C23 (2/2)

The nine people who fought Zheng Dong were indeed from the Baiyu Sect. The person who died also had an unquestionable identity. Sky Sect, they do not need me to believe in this war, I only need to be skeptical and not suspicious of anything else. While people are guessing, I just need to make a bunch of spies from the White Jade Gate and after a bit of conviction, I will obediently come to this place and come to the trap they have set up. In the end, I was still too naive, not smart enough, not decisive enough. It's just that I don't understand.

The White Jade Sect only had a few dozen people. They slowly approached me while the Sky Sect retreated behind me. Yuan Dao waved his hand and a white-robed Inner Sect disciple walked out. I can see very clearly that it was the eighth ranked Thirteen Divinities, Zheng Dong.

Zheng Dong looked at me with an evil grin. He slowly pulled out his two swords and pointed them at me. My heart gradually turned cold. It's fine for him to take my life, but it's impossible for him to slaughter me!

I suddenly pulled out my black robe and released my killing intent. This killing intent could not be compared to the past! This is my hatred, this is my unwillingness, this is my anger, this is my roar!

At this moment, my killing intent and the yin aura here were mutually reflected, turning into a yin wind and making everyone's faces change.

Zheng Dong brandished his sword and charged forward. I won't hide anything as well. Kill!

His sword is fast, so my sword is even faster than his! He has two swords, and I have two hands! If he wants to kill me, I will definitely kill him!

Zheng Dong raised both his swords horizontally and spun his body. Streams of sword qi swirled around him, and like a hurricane, they attacked me. The surrounding area was within dozens of feet of his sword formation, and the surrounding ground was covered with deep gouges.

I gritted my teeth and slowly touched the body of the sword. As he approached, I stabbed out with lightning speed!

This hurricane is the pinnacle of his speed, but as long as I can see a sliver of a gap, I'll be able to kill him with one strike!

There was no shock, no violent collision. Zheng Dong's sword suddenly stopped and then powerlessly hung down. Because my sword had pierced through his forehead and pierced through the back of his head.

I drew my sword and watched the sticky blood drip to the ground, waiting for the next person to kill me.

Yuan Dao's expression could be imagined. This time, he was still one of the thirteen elites. I don't know the ranking, nor do I care to know it.

”My name is Li Yang, I don't know why I wanted to kill you, but since those old fellows have spoken, I had no choice but to do so.”

”Cut the crap. If you want to kill, then come.”

Li Yang didn't take out his sword, and walked towards me step by step. My pupils contracted, and every step he took felt like a step on my heart. I didn't dare to retreat, but as he took five steps forward, my heart began to pound even harder, closer to the edge of the explosion. Gritting my teeth, I took a step forward as well.

Puff. A mouthful of blood spurted out. I saw him shake his head.

It didn't matter if he couldn't bear it or not; he had to make the first move! I waved my sword and sent out a few sword qi. I stepped forward.

Li Yang dispersed the Sword Qi with a flick of his finger and when he saw me rushing towards him, he actually grabbed onto the cyan sword and was not afraid of the Sword Qi or the sharpness of the sword blade at all.

He was too strong! I was flung more than a hundred feet away, my Qi and blood unstable. I staggered a few steps before I managed to stabilize myself. He continued to walk over unhurriedly.

Let's go all out! I spat a mouthful of blood on the azure stone. Spiritual Energy filled the sword body. I suddenly turned my body and slashed out a sword aura that was dozens of feet long! Sword qi, blood-red!

Li Yang became a bit more serious and took out his sword, but after pulling it out for only an inch, I saw a white light. For a moment, I saw numbness, the blood-red sword qi had dissipated, and on my body, there were more than ten wounds, bleeding profusely.

Leaning weakly on my sword, I looked around at the people around me, at their expressions of indifference, sympathy, or unwillingness. Li Yang's sword attack could have killed me, but he didn't. Is it because he disdained to kill me, or is it because those old bastards he spoke of won't allow me to die?

Li Yang returned, and replacing him were a hundred outer court disciples. I don't know what orders Yuan Dao gave me or what rewards he offered, but all the people who came to kill me had a weapon in their hands. Some of them were greedy, while others looked at me with unwillingness.

This is a massacre, my massacre of them! I used up all the spiritual power in my body.

Broken limbs and legs were everywhere. I killed them until my hands were weak, I killed them until I was exhausted, I killed them until I was numb, but they still charged me as if they were used to the bloody scene that they could not bear.

I swung my sword to block a shot, then turned around and slashed down, landing in front of a little girl who was younger than me! Looking at her terrified eyes and tears, I hesitated. However, just as I was hesitating, the little girl's sword pierced into my stomach.

Closing my eyes, I cut off half of her head. Turning around, I slowly pull out the sword that was stabbed into my body. There were a few people left, trembling and looking at me in horror.

At this moment, I am the Death God, their Death God!