Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
In Famous Sword City, aside from Sword Cloud Star's Overlord of the Famous Sword Sect, there are numerous cultivation families, both large and small.
Among these families, the Wenshan Family is undoubtedly the foremost family in Famous Sword City.
It is said that the head of the Wenshan Family, Wenshan Chuyan, is a peak existence in the Celestial Mansion Realm.
Moreover, he is just one step away from entering the ranks of the Celestial King.
Because of this, the Wenshan Family has established an unshakable position in Famous Sword City.
Wenshan Zhensong, as the Young Master of the Wenshan Family, is undoubtedly a person who enjoys immense favor and attention.
If this person truly has an elder brother accompanying him in his cultivation, it would indeed be a very troublesome matter.
“What should we do, Ximen Brother?”
Both Wu Qiuyang and Heng Yuzhu turned their gazes toward Ximen Piaopiao.
The three swordsmen, although Ximen Piaopiao often boasts about himself, it cannot be denied that when it comes to comparing strength, Ximen Piaopiao still surpasses them by a head.
Furthermore, with Ximen Piaopiao's quick wit and sense of justice, he is often the one who can make decisive decisions when faced with challenges.
With his celestial sword drawing a beam of sword light in the air, Ximen Piaopiao declared resolutely, “What if the Wenshan Family of Famous Sword City wants to move against my friend? They will have to ask my Snowdrift Sword first.”
"Good, very good. Since you insist on meddling, don't blame me for what happens next!"
Zeng Gui was furious; he never expected that selling out his older brother and the Wenshan Family wouldn't scare this kid away.
He immediately shouted to the others, "Since this kid wants to seek death, brothers, let's not hold back—just kill him."
In an instant, more than ten powerful figures from the Mystic Immortal Realm exuded a fierce aura and prepared to attack.
Wu Qiuyang, Heng Yuzhu, and Ximen Piaopiao stepped out of the Flying Ship, wielding their Flying Swords, their presence overwhelming.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over Zeng Gui and the others as he began to assess the situation in his mind.
"I can easily kill an Early Celestial Immortal. As for Mid-Level Celestial Immortals, it shouldn't be too difficult either. However, there are five Mid-Level Celestial Immortals on their side. To achieve a one-hit kill might be a bit troublesome."
Moreover, he couldn't allow them to send out a distress signal; after all, they were a major family from Famous Sword City.
If they managed to send out a call for help, it would undoubtedly lead to trouble when he arrived at Famous Sword City.
After a moment of contemplation, Ye Fan's gaze landed directly on Zeng Gui.
"Brother Ximen, can you three hold off the others for just a moment? I need to take care of this Zeng Gui first to avoid any complications once we enter Famous Sword City."
Ximen Piaopiao was taken aback upon hearing Ye Fan's message.
If they were all at the same level of Mid-Level Celestial Immortal cultivation, even Ximen Piaopiao would need some effort to take him down.
Yet Ye Fan seemed to imply that it would be extremely simple for him.
Just a moment?
Ximen Piaopiao transmitted with some exasperation, "Night Fan, why don't you let me handle this?"
He was somewhat worried that Ye Fan was just boasting, as he couldn't see through Ye Fan's cultivation, leaving him feeling uncertain.
So, he doesn't believe in me!
Ye Fan glanced at Ximen Piaopiao with a hint of annoyance but shook his head and said, "Enough talk, I'll take care of this!"
With that, Ye Fan didn't give Ximen Piaopiao a chance to refuse. His figure suddenly transformed into a blur and charged directly at the cold-faced Zeng Gui.
"What the hell! So fast!"
Seeing Ye Fan's explosive speed, Ximen Piaopiao was momentarily stunned.
However, since Ye Fan had already made his move, he decided not to say more and shouted, "Autumn Sun, Rain Bamboo, block the others!"
Wu Qiuyang and Heng Yuzhu heard this and instantly unleashed an incredibly brilliant Sword Light from their Celestial Artifact Flying Swords, slicing horizontally to intercept the two mid-level Mystic Immortal Realm experts and six early-stage Mystic Immortal Realm experts behind them.
Ximen Piaopiao also shot forward, heading straight for the two behind Zeng Gui.
He shouted loudly, "Snowfall Sword Technique, First Form: Sky Full of Snow!"
As the sword light approached, it enveloped the two remaining mid-level Celestial Immortal experts aside from Zeng Gui.
However, in the void, there was no sign of the snowstorm that Ximen Piaopiao had described.
"Seeking death!"
As Ye Fan and the others suddenly moved, Zeng Gui let out an angry shout, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He swung his sword directly at Ye Fan, unleashing a long arc of Sword Light.
However, in the next moment, he realized that the figure of Ye Fan had transformed into an afterimage, suddenly appearing at his side.
Zeng Gui's expression changed in shock, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
The sword's edge shifted unpredictably, slashing sideways without any form.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan suddenly summoned a mid-grade Celestial Artifact Flying Sword. The moment the Flying Sword appeared in his hand, it emitted a melodious sword chant, followed by a dazzling Sword Light that slashed diagonally outward.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Ye Fan struck first despite being the one to initiate later. His fierce strike with the Sword Light directly severed Zeng Gui's sword-wielding hand from his shoulder.
"Ah—!"
With his arm chopped off at the shoulder, Zeng Gui let out a pained scream and roared in fury, "You cut off my arm! I will tear you to pieces!"
Ye Fan's figure transformed into an afterimage once more and in the blink of an eye, he was already above Zeng Gui's head.
Casting a cold glance at Zeng Gui, Ye Fan said calmly, "I’m afraid you no longer have that opportunity."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Fan thrust the Celestial Artifact Flying Sword straight downwards.
"Thud!"
Before the sword reached him, the sword energy had already pierced through Zeng Gui's scalp. Then, except for the hilt, the entire celestial sword plunged into Zeng Gui's body.
Zeng Gui stood frozen in place, his eyes bulging and mouth agape, a look of disbelief and agony etched across his face.
However, the sword in Ye Fan's hand gleamed with light as the sword energy erupted violently, an endless wave of it exploding within Zeng Gui's body.
"Boom!"
With a resounding blast, Ye Fan withdrew his sword with the speed of lightning, and Zeng Gui's body shattered into pieces in the void.
In the next moment, Ye Fan's figure flickered. He paid no attention to Ximen Piaopiao facing off against the two Mid-Level Celestial Immortals.
Nor did he concern himself with Wu Qiuyang and Heng Yuzhu confronting their own two Mid-Level Celestial Immortals. Instead, he charged directly toward the six Early Celestial Immortal experts.
His figure darted like lightning, and his sword struck with lethal intent!
Accompanied by the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh, in just a moment, aside from Ximen Piaopiao and the four Mid-Level Celestial Immortal experts before Wu Qiuyang and Heng Yuzhu, everyone else fell to their deaths beneath Ye Fan's sword.
In the distance, hidden within the void, an elder observed.
Upon witnessing Ye Fan's thunderous methods and strength, he couldn't help but glance sideways, silently lamenting, "It seems that Young Master Ximen's new friend is quite extraordinary!"
"With my strength, I can't even discern his cultivation level. Such concealment techniques are impressive! Even his name is similar to that person; I just wonder if he truly is or isn't."
Comment 0 Comment Count