Chapter 138 (1/2)
The moment the red-robed cleric stabbed out with the Flowing Maple Knife, the sky seemed to turn black.
It was as if an invisible black cloud had suddenly appeared, enveloping the capital of Great Yan, Fang Gengcheng.
Immediately after that, a shrill wailing sound came out from the stone. It was very weak, but it gave off the impression that it was caused by a tear in one's eardrums.
Then, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the crack the blade had made.
””It's bad luck that the stone is bleeding!””
Li Changlu suddenly shouted, then turned around and picked up Su Taibai. ””Protect the emperor!””
Following his shout, many guards rushed up from behind.
But it was too late.
A strong purple light burst out from the stone, like a string of arrows.
Wherever the violet light pa.s.sed by, no one remained alive.
The purple light was like a divine sword, shooting out one after another. The people standing on the purple light line were all dead.
Some people's heads had been penetrated by the purple light, and some people's heads had been cut in half. Furthermore, their corpses withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
””Hahahaha!””
The red-robed cleric held his Flowing Maple Blade as he laughed wildly. ””You idiots, do you really think that I, Great Quiet, will submit to you, Swallow People?””
I have fought thousands of battles since I founded my own kingdom, even if my enemies have never bowed their heads before.
Even if you Yan Clan have contacted the people of BoHai, don't even think about letting us, Great Ethereal Opening, destroy this country.
I, the people of Ethereal Opening, am already prepared to die. Even if I die, I will drag my enemies to h.e.l.l with me! ””
The instant the purple light burst out, An Zhe was almost the closest.
In that instant, the scales of the Sacred Fish on the Blood Cement Pearl were placed in front of An Zaixin's chest.
However, that purple light was truly too powerful. An Zhan felt that he was really going to die.
Just as the purple light was about to break through the scales of the holy fish, a second and third holy ray of light appeared from the Blood Cultivation Pearl bracelet. The three scales of the holy fish formed a protective barrier around An Zeng's chest, blocking the purple light.
However, under the huge force, An Zhe's body was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
””Go to h.e.l.l!””
The red-robed magistrate, who had been staring at him the entire time, shouted and slashed down with his blade in the air.
On top of the Flowing Wind Blade, a huge blade qi hacked down towards An Zeng's head.
Currently, the power of the Scales of the Holy Fish was being bound by the purple light, so there was no energy left to block the Flowing Maple Blade.
This wasn't because the scales of the holy fish weren't strong enough, but rather because the battle for power wasn't strong enough.
At that moment, the pen in An Zhe's hand suddenly lit up.
The pen flew up and wrote a line in mid-air.
Just a glance.
When the saber energy collided with the Flowing Wind Blade in midair, a huge wave followed right after.
A violent cyclone rippled out in all directions, and many of the blue tiles on the rooftops of Empyrean Terminus Palace were shattered.
It was a heavy stroke, thick ink, the stroke like a knife.
The blade in this stroke seemed to be much stronger than the real blade energy of the Flowing Wind Blade. The red-robed magistrate grunted and the blade in his hand fell to the ground. A shocking crack appeared on his chest and then his body cracked open with a 'pa' sound.
His body was cut in half from the middle, blood and internal organs splattering all over his body.
An Zeng's body flew back dozens of meters and crashed into a pillar. The back of his head was heavily injured, and he nearly fainted.
He struggled to get up, but he had no strength.
An Zou, who was lying on the ground, saw w.a.n.g Kai-Tai and Fang Daozhang jumping out of the crowd and pouncing towards the platform.
However, a figure suddenly leaped up and with a single palm strike, both Fang Daozhong and w.a.n.g Kaitai were forced back at the same time.
The figure repelled w.a.n.g Kaitai and Fang Dao, reaching out to catch the falling Flowing Maple Blade. The blade slashed his own arm, and a b.l.o.o.d.y wound appeared.
””When I, Great Ethereal Palace, am facing the most danger, I, Tan Song, am a descendant of the Royal Clan, and am willing to exchange my life and death for the destruction of an enemy country.
””Blood in the stone, blood in my blood. This is the blood curse.””
He floated in the air, the Flowing Maple Blade in his hand glowing with a violet light.
The purple light on the Flowing Maple Blade resonated with the purple light that burst out from the rock, seeming to have some sort of compatibility.
He used a Duke and two Purple grade divine artifacts.
This time, Youguo had made up his mind.
””Open it for me!””
Tan Song slashed down with his Flowing Maple Blade. A streak of purple light hacked down on the rock, and with a loud sound, the rock shattered into pieces.
Broken rocks, which were even harder than stone knives, flew everywhere like bullets. It was unknown how many people had been killed by the shattered rocks.
Inside the rock, there was a figure that looked like a seven or eight year old child surrounded by purple light. There were two b.a.l.l.s of green light flickering in the purple light, looking like the eyes of the thing.
””I used the Blood Curse Divine Stone to order you to kill everyone here!””
Tan Song pointed his Flowing Maple Blade at the Dwarf from the Child of Light. The Dwarf roared at the sky, his voice seemed to be filled with unwillingness and anger, but at the same time, it seemed to be constrained by some force and had no choice but to obey Tan Song's orders.
He saw a purple ball of light fly out, and wherever it went, there was no sign of life.
The Dwarf's speed was simply too fast; there was no way he could dodge at all.
The royal guard who rushed forward did not even have the time to react before he was directly shattered into minced meat.
””Stone Essence!””
An Zhan faintly heard someone exclaim, then he saw three gray figures pouncing towards the stone essence spirit.
An Zeng's vision was a little blurry, and he could only see three elderly men with big sleeves fluttering in the wind.
Stone Essence?
An Zaihai's mind buzzed with thoughts, but his memories of the stone essence spirit still surged out.
According to the rumors, after a hundred thousand years or even a million years of cultivation, spirit stones could eventually give birth to intelligence and take the form of humans.
The human-shaped stone essence was even more powerful than ordinary purple grade divine artifacts.
His fleshly body was comparable to a violet grade divine weapon.