453 Path of the Killing Sword (1/2)
Ouyang Shuo pressed his right hand onto the secret manual, prompting a system notification to sound out.
”System Notification: Congratulations player Qiyue Wuyi for obtaining the Emperor Rank cultivation method, Killing Sword Sword Manual. Will you learn it?”
”Learn!”
With a _Shua!_ the secret manual turned into a crimson light and shot into the middle of his brows. All of a sudden, his consciousness was pulled into a blood red battlefield.
A red sun, withered grass, cold air, and the scent of blood, which filled the nostrils.
Ouyang Shuo was familiar with this scene.
The last moment, before he revived, he had seen this exact same scarlet sky.
On the battlefield, the sounds of war horses bellowed toward the heavens.
On the vast wilderness, one red, one black, two huge armies engaged one another. Upon closer inspection, the two armies were not equally numbered; the red side had four times more troops than the black army.
Even so, the massacre on the battlefield was split extremely evenly.
This was because amongst the black army, there was an Asura.
A blurred out middle-aged general in the black army had attracted Ouyang Shuo's attention. He wore Qin Armor and held a Qin Sword, while the killing aura around him boiled, as he killed wantonly.
The exquisitely forged Qin Sword was long and heavy, and the thick scent of blood enveloped the blade itself.
As the blade flashed, a head fell to the ground.
The weirder part was that the middle-aged general could seemingly feel Ouyang Shuo's attention. He was cold, as he picked up his sword. He actually started practicing his sword arts in the middle of the battlefield.
”1st, killing life!”
The middle-aged general calmly pronounced, as he cut down forward with his sword. He simply killed an enemy with a horizontal strike.
”2nd, killing soldier!”
He did not retract the blade that chopped downward, as he slashed sideways toward a soldier. Before the soldier could react, the middle-aged general had slit his throat.
”3rd, killing sergeant!”
The middle-aged general seemed numb to killing, expressionless. It was like he had found a home in this chaos. With a sidestep and a block, he stopped the crescent blade of the enemy sergeant. He pushed it upward and before the sergeant could react, the middle-aged general stabbed down on his chest.
The sharp Qin Sword directly pierced the armor and embedded itself in the sergeant’s heart.
”4th, killing general!”
As the sergeant died, a black-faced enemy general blocked the middle-aged general. The enemy wore a red armor and held an exquisite crescent blade. His aura was extremely strong. With a glance, one would know that he was not simple.
The middle-aged general maintained his expressionless face. The Qin Sword in his hand moved in more and more complex manners. The sword arts before were just the most basic. However, there were now many changes.
The long sword parried and blocked, chopped and cut, leaving Ouyang Shuo dazzled.
_Ha!_
The middle-aged general cried out. Exerting all his strength, he directly broke the enemy’ crescent blade into half.
The black-faced general was shocked.
In just that instance, the Qin Sword swept past, one stroke.
When Ouyang Shuo saw this move, his blood boiled.
As expected from the killing sword, a real battlefield massacring sword technique.
One stroke and one stance. Nothing for show; it was all just to kill the enemy.
”5th, killing oneself!”
As the middle-aged general started to practice the fifth stroke, Ouyang Shuo felt extremely confused.
Killing oneself? Would he really commit suicide?
That seemed rather contradictory!
The middle-aged general seemed to notice Ouyang Shuo’s doubt, and he suddenly gave out a weird smirk. For a blurred out face to suddenly smirk, it looked truly creepy.
When Ouyang Shuo saw the smirk, he felt shivers run down his spine.
Only to see the middle-aged general turning the sword around and aiming for his abdomen. The sword plunged through his body and did not stop, directly piercing a general behind him.
So that was it.
Ouyang Shuo was enlightened. The so-called killing oneself was a move to deal the highest damage, while paying the smallest price.
This move needed one to have exquisite control over the position and timing of the sword. If not, you would die before the enemy.
”6th, killing all life!”
The middle-aged general pulled out the sword from his own body. Blood splattered everywhere, but he did not even frown.
Looking over, although the general was strong, his army did not have an advantage, and the enemy slowly withered them down.
The middle-aged general laughed coldly and swung his sword.
This unassuming swipe caused a colossal change. A lightning bolt crashed down from the vast sky.
Then, the bloodthirst and killing intent on the middle-aged general’s sword formed a crimson blade, killing life. In an instance, over ten soldiers fell.
When Ouyang Shuo saw this move, his brows tightened. He could not understand it. In his last life, he was a decent player amongst adventure gamemode players, so he understood a bit about the martial way.
When Gaia designed martial arts, it did not break away from reality. Based on theory, even with a buff, a move could not bend the laws of physics.
This move was something he could not understand.
What kind of move was that? The middle-aged general used the killing aura of his sword to create a formless killing intent. It was like the action of a god.
After all, to killing using just their aura, wasn't that the action of a god?