Immortal Warriors
IW 81 - Ancient Ruins of the Goddess of the Night II

“He's my prey! Don't bother me, swordsman whip!” Gao Yang stared cynically at Jiu Hen who kept releasing a number of lashes to Ling Zhen.

“You should have stepped aside! I will kill this rat with my own hands! I won't let anyone else take his head other than myself!” Jiu Hen shifted his target of attack to Gao Yang.

Ling Zhen made use of it to get away and attack the swordsman he could finish off easily.

Unknowingly the battle was getting smoldering as the Black Demon Flag and the Night Goddess Clan were killing each other.

The sounds of swords touching each other earthy, splashes of blood and the echoes of death cries filled the Ancient Ruins of the Night Goddess.

The higher-ups of the Night Goddess Clan other than Gao Yang were directly facing off with Adviser Xiong.

“If it's not wrong, your name is Xiong Ni?” The higher-ups of the Night Goddess Clan named Feng Zhimao stared intently at Adviser Xiong before releasing a sword slash that created a strong wind. Where the slash slowly became a windstorm.

Counselor Xiong laughed, “Xiong Ni? I can't believe anyone still knows me..”.

Xiong Ni fused his palms together, instantly appearing a protective ground around him.

The violent whirlwind blew away the body of the swordsman whose abilities were far below that of Feng Zhimao. But not with Xiong Ni who easily maintained his balance.

While Feng Zhimao and Xiong Ni started their great exchange of attacks, Ling Zhen was again besieged by the members of the Black Demon Flag who had indeed filled the Night Goddess Ancient Ruins.

Two warriors whose abilities were on par with Yue Rou came head on. Ling Zhen won in the condition of the God's Eye Mark, where he now had the same ability even surpassing Yue Rou.

“Heard you slaughtered an entire member of the Street Skull Clan? If I were to slaughter them with this Bloodthirsty Sword of mine, then I would be so happy!” The swordsman carrying a sword in his right hand laughed loudly, “In return I will cut your head,”.

In the form of a Phoenix, Ling Zhen greeted the slash that emitted a color of anger.

“Ho Chan! Do not arbitrarily decide to attack it yourself!” A man who suddenly attacked Ling Zhen from behind using his palms reprimanded the actions of the swordsman named Jun Fan.

“Hah? Compared to me, you attacked like a loser, Jun Fan!” Ho Chan re-released his sword slash after Ling Zhen was able to restrain him using the Nine Dragons Sword.

His two wings protected his back from the fire tread of the man named Jun Fan. Fighting against the two higher-ups of the Black Demon Flag certainly made Ling Zhen exert all his abilities.

Ling Zhen decided to kill Ho Chan and Jun Fan first before he killed Xiong Ni who had manipulated Chu Xiulan's feelings.

Ling Zhen twisted his body kicking Jun Fan's stomach, then slashed his sword aiming at Ho Chan's neck.

‘How can he move this fast?!’ Ho Chan thought of Ling Zhen's rapid movements.

Ling Zhen smiled as he realized something in his body felt like it was exploding. A sign of his body not being able to contain his strength would have him crushed as a swordsman.

However Ling Zhen had already decided on it, however he chose his own path to avenge his family.

“First Nine Dragons Stream ~ One Thunderbolt!” Ling Zhen swung his sword with all his might before re-releasing his next stance right as Ho Chan held him back.

“The rusted sword will not be able to hurt my hand!” Ho Chan concentrated his profound energy on both of his hands.

Hearing Ho Chan's provocation, Ling Zhen simply smiled, “Is that true?”

“Nine Dragons Flow Fourth ~ Fire Dragon Wrath!”

Both of Ho Chan's palms fended off Ling Zhen's sword, but when a dragon shadow formed from the blazing flames, Ho Chan's palm was cut off instantly.

“How is it possible?!” Ho Chan broke out in cold sweat realizing how foolish he was to underestimate Ling Zhen.

“Pondering it in the afterlife!” Ling Zhen again swung his sword slashing Ho Chan's head.

“Will your wings be fragile?” A question from Jiu Hen made Ling Zhen laugh softly.

“Hah? The question is the same as this. Is your brain more stupid than shrimp?” Ling Zhen deliberately mocked Jiu Hen.

Humiliated, Jiu Hen attacked Ling Zhen blindly as if to whip Ling Zhen's body with a million lashes.

But Ling Zhen nimbly dodged every attack Jiu Hen had unleashed.

This time Ling Zhen moved the King Chain of Hell to finish off one after another the members of the Black Demon Flag as well as the Night Goddess Clan.

Meanwhile he welcomed Jiu Hen's whip using the Nine Dragons Sword. The fight between the two was fierce, the exchange of moves continued right after the two used their moves.

“You turned out to be very entertaining!” Jiu Hen laughed happily as he poured a large amount of energy into his beloved whip.

Jiu Hen's whip slowly grew before letting out a burning flame and thunderous lightning.

Just staying still, Jiu Hen noticed how his beloved whip was moving in pursuit of Ling Zhen.

‘Does the whip transform?’ Ling Zhen thought hard as he continued to watch his footsteps. But every time he thought, his defense slowly weakened because he paid too much attention to the change of whip belonging to Jiu Hen.

“What do I do?” Ling Zhen smiled faintly as Jiu Hen's whip hit his body, “I only need to fight to the point of the final blood! There's nothing to worry about!”

Ling Zhen sped up his movements in the air and welcomed the smoldering whip of Jiu Hen. It was seen that the black-colored whip with burning flames was wrapped around Ling Zhen's sword.

Jiu Hen pulled his whip while laughing out loud, “It turns out you are quite weak, Ling Zhen!”

Precisely what Jiu Hen did would be a disaster for him. Ling Zhen only smirked to see himself drawn forward towards Jiu Hen.

“Phoenix Breath Art..” Calmly Ling Zhen regulated his breathing flow while flowing a certain amount of profound energy into the tip of his sword blade.

As he felt his inner power begin to center at the tip of his sword blade, Ling Zhen thrust out his sword which emitted a blackish-purple aura.

Instantly a thunderous sound of lightning filled the Ancient Ruins of the Night Goddess along with a huge explosion from another fight.

“Fourth Nine Dragons Stream ~ unsheathing the Sky!”

The tip of the Nine Dragons Sword blade pierced through Jiu Hen's heart. Ling Zhen stabbed him deeper while grinning at Jiu Hen who was widening both eyes completely staring at him.

“You-” Jiu Hen coughed up blood and could not utter a reproach to Ling Zhen.

“I'm weak enough?” Ling Zhen insinuated Jiu Hen as he pulled the Nine Dragons Sword which pierced his opponent's heart slowly.

“In my eyes you look weak, Jiu Hen!” Then Ling Zhen flicked his sword right after it came out of Jiu Hen's body.

As Ling Zhen watched the fight around him where the huge explosion was coming from, fresh blood came out of his mouth.

Jiu Hen smiled looking at him before exhaling his last breath. Meanwhile Ling Zhen felt the effects of the God's Eye Mark begin to be felt.

“Sial, I can't lose here!” Ling Zhen focused all his attention on suppressing his unstable and explosive blood flow within his body.

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