Chapter 1188 - Wushang Death Sword (2/2)
The dark red clouds spread throughout once more.
A sigh spread out from behind him.
“Victory and defeat has already been decided! I, Yang Yehen is the Great Shang Martial Hall Advisor, the head of the Yang Family! I can guarantee you that if you are willing to retreat today, you just need to give my emperor an explanation and return all of Jiangnan and we will ask him to show mercy and let you live…”
Yinyu sat still and listened, a big smile on his face. He didn’t stop Yang Yehen’s words and didn’t agree to it either.
Zong Shou shook his head. To the aristocratic families, weren’t they just sitting on the face? However…
“Annoying!”
Another silver light flew out from his sleeves. The Zimu Falling Leaf sped through the air with ten times speed. It instantly pierced Yang Yehen’s throat.
Blood splattered out from the wound. Yang Yehen held his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Saint Realm experts had Indestructible Bodies and even if their bodies were turned to dust they still would be able to recover.
However, the Celestial Power on the knife slayed all of his life force when it entered his body.
Zong Shou didn’t even look at that person. He came only to kill Yinyu and was too lazy to bother about anything else.
Li Biexue’s eyes turned cold as he looked at Yang Yehen’s aura slowly disappear. He then laughed coldly, “Although he has bad intentions, doing that will benefit you. However, you didn’t let him live, as expected from the Blood Sword Monster Lord, how vicious! Even I can’t take it anymore. Since Your Majesty is heroic and doesn’t want to leave, then so be it. Please die here!”
He reached out once more and an invisible power grabbed Zong Shou.
Zong Shou felt his aura stop and he couldn’t even breathe.
Even if he had the Common People’s Sword Formation to draw Heaven Path Power to protect him, he still found it extremely difficult.
Heaven Dao Sword Intent was being wiped away bit by bit. The space around him that he could control was being suppressed, step by step.
Li Biexue’s eyes were filled with mocking intent. He tried to add strength.
But at that moment, two streaks of energy charged into the city, into the Imperial Capital.
Normal cultivators couldn’t sense it but under his spiritual sense it was like a sun in the night sky, he couldn’t miss out on them.
It was an aura on the level of his but it was obviously much weaker.
Wei Xu, Yuanjing?
The mocking intent in his eyes became thicker. He wasn’t surprised.
The two of them would more or less help at such a time. If not, in just a short while, Zong Shou would die in his hands.
What he found weird was that Xiuguan, Xuanshuang, and Dragon Shadow were nowhere to be seen.
But it was okay; as long as the two of them were suppressed, then Xiuguan would definitely appear.
He had an idea and he looked towards the south with a weird expression.
At that place, an aura slightly stronger than the two was getting close.
Xufu?
Li Biexue was stunned and then laughed in disdain. He didn’t return to Penglai World to die and instead stepped into these murky waters and asked to die here?
So, that was the case! During this battle Common People’s Path had more than five End Realms and two sword formations, they had six End Realm Venerables!
Then, what made Xiuguan confident? Li Biexue was really looking forward to it!