound.
At that moment, a seductive voice entered her ears, 'Release me, I am God, I bestow upon you boundless power.'
The demonic sword is broken, and the demonic soul that lives on it now continues to tempt the next person, so that they can return here after obtaining enough blood.
"Submit to me, and I will grant you boundless power. Kill! Let those who have harmed you die in regret."
All your wishes will come true.
Beauty, gold, the throne, you will be the ruler of the world, all of it, immortality. You can have it all, as long as you offer fresh blood, a fresh soul.
With a cold snort, he suddenly unleashed a blood-red blade of energy, piercing through the sword and striking nothingness with lightning speed.
The wailing continued, piercing and unpleasant: 'It hurts so much, mortal, you're asking for death! I'll eat you!'
The beast soul struggled desperately, preparing to break free.
With a flick of his hand, another crimson blade of blood energy shot out from the blade, instantly piercing through the beast soul. Silence fell.
The beast soul eventually vanished into the world, and the demon beast sword became rusty.
Having drunk countless amounts of blood throughout my life, now I return to myself.
The blade struck, shattering it into pieces once more.
Master Yun skillfully searched Master Yu's entire body. Master Yun was now in a dilapidated state. A lifetime of scheming and petty tricks had ultimately led to his death.
Holding the head of Old Master Yu, they destroyed him, turning his bones to dust.
Whether it's madness or flamboyance, it's all up to them right now!
At this moment, I felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.
Previously, years of repression, all the repression and anger had been released, and I felt that my mind had been liberated.
I feel relaxed and happy, as if all my burdens have been lifted.
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