Rise Of Evil Sword God

Feng Yun and the assassin captain exchanged many rounds. The more he fought, the more shocked he became, he never expected Feng Yun to be this strong. He was able to fight him evenly. One has to know that there was a big gap between their cultivation. His cultivation was an entire realm higher than Feng Yun who was at the Peak Heaven Profound Realm while he was at the Peak Sovereign Profound Realm.

At this time, Feng Yun's face frowned when he saw the others assassins were also coming to join the battle. Individually they didn't pose a threat to him, but dozens of them together were dangerous. However, Feng Yun's battle spirit was still soaring. He was wearing three defense treasures on him and had cheat treasures like the black pagoda, he fought them fearlessly.

Yan Qiu and others were observing the battle from a distance; the battle was so intense it shook the earth. Fortunately, they were fighting high above in the sky, otherwise many towns and villages would be annihilated, and many lives would be lost.

They wanted to help Feng Yun, but they couldn't. They were aware of the fact that they didn't have sufficient strength to help him.

Two hours passed!

Feng Yun's body was riddled with wounds, while the assassin group's number decreased by seven and the remaining ones were gasping for breath. Although Feng Yun killed seven, he has also gotten many injuries.

"Boss, this guy is really a monster. We lost many members this time, I'm afraid we lost too much this time." One of the assassins said.

The captain looked at Feng Yun and said, "He had many treasures, but most of his treasures have been destroyed. He is at his end, let's finish him." The man himself never expected Feng Yun to be this strong.

'You guys came at the right time, let me see the power of the new skill.' Feng Yun said inwardly as he started muttering strange words.

"What is he doing now?" The assassins were surprised when they saw Feng Yun chanting some strange words.

"Whatever, stop him! This guy is weird." The second assassin said immediately.

At this time, the assassins lunged at him. However, Feng Yun evaded and continued to chant hastily. A few moments later, the surrounding spirit energy of the word started to vibrate. The sovereign had keen senses they immediately noticed an abnormality in the word energy, they couldn't help but look at Feng Yun with a shocked expression.

Communicating and mobilizing the word qi was the ability of the Divine Profound Realm cultivator. How did he do it? Could it be that he was a reincarnation of an immortal? Many thoughts appeared in the hearts of the assassins.

A bad feeling rose in the heart of the assassin captain when he saw this. The next second, he arrived in front of Feng Yun and slashed out his dagger. Feng Yun didn't retaliate and immediately used his movement technique to move back. The man didn't stop and chased after Feng Yun who wholeheartedly dodged and continued to chant.

A few seconds later, They saw a huge sword condensed in the sky, giving a terrifying aura.

"What kind of martial spell is this?" The assassins exclaimed loudly.

"Fuck, why is this guy so weird?"

"Descend!" Feng Yun let out a low cry as he commanded the huge sword to descend on the assassins. He specifically targeted the captain of the assassins. As long as he was out, Feng Yun could handle the others.

Under the fearful eyes of all assassins, the huge sword dropped on the leader and a few assassins were also dragged under the sword. They obviously wanted to run but couldn't. As if the surrounding space had been constricted, blocking their movement.

At this time, the leader assassin took out an iron plate and threw it above his head. The iron bell enlarged to the size of hundred meters, hovering above his head.

"Bang!" The huge sword dropped on the iron bell, producing a loud sound that reverted throughout thousands of miles. The bell was a quasi-grade divine rank treasure, when the sword dropped on the bell it was stopped.

However, the sword's force was bigger than the bell. Feng Yun shouted in a low voice as he controlled the sword and increased its power.

"Shit!" The assassin's face was pale as they could see the iron bell was trembling under the pressure, the leader cursed as he increased the defense power of the bell by transferring more energy. After some pause, the iron bell slowly started to descend downward under the huge force of the sword.

"Drop~~" Feng Yun roared. Blood flowed out from his nose, his face became even more pale, and his aura was also decreasing rapidly. Naturally, he was forcing himself too much to take out a few healing medicines, so he stuffed them in his mouth.

"Crack!" At this time, the iron bell finally couldn't withstand further and started to crack. The cracks became bigger and bigger, the huge iron bell shattered like glass. Without any resistance, the sword dropped on the assassins.

"Booom~~~"

The sword dropped on the ground, it was as if a meteor crashed on the earth, creating a huge shockwave as dust flew into the air. Fortunately, there was no village or city on the ground, otherwise, it would be reduced to ashes.

Although it looked long, it all happened within a few seconds. The few assassins who were not affected by the huge sword came out from shock and looked look at Feng Yun with a horrified expression. They couldn't help but hesitate to move, Feng Yun's strength and weird means made them nervous.

Even though they knew that he was exhausted, they didn't dare to move close to him. Because if he was really exhausted this time or this was another conspiracy of his to lure them. Just now, they let down their guards for a second, and their half along with the leader was killed because of that. At this time, they placed their attention on the leader, as long as he was alive, they will be saved.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him. He must have exhausted all of his spirit energy by now." At this time, an assassin who was clear-headed spoke loudly. "No matter, how powerful he is, his real cultivation is only Heaven Profound Realm. He is bound by cultivation, can't have unlimited spirit energy."

The assassins looked at each other and pondered while giving looks at each other as they were asking their opinions.

Feng Yun looked at the assassin's group coldly while suppressing his injuries as much as possible. He was reaching his limit, first his spirit energy now his soul energy was also exhausted. With his condition, he could only use one more move before fainting.

"Let's use that as well!" Feng Yun thought in his mind. "That will be my last move, I hope it can kill the remaining assassins. But first, i need to lure them to one place." Feng Yun took a deep breath and ate a few qi gathering pills to restore his qi.