C2190 This Sword Cultivator Is Not Ordinary
C2190 This Sword Cultivator Is Not Ordinary
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! The sharp sword tore through the air, emitting a terrifying sonic boom that shook the earth.
The old ancestor, who had always been on guard against Chen Xiao, suddenly exclaimed, "You are a human!"
Only a human sword cultivator would have such exquisite mastery over the path of the sword.
He immediately understood why Chen Xiao was so hostile towards him and the Mojiao clan from the start.
There was only blood feud between the human race and the Sea race. There was no room for compromise.
In particular, the sight of such a strange blood-colored crystal in front of him caused him to be especially envious.
In an instant, he understood Chen Xiao's intentions. His actions were for no other reason. He would rather the blood crystal fall into the hands of a gigantic sea monster than be taken away by the Mojiao clan.
After all, as long as you don't provoke the sea monster, it wouldn't cause you any trouble.
However, the Sea Clan was different.
"Die!"
Chen Xiao smiled coldly and pointed at the air with his right hand.
Swoosh!
Tens of thousands of water swords rushed over with unstoppable force.
"All human beings deserve to die, especially swordsmen. How hateful they are!"
The leader of the Flood Dragon Clan's old ancestors had boundless hatred in his eyes. His eyes were spitting fire, and he wished he could eat Chen Xiao alive.
Without a choice, he could only use a portion of his Fa Li to form a barrier to block the attack.
"Let's work together and block that sword."
"Yes."
In an instant, a blue barrier of light appeared and enveloped the three forefathers. On the other side, the Inky Flood Dragon's Dharma Idol, which had lost a portion of its mana, immediately lost its power.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the gigantic sea monster also began to retaliate, repeatedly slapping its tentacles, causing the Inky Flood Dragon's Dharma Idol to continuously fight back.
The situation reversed, and the pressure on the three forefathers suddenly increased.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
"All disciples of the Flood Dragon Clan, listen to my orders and attack with all your strength. Once you kill this person, you will be rewarded a great reward."
The other old man from the Mojiao Clan began to issue orders to the numerous Dao Emperors that were watching the fight from the sidelines.
Although he was well aware of how these Dao Emperor-level Flood Dragons could only be cannon fodder, if they went all out, they would only become cannon fodder.
However, even being cannon fodder in such a critical moment would have some effect.
"Th-this … should we make a move? This human sword cultivator has been possessed by Mohai. We are not his match."
"What's there to be afraid of? We're only responsible for the disturbance. The patriarch is right in front of us."
"Let's go. For the sake of the Flood Dragon clan, let's not talk about this. If the ancestors lose, then we shouldn't even think about leaving this place alive."
"That's right."
Although many of the Mojiao Clan warriors who stayed behind felt fear in their hearts, many of them understood what was going on.
But in the end, regardless of who won in the end, the three Patriarchs or Chen Xiao, all of them had to die.
Their fates had long ago been decided.
Now that he was still in the dark, he felt even more sorrowful.
These Dao Emperor-level Mojito Clan Warriors quickly flew over and launched long-range attacks towards Chen Xiao from a distance.
He didn't want to be able to defeat or injure Chen Xiao, he only wanted to be able to interfere with him a little.
"You overestimate yourself."
Chen Xiao's gaze turned cold as he casually waved his right hand.
Suddenly, all of the water swords that had been rushing towards the three Flood Dragon Clan Patriarchs split into dozens of smaller ones. They drew a fatal curve in the air and then targeted the soldiers.
The water blade flying sword came too fast and too fast. Even before the group of Emperor of the Dao Realm Mojito Clan warriors could see clearly, they had already been struck.
Puff puff puff!
In a split-second, dozens of ice-cold blood blossomed in the sky. It was an extremely tragic sight.
All he needed was a water blade flying sword and with a single move, a Mojito Warrior would die a horrible death on the spot. The difference between the Dao Emperors and the Saints were obvious.
"Ah, no, don't..."
Witnessing such a terrifying scene, the eyes of one of the Flood Dragon Clan warriors was filled with fear, despair, and deep regret …
If he had known that he would end up like this, he would have left earlier.
However, there had never been any medicine for regret in this world, and now it was too late.
Puff!
In the sky, a cold blue light flashed. This Flood Dragon Clan warrior had also died, and his body powerlessly fell into the pitch-black sea.
"What a terrifying human sword cultivator!"
The leading old man's pupils constricted as he coldly muttered to himself.
If Chen Xiao hadn't used the move from the Heaven Sword Art and instead used another technique, perhaps this group of Emperor of the Flood Dragon Clan warriors would have been able to delay his movements a little.
However, he had used the Heavenly Swordplay technique, the number one sword cultivation technique in all human cultivation techniques.
These Flood Dragon Clan warriors had all been killed in an instant, and didn't have any effect at all.
On the other side, nearly ten thousand water-bladed flying swords blotted out the sky and struck the blue light barrier the three forefathers were holding up.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The crisp sound of collision rang in the air. When the Water Blade Flying Sword collided with the hard light barrier, it collapsed.
It was like a mantis trying to block a chariot as it was crushed to pieces.
However, the expressions on both sides' faces were completely different.
The sneer on Chen Xiao's face became deeper. The three ancestors' expressions became uglier and uglier. Obviously, they weren't that relaxed.
Crack!
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, although it was very soft.
However, when it fell on both sides' ears, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded, causing everything to become extremely clear.
A white crack suddenly appeared on the light barrier and gradually expanded.
"Not good, I have to hold on."
Just as he finished speaking, the blue light barrier shattered into countless fragments with a "pa" sound.
"How is that possible? Even if it's a human who's the number one swordsman, there's no reason for him to break through the defensive shield that the three of us are working together to support." One of the Flood Dragon Clan Patriarchs said with an incredulous expression. His complexion was extremely gloomy.
"This human swordsman is quite extraordinary."
To be honest, Chen Xiao had only studied the Heavenly Sword Technique for a short period of time and was self-taught. Even though he had Qin Yuanhao's memories as his reference, he was still very shallow and had not even reached the basic level yet.
The reason why he was able to defeat his opponent in one move was because of the cutting power that came with the formless water blade, which was also a trace of the power of law.
The defensive light barrier was broken. The remaining water blade flying swords rushed over with unstoppable force, leaving the three Flood Dragon Clan Patriarchs almost no time to think.
"Full defense." In this critical moment, the leader of the Flood Dragon Clan ancestor shouted out.
"Yes."
The three of them gave up trying to maintain the Inky Flood Dragon's Dharma Idol for now. They turned into three glowing blue shields of light, protecting the Inky Flood Dragon with all their might.
With a crashing sound, the Inky Flood Dragon's Dharma Idol collapsed, transforming into innumerable waves that fell into the sea.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]