Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
The Cruel Murder
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Two black shadows swirled around as fast as a windmill then shot forward towards the Soulless Swordsman.
Apparently Pang Meng, the grandfather of the martial world, threw his two heirloom axes. The jet-black twin axes that brought about the death of the beprutar were accelerating. The two axes surrounded Chen Li's body then attacked abruptly.
The branch!!! The branch!!! The branch!!!
The red shadow flashed. The Blood Red Sword was also thrown. The heirloom sword repelled every attack from the two death-carrying axes.
"I can do what you do" Chen Li sneered with a cold smile.
Wutt!!!
A human shadow dashed. Suddenly Pang Meng was already in front of Chen Li. Twelve chain blows he lay with all his ability.
Don't forget, he is a seventh stage Swordsman. Given the high stage, it is certain that if it expends all its abilities, the resulting blow will also be much more devastating.
The battle of life and death is really just about to begin.
"Want to kill me with an ant-powered punch? Hahaha, don't dream …"
If someone else said that, it might sound funny. Like a joke a child makes to his friend.
Honey, the one who spoke this time was not a child. He was Chen Li the Desperate Swordsman. Words that should be funny, it even sounded horrified in the ears of everyone who was there.
Yush!!!
The shadow of his body vanished out of nowhere. The wind that was flying all sorts of things instantly rolled the two figures. No one knew what was really going on inside the whirlwind.
The branch!!! The branch!!! Bukk!!!
The fight between heirloom weapons instantly stopped. His human battle also stopped.
Two twin axes belonging to Pang Meng the Tiger Beetle From the West have been broken. Each of those axes could break into two pieces.
Steel so thick, how could it possibly be broken?
Of course it might. Because what broke him was not an inheritance. It was an heirloom that once rattled heaven and earth.
If it wasn't the Blood Red Sword, what more?
Another heirloom weapon, another also its owner.
Pang Meng had fallen on the ground. His entire body was filled with blood. Whether the blood comes from which part of the body, which is clear, the red of blood makes anyone who sees it will be horrified half to death.
His chest sank into. The entire joints in his body shifted until the bones appeared to protrude clearly.
Pang Meng is dead. Death brings unparalleled pain.
With such a large and severe wound, how could he possibly still survive?
This scene had truly become the most terrifying sight Yun Jianying had ever seen with her people. As long as they lived, while traveling in the martial world, it felt like they had never seen anything like it now.
Let alone middle-class black warriors, even first-class ones or a heretical grandfather, it seemed that they were not necessarily able to commit murder as Chen Li did.
The way the young man killed Pang Meng was truly cruel. More cruel than anything.
Is all this dreaming?
They tried to rub his eyes while hoping that this was just a dream. Unfortunately, after several times doing the same thing, the results remain the same.
This incident is real. Not a fabrication, let alone a dream.
Yush!!!
The rain is starting to stop. All that remains is the cold. The bone-chilling cold mixed with the darkness, how did it go?
Chen Li walked towards the direction where he had previously stood. The Phoenix King was already perched back on his shoulders.
"Aii, it's a pity that I killed him instead," Chen Li muttered like a little regret.
"Why indeed?" ask the Phoenix King.
"If he's hunted to death, how can we possibly find Mr. Tiong Jong? I shouldn't have killed the old man immediately,"
"Don't worry. I can find out where he is," the Phoenix King replied confidently.
"How is it?"
"Where is Meng hiding?"
"In the Red Moon Sect,"
"If you were him, where would you hide the old man?"
"Of course in the safest and most secretive place there was in the Red Moon Sect. It just so happened that I disguised myself as the head elder of the sect," Chen Li replied.
Doesn't that make sense?
If one occupied the highest position, anything he could do in his territory. Never mind hiding a human, even hiding a myriad of treasures can.
Because in every sect, let alone a famous sect, it must have a very forbidden place where no one would be allowed to enter it except for the head of the sect elders themselves.
"Exactly. So our biggest guess at the moment is that Mr. Tiong Jong the Weird Beggar is in the forbidden place of the Red Moon Sect,"
"It's fine too" Chen Li replied excitedly.
Eventually the tortuous problems began to be solved. Whether the assumption is true or not, it does not matter. What matters is that they are trying to find him.
Chen Li walked up to Yun Jianying with his people. His face was cold again, death still enveloped the body of the all-white young man.
"Will our fight continue?" ask her coldly.
The two Moon Lords looked at each other, then turned towards Yun Jianying. They were all confused, after seeing how devout the Soulless Swordsman was, each of those people actually felt fear.
Not fighting even now they already knew that despite joining, not necessarily the four of them could defeat Chen Li.
If a perverted grandfather of the martial world could die horribly at the hands of the Heartless Swordsman, let alone them?
"This, this .." One of the Two Lunar Sovereigns was unable to finish his speech. He was really scared as well as nervous, especially at that moment he was stared intently by Chen Li.
His main fear was caused by the pair of eyes that the haughty young man had. Those eyeballs are really scary. Scaryer than anything.
"If you don't want to deal with me, it doesn't matter. But I have one request for you,"
The two Lunar Sovereigns and the others put on confused faces. Their Maya gazes were filled with question marks and curiosity.
"What conditions are you going to apply for?" yun Jianying asked.
His voice was soft, his tone was calm as well. Not as hot as before. In the tone of the voice it was like containing a sense of admiration, horror and fear of its own.
But from the look in his eyes it was clear that Yun Jianying was beginning to admire the figure of the Soulless Swordsman.
What girl does not like a burly young warrior, handsome and highly-educated?
Almost every girl would love a young man who has such characteristics. Not to be exception with Yun Jianying herself.