Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 737 - The ambush
Zhang En then went to the restaurant he had been to before and looked for a table by the window on the second floor.
His arrival this time was of course enthusiastically welcomed by the same servant who served him at that moment.
Zhang En then ordered food and wine, then gave the servant a god-class spirit stone.
The waiter was overjoyed and thanked Zhang En after delivering his dishes and wine.
After the servant left, Zhang En drank his wine while listening to the conversation around him, but most of them talked about him again.
Listening to the exaggerated stories about him from the people around, he could only shake his head.
"Did you guys have heard, yesterday, six cultivators from the Wind Eye Sect have been killed!"
“Not only that, some cultivators from the Shi Clan and the Tian Clan had also been killed. From what I heard, there were also Elders from the Chu Clan who were tragically killed. Those who were killed were all average Gold God realm cultivators. In fact, after their deaths, their heads were decapitated, leaving only a body that was not intact!”
At this moment, Zhang En's hearing caught the conversation of some cultivators who were crowding on the table in the corner of the second floor.
Zhang En was shocked by this news.
"In the bodies of the victims, there were scars and black marks on their respective bodies! Some say that the marks came from the Death Hand Palm Technique!"
"What's? It was an ancient Technique from the Death God Sect. Could it be done by a disciple from the Death Realm who came out from the gate of hell?!”
“Hopefully not. Every time one of the disciples of the Death God Sect appeared, traces of slaughter and calamity would arise everywhere. In the past few days, there were more than hundreds of Gold Gods had been killed out there. At this moment, wouldn't all of the Golden Gods currently in Ghuang World be slaughtered until there was nothing left?"
Listening to the conversation of these cultivators, Zhang En was stunned for a moment, muttering, "Death God Sect from the gate of hell?"
A few hours later, Zhang En bought all the wine, then left the restaurant and returned to his Mansion.
After arriving, he did not enter seclusion as usual, but sat in front of the Mansion courtyard, thinking about what he had heard about the Death God Sect.
He had once heard the name of this sect from Master Kun and this sect was the strongest sect in the Death Realm heading towards the Gate of Death. Also, the whereabouts and locations their sects were located was something unknown to outsiders and mysterious.
A few hours passed until midnight.
Zhang En, who was drinking alone in the courtyard, suddenly jumped away from where he was sitting. Almost at the same time he seemed to be avoiding something, the entire Mansion area at that location started to tremble, especially where his Mansion was at the moment.
YUMMMMMMM!!!!
BOOMM!!!!
The courtyard of the Mansion had been crushed into rubble and part of the ground beneath it sank to form a palm.
Out of nowhere, a huge black hand print appeared on the ground, as well as death energy surging violently from its mark.
Seeing this, Zhang En's eyes narrowed, his attention fixed on a black-robed young man who was already standing before him.
A thin curtain of demonic qi enveloped this black-robed young man, covering his face. The only visible part was her green eyes that glowed dimly.
"You must be a disciple of the Death God Sect that was rumored recently." Zhang En spoke a guess, breaking the silence of the night.
The young man chuckled in excitement, although it sounded hoarse and crude, it resembled like a voice coming from the Death God upon entering Zhang En's ears.
“Let's not wrong, you are the first ranked disciple in the God Battle Competition, Zhang En. Aiyaa, it seems like you are stronger than I expected, even an average Ten-star Golden God of the early stages will not be able to avoid my ambush.!" Then the black-robed young man added, "Your strength is higher than I heard recently."
Zhang En frowned upon hearing what this black-robed young man had said.
“But..” As the young man resumed his words, a hint of bloodlust filled his eyes, clicking his lips, “Now killing you will become more interesting. ”
Zhang En sneered in response, “Many people have said that all of you who are from the Death God Sect all have above average talent, as well as have unexpected strength. I'm also very interested in your strength!"
The young man laughed out loud and replied, "Then I will satisfy your curiosity."
HOOOONNGGG!!!!!
His palm had already attacked Zhang En before his final word sounded.
'Very fast!' That thought flashed through Zhang En's mind .
With his current strength, he only caught a blurry shadow.
Zhang En no longer held back his strength and took a serious attitude, and disappeared fused together in a void space that was hard to see by the eyes.
He had just hidden himself when the young man's eyes shone with a dazzling green light, hitting with a palm strike towards the hidden room where Zhang En was hiding without stopping.
Seeing this, Zhang En was startled, his vigilance peaking. Buddy only chanted the sacred chant from within his soul and pushed the ancient Buddhist holy energy into Zhang En's hands while attacking.
BOOOMMM!!!
The impact from the collision of their palm attacks ripped through the huge space gaps of void space, the Mansion floor and walls cracked and exploded into ruins.
Zhang En then emerged from void space and landed on the ground that was already destroyed. Then looking at his body there were slight scratches of wounds and bloodstains.
He knew that just how hard and sturdy his body was right now, there were not many god artifacts and attacks from enemies that could pierce through his body's defenses all along as well as injure him so easily.
He had never imagined that he would actually get a wound scratch from a cultivator from the Death God Sect whom he had just met and faced.
Moreover, he could feel the destructive power of the strange and powerful energy within his body, trying to devour his blood essence.
Even though Zhang En was unable to determine the exact cultivation of his opponent right now, he still estimated the strength of this young man to be around the peak Ten-star Golden God realm.
"Well, you're alive ?!" The young man was surprised.
He confidently after attacking, Zhang En would die without a doubt from his attack just now. However, Zhang En only got a cut.
After a moment of surprise, the black-robed young man regained his composure, letting out a small laugh as his body suddenly enlarged twice of his current size, attacking Zhang En once more.
HOONNGGG!!!!
The strength of the young man's palm tore through the void space line around the place as the death energy devoured everything in sight, as if swallowing the entire world into the deepest abyss of death.
This attack was many times stronger than the previous attack that only scratched Zhang En's body.