Chapter Nine Hundred and Nine – Sword God Wei Sheng! (2/2)
Someone shouted. Almost everyone raised their flying sword and shouted, “For Kun Lun!”
“For Kun Lun!”
The thunderous shouts echoed in the air, in the mountains, in the hearts of every Kun Lun disciple!
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
Countless shadows flew up from Kun Lun’s mountain range to cover the sky.
They were like a burning sea of flames that wanted to use the fire of their life to burn that terrifying figure. Their faces were filled with fearlessness.
Yet, unexpectedly, that person in the distance did not charge over.
For some unknown reason, many people sighed in relief.
But at this time, Wei Sheng suddenly raised the sword in his hand.
Everyone stilled. Even the Kun Lun disciples that were charging towards Wei Sheng paused.
What did he want to do?
Wei Sheng was over one hundred and fifty li away from the main peak of Kun Lun. If they hadn’t set up seal formation, they would not have been able to see Wei Sheng’s figure.
Was this a challenge?
What was the use in raising the sword from so far away?
Yet before they could understand, a red sword energy flew out of Wei Sheng’s sword.
That red sword energy was not blinding and did not look as though it was astounding in any aspect. But that seemingly ordinary energy cut the space in front of them as though it travelled through the void!
The sword energy brought with it an endless ocean of blood!
The surging waves of blood rose up like monsters opening their mouths and leading at them.
These Kun Lun disciples were swallowed by the surging waves of blood before they could react. The waves of blood did not stop. They became even stronger and charged towards the main peak at an even faster speed.
The vast distance did not seem to matter.
Almost instantly, the surging blood red waves carrying savage power and steel resolve smashed onto the main peak of Kun Lun!
Boom!
The jinzhi of the main peak was like paper. Shattered energies of various colors flew through the air and then were consumed by the bloody waves. The layers of jinzhi that Kun Lun had worked to set up over the generations didn’t even last for a breath before turning into dust.
The waves that crushed all obstruction slammed into the main peak of Kun Lun!
Boom!
Time seemed to stop in this moment. Everyone’s expressions were dazed. Their minds having gone completely blank.
The vast Kun Lun main peak slowly collapsed before their eyes.
Boom-oom-oom!
The main peak was so large that when it fell, shattered stone and dust rose up into an enormous mushroom cloud. The roar caused all of Kun Lun mountain range to shudder.
A deathly silence!
It was completely silent!
Everyone had ashen faces. Their lips trembled. Their expressions were dazed.
The main peak, the main peak had been cut down in one stroke … …
All of the Kun Lun disciples had pale faces. Something seemed to collapse in their minds.
The grieving screams contained the deepest of hopelessness!
Wei Sheng had charged into Kun Lun and cut down Kun Lun’s mountain peak!
This astounding news swept the world like a gust of wind. Nothing was more astounding than this. Kun Lun, the strongest hegemon of the world. Had been defeated by one person, Wei Sheng hadstruck down the main peak of Kun Lun!
Everyone that heard the news would be dazed for a while.
People already felt that Lin Qian’s defeat was incomprehensible, this event could not be described.
Kun Lun had been the strongest sect of the world for thousands of years, the strongest faction in the world!
No sect could match Kun Lun.
Peerless Kun Lun!
Kun Lun had not coined the phrase. The authority that Kun Lun had accumulated over thousands of years was imprinted on people’s minds. The disciples of Kun Lun were always proud. Everyone thought they deserved to be proud. This was a pride that was matter-of-fact because they came from Kun Lun.
They were always full of spirit and confidence. They were forever the most outstanding youths, the strongest sword xiu. They were the future rulers of the world both in the eyes of others, and they believed this in their hearts.
Kun Lun was the holy ground of sword xiu.
They created the cultivation path for the powerful sword xiu and developed it. The sword xiu became the strongest offensive fighters of all the xiuzhe.
Yet this holy land for sword xiu was brought to its knees by a sword xiu from a previously unknown sect.
For any sect, this wasn’t just a great humiliation, it wounded them at their foundation.
When a sword xiu heard the news, they could not speak. In their hearts, something seemed to silently collapse in their minds.
Kun Lun would never be the Peerless Kun Lun ever again.
The collapsed main peak and Kun Lun’s peerless reputation became the perfect adornment for one person.
There would be no argument in the future about the name of the Sword God Wei Sheng.
Peerless Sword God!