Swordsman the Wanderer

Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 592 - Impossible!


Luckily, as Zhang En had locked the space around him earlier with the God Guarding Array, blocking out over half of the devastating power of the deadly explosion surrounding him. 


Moreover, he had previously strengthened the protection formation of the area, therefore, the Zhang Clan Palace avoided any damage. Otherwise, the palace would probably have been leveled to the ground, leaving nothing but rubble.


However, the city that was several kilo meters away was affected by the shock wave of the explosion. The entire city wall collapsed and the buildings inside were smashed into dust. No survivors can be found in the city.


Zhang En's face became drowned seeing this. It didn't occur to him in the slightest that the Huyan King would choose to destroy himself.


“I think there's something strange about this.” Long Xioba spoke in a hoarse voice.


Zhang En nodded. His eyes fell on Elder Jia's unconscious body. A suction force from his palm pulled the old man's body right in front of him.


A golden-white light flickered in Zhang En's eyes and the golden-white-colored symbol flew out from his pupils, entering Elder Jia's forehead to explore his soul. 


A while later, the process ended, but the expression on Zhang En's face was gloomier than before.


"Great Lord?! Who's that?"


And from Elder Jia's memories, they all came to this world to kill him. Even Wang Nio, the Patriarch of the Li Family, the Ancestor and Patriarch of the Du Clan, all received orders from the mysterious young man they called the Great Lord.


"What's wrong?" Long Xioba asked looking at Zhang En's facial expression.


Zhang En told Long Xioba all what he found after checking Elder Jia's memories, and even left Long Xioba dumbfounded with this information. Across the four galaxies, there were over thirty Golden Gods who were under the command of the young man they called the Great Lord.


This was equivalent to having control over over over thirty Great and powerful Clans as his army.


Long Xioba left asking Zhang En if the mysterious young man had a soul control technique like his soul mark technique, but Zhang En could only shake his head, having no answer of his own.


However, judging from the actions of Golden King Huyan who blew himself up, this mysterious young man was most likely also an expert in soul control and mind manipulation.


"Controlling so many Golden Gods upwards, what was his purpose?" Long Xioba's face darkened, "Does he want to control the entire galaxy?"


Zhang En also looks serious, “Possibly so. From the memories of this Elder Jia, that Great Lord would act against my Master Lin Ming during the Battle of Gods and kill him. When that happens, that Wang Nio will take over the position of Sect Master, and with the death of my Master in that Battle, Wang Nio will fully control the entire Fire Spirit Sect.”


"Then how do you want to handle this old man named Jia?" Long Xioba asked.


Zhang En looked at Elder Jia who was still unconscious in front of him, killing intent flashing in his eyes, "Since that King Huyan is dead, I will send him to hell as well to accompany him." 


WUUUSSHHH!!!


A bright light flashed as the fire power of the Ancient God floated above Zhang En's finger.


With a single flick of fire attack on him, the Ancient God Flame instantly engulfed Elder Jia's soul.


At this moment, the old man woke up, screaming in pain.


But, immediately, his cry weakened and disappeared, his eyes looking empty and lifeless.


After confirming that the Ancient God Flame had completely burned his soul, Zhang En took his fire back into his body. Slightly bending his fingers, the suction force sucked the god stone belonging to Elder Jia into his palm.


The God Stone was a kind of Soul core in the ocean of consciousness of a Gold God Realm Expert. The God Stone or God Core was formed by every God Realm realm cultivator within their body as they entered the realm of the One Star Golden God Realm. Also, not all cultivators of the God Realm could form a God Stone so easily.


"The God of rank four?" Researching Elder Jia's Dew stone, Zhang En felt disappointed.


"Do you think anyone can form a rank five or six god stone easily?" Seeing Zhang En's disappointed expression, Long Xioba said mockingly.


Zhang En made a small smile, "Hehe, that's right."


Placing the God Stone into his spatial ring, Zhang En ordered his army of demonic beasts to clean up the surrounding chaos, whereas he, Long Xioba, Nuyan Yao, and the other five returned to the palace residence.


After entering the courtyard of his residence, Zhang En decided to first absorb the god stone belonging to Elder Jia and then would go on an odyssey to go look for other body parts belonging to the Demon Beast King, he said, The Thousand Soul King. 


Previously, Zhang En had thought he was already a little strong and not weak, but the appearance of that Great Lord put a huge pressure on Zhang En's heart.


He then entered seclusion and sealed himself off from the outside world


...


Three days later.


Whuan Peak.


Sitting on that throne chair in the main hall, Wang Nio's face looked dark and gloomy.


"King Huyan Jin and Elder Jia have still not sent word with their mission?" Wang Nio was clearly in a dark mood as he questioned one of the elders standing a bit away from him.


The elder shook his head with a serious expression, "Not yet." He hesitated before adding, "Deputy Sect Master, could it be that King Huyan and Elder Jia had taken those two Zhang En possessions for themselves, and thus, were, they didn't send a message after killing that Zhang En boy?"


A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Nio's face, but he shook his head, denying, "No way."


Considering Wang Nio's reply, the elder said again, “If that's not the case, why don't they send word? It's been three days. Did they possibly fail to kill Zhang En?”


"Failed to kill Zhang En?" Wang Nio asked confusedly. This possibility never crossed his mind.


Right at this moment, a cold snorting sound echoed in that hall from within void space.


Hearing this cold snorting sound, Wang Nio who was sitting in the main seat fell to his knees, his tone filled with respect, "Wang Nio greeted the Great Lord!”


The elder who spoke just now also knelt down, trembling from head to toe.


"Huyan Jin and Jia Xiang are dead." The voice was heard again but it had an inviolable authority and pressure.


Wang Nio's head jolted in disbelief, "They're dead ?!"


"Yes." Yeah." An intangible voice from within the void was heard.


"Great Master, did Master Kun and Master Yi really not leave that world?" Wang Nio could not bear to not ask.


WUUSSHHH!!! Suddenly, a great power surged out from the void. 


In the face of this great power, even Wang Nio did not dare the slightest to resist as he was thrown into the air, along with the seat behind him.