Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 1019 - 518: One Sword Obliterates a Sect! (Part 3)
Previously on Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister...
Chen Xuan cast an indifferent glance at Ye Jinhong, whose complexion had turned pale, then advanced a step amidst the onlookers' gazes.
However, upon hearing these words, Ye Jinhong’s panic-stricken heart found a sudden calm.
Chen Xuan directed his attention to the Jianmen Sect members positioned a hundred meters distant and slowly extended a hand, his fingers morphing into a blade.
In an instant!
A vast expanse of Sword Qi materialized behind him.
"Slaughter!"
He uttered the command softly!
"Boom!"
The sound of air cleaving resonated throughout the city gates as the formidable Sword Qi surged towards the assembled Jianmen Sect contingent.
"Not good!"
Hong Zhisha cried out, his form flickering as he appeared before the hundred Jianmen Sect disciples. The Spiritual Power within him erupted violently, streams of it bursting forth to erect a barrier of Spiritual Power, shielding those behind him.
"Boom boom boom..."
Chen Xuan’s ethereal Sword Qi impacted the Spiritual Power wall, unleashing a barrage of thunderous detonations.
He observed the unfolding scene with a cold demeanor and declared, "Shatter!"
The Sword Qi surged with renewed ferocity.
In that moment!
Hong Zhisha experienced overwhelming pressure, his eyes widening in astonishment as he met Chen Xuan’s gaze.
"How can he possess such strength?"
"This pressure is not inferior to Brother Yuan Qing's."
"Crack crack crack..."
Abruptly, fissures began to spiderweb across the barrier.
"Bang!"
The left side of the Spiritual Power wall violently disintegrated, followed swiftly by the right, leaving only the central area around Hong Zhisha intact.
"Everyone, take cover behind me!"
Hong Zhisha bellowed.
But their efforts were too late!
"Ah....."
Amidst piercing screams, figures plummeted from the sky in succession.
In the blink of an eye!
What was once a tightly packed formation devolved into a stark, desolate expanse!
"Get out of the way!"
Hong Zhisha’s eyes blazed with a savage intensity. Even before breaching Moran City, the Jianmen Sect had sustained devastating losses. Nearly all their Profound Realm cultivators had perished, with only a single Dao Realm member remaining.
He flew into a complete rage.
Gripping a cyan short sword, he charged directly into Chen Xuan’s Sword Qi onslaught.
With a single sword stroke!
The Sword Qi ripped through the very fabric of space!
"Haha, so you are indeed a swordsman!"
Chen Xuan chuckled softly, once more coalescing a torrent of Sword Qi.
The two streams of Sword Qi met head-on in the air.
"Bang!"
Both Sword Qi formations imploded, the sheer force of the impact causing the city gates to tremble.
"Huyan Blade was killed by you!"
Hong Zhisha’s blood-red eyes fixed upon Chen Xuan. Rumors attributed the deed to the Shadow Guard, yet their strongest member barely reached the Seventh Layer of the Dao Realm – how could they have possibly slain Huyan Blade?
"That was not my doing; that is the truth, whether you choose to believe it or not!"
He refused to shoulder blame for actions he did not commit, not out of fear of Hidden Kill, but simply because he lacked interest in such matters.
Hong Zhisha’s bloodthirsty gaze gradually softened, though a frigid undertone remained.
In the ensuing moment, his form vanished from Chen Xuan's sight.
"Hmm?"
Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow.
Spatial displacement?
No, there was no perceptible ripple of spatial energy!
"Remarkable, he can actually evade my senses?"
At this juncture, vigilance was paramount. Hong Zhisha, a formidable cultivator at the early Eighth Layer of the Dao Realm, posed a significant threat with a surprise assault.
A sudden flash of cyan light illuminated his eyes as he scanned his surroundings.
Swiftly, a shadow materialized mere steps from Ye Jinhong.
"Take cover!"
Chen Xuan shouted, simultaneously extending his hand and pulling Ye Jinhong to safety with incredible speed.
In that precise instant!
A cyan short sword struck the very spot where Ye Jinhong had stood moments before.
"Hmph!"
Hong Zhisha scoffed coldly, raising his hand. A surge of Sword Qi instantly vaporized dozens of Chief Constables from the Three Judicial Departments into crimson mist.
The remaining individuals, their faces contorted with desperation, charged towards Chen Xuan with all their might, as if intending to expend their last reserves of strength.
In the span of a breath!
Dozens were annihilated! A truly terrifying display.
"Eight Directions of the Nether Realm!"
Instantly, a monumental pressure descended, encompassing a radius of ten thousand meters.
Hong Zhisha’s figure reappeared.
"A dignified master of the Eighth Layer resorting to ambushing a First Layer cultivator, have you no shame?"
Chen Xuan taunted.
Yet, Hong Zhisha merely fixed him with a cold glare, remaining utterly silent.
"If that is your stance, then do not blame me for my ensuing lack of restraint."
"Perish!"
Within the confines of the Eight Directions of the Nether Realm, the few remaining Jianmen Sect experts were crushed into bloody mist by the crushing pressure.
The once formidable Jianmen Sect assault had been reduced to merely Hong Zhisha and a mere clone.
"Oh, you are not entirely without strength!"
A sly grin spread across Chen Xuan's face as he turned to the clone, his form blurring into motion before unleashing a powerful punch.
"Let's have some fun!"
The clone distinctly heard Chen Xuan's voice echo in its mind.
"Big Brother, you..."
A wry smile touched the clone's lips; Big Brother was truly something else.
Nevertheless, it met the incoming strike with a punch of its own!
"Bang!"
The force of Chen Xuan's punch sent the clone hurtling a thousand meters away.
"Xiao Yu!"
Hong Zhisha cried out in alarm, instantly appearing by the clone's side and anxiously inquiring, "Are you alright?"
The clone coughed up a small amount of blood, which trickled down its chin. "I'm fine!"
However, seeing its ashen complexion, Hong Zhisha found it difficult to believe the claim.
Glancing in Chen Xuan's direction, a realization dawned.
With Chen Xuan present, Moran City was essentially a death trap, and he himself might meet his demise here today.
"Let's leave!"
He declared, grabbing the clone's arm and transforming into a streak of light as they fled the scene.
"Phew—"
Ye Jinhong finally exhaled, having narrowly escaped a fatal encounter.
His back was drenched in a cold sweat!
Just then, another figure was seen rapidly approaching.
In mere moments, it entered everyone's field of vision.
It was Cai Kun!
The air, heavy with the scent of blood, caused his brows to knit together in concern.
"Where are the remnants of the Jianmen Sect?"
He directed his question to Ye Jinhong, who had rushed over upon receiving his summons. "Why aren't they here?"
Ye Jinhong pointed a trembling finger at Chen Xuan. "He eliminated them all! Only the two strongest managed to escape!"