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the demon sword is here

Chapter 11: demon Sword Is Here!

The disciples of the Wanjian Immortal Sect stared at the strange scene in the sky and exclaimed excitedly.

"Master Sect has a breakthrough!"

“He has reached the realm of Out of Aperture! It is unlikely that we lose against the Demon Sword tomorrow!”

“A breakthrough on the night before the duel! God bless us!"

From the lowest to the highest, the different cultivation realms were Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, Yuan Ying, Outside Aperture, Interference, Combination, Cross Tribulation, and Mahayana.

Only a cultivator at Yuan Ying realm to the top was considered strong and strong enough to lead a sect. Most ranked above Yuan Ying were monsters that rarely came out.

Throughout the night, oppressive air lingered over the Eternal Sect of Wanjian, making it difficult to breathe. The old man stood still, fixated on the same spot with his body upright, looking like a long sword from afar.

At the first ray of sunlight, a black shadow descended from the sky.

“Last minute breakthrough! How interesting! Eternal Sect of Wanjian, Bai Wuchen, your name is worth remembering by Dewa.”

The Demon Sword has arrived!

Hiss!

It was as if a black sword on the ground had been summoned. It rose into the sky and lingered at the foot of the Demon Sword.

With a solemn expression, Bai Wuchen raised his hand to unsheathed the long sword from his back and flew up into the sky towards his opponent. He doesn't seem confident. Although he had a last-minute breakthrough, his chances of winning were still slim.

"Imperial Flying Sword, Moon Style!"

Bai Wuchen stood on a long sword with her feet. Instantly, he turned into an arch, emitting a powerful Sword Qi. It was as if the sky was a huge white sheet, firmly split apart by Bai Wuchen who was hurtling towards the Demonic Sword.

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Demon Sword. He used his fingers as a sword and pointed to the sky. Following his movements, a gigantic phantom sword appeared behind him, emitting a destructive aura that pierced through the air. Even the disciples who watched from afar could feel a sharp pain on their cheeks.

"Cut air!"

The two opposing Sword Intents collided with each other, twirling the Qi in the air and exploding like muffled thunder.

The disciples who watched the duel could not follow their quick movements. All they could see was a constant glint in the sky with countless Sword Intents piercing through the air, damaging the surrounding trees and mountains.

The fight did not last long. Laughter loudly rang out coming from the Demonic Sword, as the Falling Demon Sword under his feet emitted a layer of black smoke, ruthlessly swallowing and dominating Bai Wuchen.

Hiss!

The Autumn Water Sword in his hand broke in two and a scar appeared on his chest. The wound turned black…

“Argh!”

Bai Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood. His body fell from the air. As he fell, a roll of paper fell out of his pocket, falling free with him.

"Ha ha ha! My sword science is truly invincible! I will destroy the Eternal Sect of Wanjian today!” The Demon Sword declared proudly.

Bai Wuchen's face turned pale. He looked at the scroll and said bitterly, “That's a shame. If only I had three more days to study this image, I could reach one-tenth of the Sword Intent of that image and I would be invincible.”

The Demonic Sword followed his gaze and his eyes were fixed on the image. In an instant, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. A wild wave of Sword Intent gushed out from him, cutting the surrounding trees in half.

“What exactly does this Sword mean? How could there be such a powerful Sword Intent!? It's not real, it's fake!" The face of the Demon Sword darkened. He took the picture, which instantly disappeared into powder.

"What are you doing!" Bai Wuchen cried out in pain, gasping for breath. Watching the image destroyed felt much worse than being killed by the Demon Sword!

The Demon Sword glared at all the disciples with its red and deadly eyes. “The Sword Destination in this image is crooked! My Sword Intent is invincible! Who painter? I'm gonna kill him!" His cold, murderous tone of voice froze everyone in fear.

Bai Luoshuang's face instantly turned pale. The shadow of a man appeared in his mind. Biting her lips, she walked forward and said coldly, “You are crooked! To me, you are not close to the person who drew this! He'll smash you with one finger!"

"What did you say?" The Demon Sword raised its hand, and instantly, Bai Luoshuang's body floated in the air, suffocated by an invisible force. “Do you know where he is? Take me there, I'll kill him."

"Alright," Bai Luoshuang said through her gritted teeth.

He was not worried about Li Nianfan's safety. To him, the Demonic Sword was no match for him, even for Blackie. He was just afraid that the expert would blame him for bringing the demon along. However, he had no choice now. If the expert was angry at him, he would not hesitate to kill himself as an apology.

If Li Nianfan knew who Bai Luoshuang would bring to him, he would curse loudly and instantly run away!

…

The Demon Sword restrained Bai Luoshuang as they flew to the mountain where Li Nianfan lived while Bai Wuchen and his wife followed quickly behind. The speed they were traveling at was much faster than the speed that Bai Luoshuang and his two Seniors had taken yesterday. They arrived at the four-piece architecture in less than an hour.

The Demon Sword declared with a deadly radiance in its eyes, “I, the Demon Sword is here. Get out of your house and face me!”

However, he was answered by a prolonged silence.

Bai Luoshuang's heart sank and her beautiful face turned pale in fear. He had gone through many possibilities, including one in which the expert decided not to help them at all. However, the only possibility he did not find was the possibility that he was not home!

He called, “Master. Li, are you home? ”

There was no response.

He's not home.

They knew enough that the Demon Sword would start killing viciously in the next instance. Both Bai Luoshuang and Bai Wuzhen felt sadness and sadness.

"Ha ha ha! So this is the so-called expert you're talking about? It seems like he saw me coming and running scared!” The Demon Sword laughed arrogantly.

"Because that coward ran away, I will destroy his residence!" He scoffed coldly while holding the Fallen Demon Sword in his hand. In an instant, the Spiritual Qi between the sky and the ground fused from the thin air, forming a long streak of black light. The sword light tilted slightly and almost hit the four-part architecture, splitting it into two!

"Please stop!" Bai Luoshuang cried out in panic, her tears almost flowing down her cheeks.

He was already guilty of bringing the Demon Sword here. If he destroyed the building, he would never be able to face Li Nianfan again …

Scream!

Just as the sword light was about to touch the architecture, a loud bird cry echoed in the air. The jade pendant hanging on the front porch of the house emitted a red glow, glaring brightly at the black light emitted by the sword!

Instantly, the black light disappeared into thin air, like snow being melted by a raging fire. However, the red light emitted by the jade pendant did not disappear. Instead, a pair of huge wings emerged from the jade. As its wings spread, a giant bird rose majestically from the blazing flames and into the sky. Its golden fur and the raging flames around it made it difficult for one to see it directly. Wherever he flew, he left a trail of fire in his path.

“This, this... a phoenix?!”