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Chapter 1615: Fight
The Divine Yin Yang Sword was swung yet again. The yin and yang energies revolved, unleashing an even more terrifying energy sword that slashed the green claw into two and caused the green jiao to hurriedly fly away in fear. Even so, a deep bloody wound was still left on its claw, causing it to wail in pain.
The man seated atop the green jiao had a look of heartache as his face turned solemn. "This sword already has an owner?"
Beiming Tianpeng and his people also realized that the divine sword already had an owner. Their faces turned unsightly. It had been hard for them to break the god-grade formation. They had thought that they would gain something for their hard work. Therefore, they felt rather gloomy to be greeted with such a result.
"That fellow seems familiar!" muttered Beiming Tianpeng as he looked at Xiang Shaoyun, who was wielding the Divine Yin Yang Sword.
"That's Xiang Shaoyun, the devil!" someone from the White Lotus Sect shouted.
"So it's him!" Beiming Tianpeng's eyes turned sinister.
Prior to this, he had led a group to encircle and annihilate Xiang Shaoyun. Unfortunately, he was forced to return empty handed. Now that he had encountered his enemy yet again, it was natural that he was filled with hatred.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe yin and yang energies covered Xiang Shaoyun's body, making him look like a man of black and white, giving him a rather mystical appearance. With the Divine Yin Yang Sword in hand, he could feel his entire being brimming with power. He had the confidence to slaughter anyone who dared to stand in his path.
First, his gaze landed on the aliens. Death energy flickered in his eyes as he roared, "Aliens!"
Two strands of death energy landed on two of the aliens, instantly depriving them of their life force.
"Damn you, human! Die!" roared an alien as he erupted with strength. A whip rose from his back and swept toward Xiang Shaoyun.
Another alien dove into the ground and charged toward Xiang Shaoyun from under the ground, leaving a path of flying rocks and soil behind him.
"This is nothing but a deathbed struggle for you," said Xiang Shaoyun as he slowly slashed with his sword. At that moment, some indescribable power seemed to be pulling at time and space, causing time itself to stop, with the sword being the only thing in motion.
Whoosh!
By the time everyone recovered from their momentary shock, two alien heads were already sent flying. A rain of blood was falling, creating a fearsome scene. Xiang Shaoyun did not even spare the two aliens a glance. Rather, he gently stroked his Divine Yin Yang Sword.
Looking at the perfection that was his blade, he sighed, "What a peerless sword."
He might have forged his own Primal Inception Saber, but he still had a feeling that the saber was far inferior to the Divine Yin Yang Sword. That wasn't an issue of materials. Rather, the saber lacked the accumulation of the passage of time and the nourishment from its owner's God Realm energy and power of profundities. If a day came when Xiang Shaoyun's strength surpassed the one who had forged the Divine Yin Yang Sword, the Primal Inception Saber would then surpass the sword.
"Xiang Shaoyun, that sword can't be owned by someone like you. Put it down if you know what's good for you. I'll consider sparing your life," demanded Beiming Tianpeng.
Despite the formidable strength Xiang Shaoyun had just displayed, Beiming Tianpeng showed no fear. After all, he was the youngest king among Saints in the Northern Border.
Xiang Shaoyun rested the Divine Yin Yang Sword on his shoulder, glanced at Beiming Tianpeng, and then looked at the man on the green jiao and said, "Are you of the same opinion?"
"I definitely want the divine sword, but now is not the time. I'll take it for myself when another opportunity presents itself," replied the man before leaving with his green jiao.
"Dongfang Wudi, are you that much of a coward?" shouted Beiming Tianpeng at the man who was leaving.
It turned out that the man on the green jiao was Dongfang Wudi, the youngest king among Saints in the Eastern Pass.
"Heh, you'll know soon whether I'm a coward," said Dongfang Wudi with a sneer as he continued on ahead.
"I have so many people with me. Do I even need to fear him?" said Beiming Tianpeng with a smile. "Everyone, listen to me. Kill Xiang Shaoyun!"
Beiming Tianpeng and Xiang Shaoyun were already mortal enemies. Beiming Tianpeng was clear that Xiang Shaoyun would not forget the grudge, and that was also the case for him. In that case, he might as well be decisive and put an end to the grudge here. The White Lotus Alliance had over 300 people, and they had no lack of experts. Among them were over 10 pseudo-Gods. They should be able to easily deal with Xiang Shaoyun.
"Bring it on. Allow me to see just how terrifying the Divine Yin Yang Sword is," said Xiang Shaoyun with a look of excitement. historical
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe soared into the sky as the yin and yang energies flowed around him, and he became one with the Divine Yin Yang Sword. A Tai Chi Diagram took form, and time itself seemed to fall under his control.
Kill!
The White Lotus Alliance unleashed a barrage of long-range attacks, bombarding Xiang Shaoyun with all sorts of attacks. Even a God would have a hard time resisting this barrage of attacks.
Clearly, Beiming Tianpeng was planning to abuse his advantage of numbers because he did not want anything unexpected to happen. He knew very well just how strong Xiang Shaoyun was. With such a divine sword in hand, Xiang Shaoyun could not be underestimated.
Facing such a terrifying bombardment, Xiang Shaoyun did not choose to unleash his Imperial Nether Domain. Rather, he merely swung the Divine Yin Yang Sword in the air.
Chaotic Spacetime!
Xiang Shaoyun with the Divine Yin Yang Sword was like a tiger who had grown a pair of wings. The sword allowed him to utilize the dao of time as easily as breathing. Furthermore, the sword would further strengthen all his time-related techniques.
Space around him sank into chaos, and even the passage of time became irregular, giving everyone the sensation that time was simultaneously flowing forward and backward. The barrage of attacks was also thrown into chaos.
With the Sky Measuring Step, Xiang Shaoyun moved between the gaps of the attacks and unleashed one energy sword after another toward the White Lotus Sect. The energy swords were unstoppable, powerful enough that even Gods would need to be careful when facing them. The slashes immediately sent several heads flying.
"Xiang Shaoyun, don't get too full of yourself! I'll kill you!" roared a Great Saint from the White Lotus Sect as he swung the two halberds in his hand toward Xiang Shaoyun.
The two halberds crisscrossed to unleash a cross-shaped attack, an attack that had reached the level of a pseudo-God. Unfortunately for him, Xiang Shaoyun pulverized the attack with a casual slash. The energy sword proceeded to sweep toward the Great Saint's head, instantly slicing him into two.
Kill!
Thick killing intent flickered in Xiang Shaoyun's eyes as he started moving at his maximum speed. Like the reaper of lives, the Divine Yin Yang Sword was swung repeatedly, harvesting one life after another.