Chapter 549: A palm (1) (1/2)

Lord Shadow Keikokumars 35930K 2022-07-24

His laugh still echoes inside the ears of the soldiers even after he had stop laughing.

Azief sword whistled as it moves slightly like it was cutting the air with each simple movement.

There is wind gathering around him the moment he stands up. It is not like the wind is gathering around him but his internal energy causes it looks like the wind is gathering around him.

The stones around him were grinded by some invisible force until it turns into dust that floats towards the sky

The force of his foot depressed the land on where he is standing.

He tightened his grip on his sword and the wind howls around the sword. One could even hear the cry of the sword.

Azief smiles since the first time he enters the battle.

The sword shakes and trembles and the aura of energy around it was so powerful, that one could see the area around it seems to be spiraling like it is pressured by some powerful pressure.

Azief killing intent causes the sky above his head top turns red. Thunders seems to crack on top of the Heavens as dark clouds surrounded the mountaintops.

Immediately the area turns dark. Some people could not believe that the Sword Immortal attainment in internal energy was so powerful that it affected the weather

They could not believe such fantastical story. It seems too much like some kind of a fantasy story

The entire area around Azief seems to tremble violently. Mini quakes shake the entire mountaintop.

As Azief stand up, the soldiers in front of him did not just stand there waiting to die. The officers in the back shouted

'ATTACK!'

'KILL HIM”

As he looked at the thousands of people charging towards him, the chill in his eyes grew colder. His heart beats like a war drum is being pounded on the eve of a battle. And now his killing intent becomes even more thick and more pronounced.

'Hmph' he snorted.

If he even without his feet could kill so many people, what made these people so confident that they could defeat him when he could use his feet.

The one weakness that the soldiers thought the Sword Immortal have is nothing but a miscalculation on their part.

But the soldiers keep charging forward nonetheless even though knowing fully that they are going to die.

Azief knows why they did not hesitate to throw themselves into a pit of fire and he could respect them for it.

They also have some sort of willpower. Their willpower stems from loyalty.

In the path of seeking his true path, Azief would surely meet people who have their own path. And if their path is different than the only way they could settle it is to clash against each other.

There is no other solution when they walk different paths. They should either never meet each other but if they do meet each other, there would be no agreement between them

Azief never had a weakness in the first place. The people of this world did not know that they just lived in one worlds of the thousands worlds that the Jade Empire have.

They are like a frog inside a well, thinking the well as their own world.

The fact is that there is another world outside the well, but they did not have enough power to leapt from the well and see the vast world that is outside the well.

Azief lifted his foot and took a step. As he moved the force of his legs causes the land beneath his foot to explode as large fragment of the ground exploded into the air.

It immediately shattered and turns into debris of dust. Azief did not say anything anymore. Since it would be unnecessary at this point

The soldiers did not stop charging with all of their weapons even as Azief appeared not to far away from them

Azief swing the sword in his hand forward. A dozen head flew up into the air, bringing with a wave of fresh blood, dyeing the tip of the sword red.

The sound of screams and despair sounded all over the area. Their charge was broken with one sword lights as their body keep moving forward even when their heads flew into the air

The spears, the sword, the hidden weapons all were broken with that one sword light. The sword of the soldiers was sliced into two, the spears were broken apart and the hidden weapons were deflected by a powerful gust of sword wind.

With each steps he taken, more heads flew up. Even as he killed, even as his eyes shows a light that could chill one heart, he still walks calmly.

Around him were bodies falling down with each step.

Waves of sword aura is swirling around him, cutting anyone and anything that went near him. No hidden weapon could penetrate that sharp sword aura that swirls around him.