bookandnovel Chapter 14648 Sword Star Sanctuary Seeks Revenge
Chapter 14648 Sword Star Sanctuary Seeks Revenge
Chapter 14648 Sword Star Sanctuary Seeks Revenge
The middle-aged man slowly walked up to him, grabbed the storage ring from his waist, and probed it with his divine sense.
A moment later, his face turned even uglier. He clenched his fists tightly and roared, "Speak! Where exactly is the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword!"
Luo Changfeng's remnant soul struggled to raise its head, glaring intently at the middle-aged man. A ferocious and mocking smile appeared on its face, its voice broken and fragmented, yet filled with endless ridicule: "Fools... a bunch... a bunch of fools! The sword... is not even in my hands..."
Just then, a soft female voice suddenly came from the side, with a hint of laughter: "Perhaps, that sword is still in the hands of the Sword Star Sanctuary."
The middle-aged man turned his head sharply and saw a woman dressed in purple walking slowly out of the clouds. Her figure was graceful and her smile was gentle. It was Mu Qianxue, who had appeared earlier.
Mu Qianxue smiled and said, "Besides the top elites of the Sword Star Holy Hall, I can't think of any other swordsman in this Silent Realm who could steal the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword in full view of everyone without anyone noticing."
The middle-aged man frowned deeply and said in a deep voice, "Does the young lady mean that the treasure has been secretly taken away from Broken Realm Mountain by the people of the Sword Star Holy Hall?"
Mu Qianxue gently shook her head, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers, a half-smile playing on her lips: "Not necessarily. The restrictions on Broken Boundary Mountain have long been completely sealed off. It's not easy for the people of the Sword Star Holy Hall to leave quietly. In my opinion, that demonic sword is most likely still in this valley, and... it's very likely in the hands of other experts from the Sword Star Holy Hall."
She turned to look at the wisp of remnant soul floating in mid-air, her voice soft yet carrying an undeniable pressure: "Why don't you tell the truth and ask for a quick death?"
Luo Changfeng's remnant soul trembled violently, and his last remaining resentment materialized, roaring fiercely: "Who exactly are you!"
Mu Qianxue ignored him, turning to look at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face, and said in a flat tone: "Instead of wasting words here, why not just use the Soul Searching Secret Technique to find out what's going on?"
The middle-aged man remained silent for a moment, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes. He suddenly looked up, his gaze piercing like a knife towards Luo Changfeng's remnant soul, and said, word by word, "Where exactly is the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword!"
"Haha...hahaha..."
Luo Changfeng suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his tattered soul cracking inch by inch with each laugh. "Good... very good... you bunch of fools... just wait... just wait... for the wrath of the Sword Star Sanctuary..."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
That wisp of remnant soul could no longer hold on and was completely annihilated in the void, leaving not even a trace.
The scene was deathly silent.
The middle-aged man's face was so gloomy it could drip water.
Despite going to great lengths and even risking a blood feud with the Sword Star Sanctuary, in the end, they couldn't even catch a glimpse of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword!
Mu Qianxue's voice rang out at the right time, with a hint of regret: "The Sword Star Holy Hall is notorious for protecting its own. This time, having lost a half-step World Lord Holy Sword Envoy, I'm afraid they won't let it go easily."
The middle-aged man sneered, his murderous aura surging around him: "Do you think we're afraid of the Sword Star Sanctuary?"
This isn't arrogance. Those qualified to enter the Broken Realm Mountain to vie for the ultimate treasure are all powerful figures in their own right. Behind them are either ancient forces with millennia of history or powerful rogue cultivators wielding astonishing secret treasures. Who doesn't have some confidence and reliance?
Mu Qianxue nodded slightly, said nothing more, and with a flick of her body, quietly retreated into the shadows, as if she had never appeared at all.
The middle-aged man surveyed the surrounding void and declared loudly, "Gentlemen! We are now in a predicament! When the Sword Star Holy Temple seeks revenge, will you not be afraid?"
A hoarse voice rang out from the shadows, carrying a hint of arrogance: "What is there to fear! Rest assured, Your Excellency! Everyone here has a share in killing Luo Changfeng! If the Sword Star Holy Hall dares to come again, we will stand together!"
"Good!" the middle-aged man shouted, a fierce glint in his eyes. "Search! Search every inch of the place! The Sword Star Sanctuary is in the valley, and they must have other henchmen! The Demon Sword must be hidden in their hands!"
Having said that, he transformed into a streak of light and sped towards the depths of Broken Boundary Mountain.
……
Meanwhile, outside the exit of Mount Pojie.
Ling Xiao's figure quietly appeared. He did not stop. With a light tap of his foot, he transformed into a blur and sped away into the distance.
At this moment, the best course of action is to keep a low profile.
Just a few breaths after he left, a piercing sound of air being torn apart suddenly came from the distant sky!
Several crimson sword beams, each a hundred feet long, slashed down with overwhelming force, like blood-red rainbows spanning the heavens and earth!
Their target was not the distant Lingxiao, but the entrance to the Boundary Breaking Mountain that had stood majestically for tens of thousands of years!
boom!
A deafening roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth!
The mountain gate, forged from ancient divine jade, trembled violently under the slash of the crimson sword energy, then exploded with a roar, turning into countless fragments that scattered in the void!
This is the first time since the existence of Broken Boundary Mountain that someone has breached its gates in such a barbaric and domineering manner!
As the smoke and dust dissipated, three figures stepped through the shattered void and slowly entered the valley.
The leader was an elderly man clad in a blood-red robe, his face gaunt and emaciated, with high, prominent cheekbones and hawk-like eyes so sharp they seemed to pierce the heart. Two menacingly designed broadswords were crossed on his back, their blades stained with blood and emanating a chilling, metallic scent. The air around the old man seemed to solidify under the palpable, overwhelming killing intent emanating from him; an ordinary martial artist approaching him would likely find it impossible to even breathe.
Behind him followed a man and a woman. The man had a cold and stern face, dressed in black as ink; the woman had an indifferent expression, dressed in blue as the sea. Both of them carried two swords on their backs, their bodies exuding a chilling sword aura, clearly indicating that they were both top sword cultivators of the Sword Star Holy Hall.
At this moment, the three men's eyes flashed with a chilling light, revealing their murderous intent.
Sword Star Sanctuary!
This sect has always lived in seclusion, rarely venturing into the Silent Realm, and never interfering in worldly disputes. This is not because they lack strength; quite the opposite, they simply look down on the cultivation resources and pointless battles of this world!
But now, the people of the Sword Star Holy Hall have actually perished here in Broken Boundary Mountain!
This is undoubtedly a great disgrace for the Sword Star Sanctuary, which values honor above all else!
How dare they slaughter the disciples of the Sword Star Sanctuary!
court death!
The leading old man in the blood-red robe swept his eagle eyes across the mess on the ground. Just as he was about to speak angrily, a figure appeared in front of him as if by teleportation.
It was that middle-aged man.
The two locked eyes, and it was as if thunder roared in the air as their silent killing intent clashed violently.
The old man in the blood-red robe stared intently at him, his voice icy and chilling, like ten thousand years of ice shattering: "How dare you! You actually dare to kill someone from my Sword Star Holy Hall!"