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

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No sword could break apart it and no spear could pierce through it.

He did not stop swinging and waving the sword in his hand. Heads fell on the ground and rolled down, scattering around like some kind of balls.

Azief did not count how many people he had kills. There is so many bodies around him that the blood from them creates a bloody small blood trains.

These blood look like blood river. Even as he killed and their blood sputtered around, there is not one single droplets of blood that sticks on Azief black robe and the edges of his sword is still as sharp and clean as before.

The sword aura around him becomes even more sharper and more destructive. Squalls of wind formed behind him, forming mini storms

Azief is in the state of intense concentration right now

He did not think about anything else other than swinging and waving his sword. Sometimes he slices his sword. Sometimes he makes a cutting movement.

Sometimes he hacks his enemies. Sometime he just waves his sword.

But each movement kills a person and take their lives.

Thunder boomed up in the skies and lightning flashed once again as Azief walk in this battlefield like a God of Death descending down to reap the souls that was promised to him.

The wind howls and wind storms appears. Rains falls down with the sudden crack of thunder.

Azief did not know that Xi Feng is bloodily killing the members of the Vulture Peak and the Sun Devouring Sect even in this sudden downpour.

He did not know that there is five people watching him from ambush, in awe and sacred looking at his prowess.

He did not know all of this. He only knows his sword right now.

An endless barrage of sword light and other weapons charged toward him with killing intent, each one is powerful and have a trace of willpower

This kind of force could easily break any lineup of a large sect.

But they are facing Azief.

with each movement of his sword, he would dissipate those attacks, killing the wielder of that weapons.

His swordsmanship transcends the swordsmanship of the Flowing Sword Arts.

Each movement that he makes is a divine movement, each strikes that he executed is capable of splitting up mountains and his internal energy seems to be limitless.

He seems to be an even more terrifying existence than the grandmaster.

No matter what kind of attack the soldiers came up with, no matter what kind of formation they prepared, their heads still flew into the air, with their blood washing the green grass and shrill screams of pain accompanying their deathly throes.

There is red patch of land around Azief area of killing. It is the accumulation of the blood of the fallen but none of it touches him.

The sword dulls at the tip but sharp at the edges.

The entire land around him shattered because of the pressure around his entire existence crack and depressed the land.

With each steps he takes, the ground behind him would explode like it bounced off from the impact of the pressure emanated from Azief body.

The land would then explode into the air creating large dust that obstruct the views of the soldiers.

In the time that their eyes could not see clearly, sword light would appear separating their heads from their neck

Whenever he steps forward all lives would be extinguished. The rain becomes harder and the roaring of thunder becomes even louder.

For a moment, Azief felt like he was once again Death Monarch, controlling Laws of the world, the Death Monarch that surpasses the Heavens.

The nine seals on his body wriggles and the diamond mark dimmed a bit. The same could be said for the ten seals.

Both of it is interconnected with each other. The seal is both in Azief right ankle and his left ankle.

The sealing patterns and the lines that connected them were already loosened after the seven and eight seals were broken.

Before the seven and eight seal was broken because of Azief comprehension of internal energy and his sword technique which incorporates his internal energy comprehension.

This time, the seal is affected by Azief will and determination. There is a reason why it is now easier for Azief to break his seal.