The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 01 - Bearer of Catastrophe
The war had just begun, the originally dark sky became dim as a veil of black fog covered the sky. They were locked up in a thin black sphere that was so terrifying.
The four Reconnaissance Units that had retreated back up when they saw the signs.
"Make no mistake, Leader of the Four Surveillance Units!"
Simultaneously, there was a shadow of a black dragon traversing the foggy night sky. He let out a shriek, then descended swooping down while spitting out blue flames. No one could explain what was really going on at that moment, moreover the sound of the flute slowly sounded. So slow and beautiful, but if heard in such a situation anyone would shudder in horror.
Unit One's line stood firm again as it felt the power coming. The force that protected the headquarters of the Four Surveillance Units during this time. Lan Zhuxian and the others already knew that Xin Chen was coming today. Ensuring victory was in their hands with all the great preparations he had done with Jun Xiaorong.
"She's finally here."
The rain did not stop falling as a black veil covered the sky. The night really came bringing about a choking cold wind. Puddles of water soaked the feet of the soldiers in both camps that would soon become endless seas of blood.
General-1 had already anticipated the strength of the previous leader of the Four Surveillance Units. But the data it got looked like a lie when such a powerful force took control of a place so vast as this.
"It's like the power of the devil ... Is he really human?"
"No, I'm sure the power of the gods has sided with him to create something crazy like this."
"Celaka ... This power, he is a danger." One of them kept retreating when he found out that the spirit power began to feel thick lurking all over.
The sounds around Wei Feng started to buzz. Before long they looked up when a darkness appeared right above them.
The figure that stood at the very top said something that only sounded vague. Making Li Baixuan go silent for a moment.
"This is my land, Shang Empire. Welcome to Hell, Sinners."
"Damn ... He's a spirit user?" Unknowingly one of the generals muttered, presenting anxious faces that were terrified of the mysterious power that had once been the greatest disaster in the Qing Empire. "It's been that strong without anyone knowing. He must be a very dangerous enemy."
Everyone was anticipating the movement of the only figure above them. And the thing they feared the most appeared, only a handful of people knew of the highest level of how dangerous spirit power was. First, if the spirit user has a Spirit-Controlling Book. Second, that person had great strength. And lastly, he had reached a certain level that not many people knew about.
A huge Spirit emerged from behind the black fog. Strange sounds appeared in tandem with a huge air that shattered the minds of everyone including the Four Surveillance Unit warriors.
The Spirit of the War God smiled ferociously. "I'll make sure you get to hell safely."
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War broke out on the night where the rain fell so heavily, bringing blood flow towards the deep puddles caused by the explosion. The two camps fought each other accompanied by the cries of war and the clanking of swords that seemed endless.
Amidst the raging war, Li Baixuan who had the nickname Strongest One had just realized that the figure that had previously spoken above them had disappeared. He could not feel the air of presence that had previously felt so strong. One by one the enemies in front of him leaped out weapons, dozens of heads fell on their heads and under Li Baixuan's feet at that moment. No need to look in any direction, he could slash the attacks even from the blind spot perfectly.
Li Baixuan's crimson eyes lit up sharply, fury peaking violently within her chest. He really wanted to finish off the Spirit User just now. All this time for him all the enemies looked the same, he never felt like he was going to fight fiercely with anyone and it was all evident. Almost everyone who fought with him died.
"Where are you, the Bearer of Disaster?!"
There is no truth, the man is grieving. Now almost his entire face was covered in bloodstains - from the hundreds of people he had decapitated in such an absurd amount of time.
Enraged, Li Baixuan attacked one of the members of the Four Surveillance Units. The face that from the beginning stood in the front of the battle, Lan Zhuxian.
The young man did not read the movements behind him at all, the heavy sword eyes with jewel ornaments belonging to Li Baixuan swooped down on Lan Zhuxian's back neck.
Such a swift movement that no one was aware of at all, even Shui who was beside her had absolutely no idea the man named Li Baixuan had entered into their vortex.
The direction of the sword thrust was getting closer to Lan Zhuxian's neck. The sound of a sword ringing resounded after, then a sword eye was broken and thrown to the ground.
"Mr Lan An-?" Lan Zhuxian was surprised by what was happening behind him until he saw Lan An had been there, with an eyeless sword. The man's face looks bad. Moreover, he knew who was in front of him at the moment.
'If it wasn't the Demon Sword, I'm not sure anyone could defeat this person ..' Inner Lan An tried to look at Li Baixuan's face in front of him. The man was not at all surprised as Lan An broke his attack. Except smiling with interest.
"First Pillar, huh? You don't even deserve to be juxtaposed with the soldiers in District-1."
Lan An did not want to make up for the insults but instead spoke to Lan Zhuxian.
"Go back, he's no match for you."
"But how did you get here?"
Lan An's eyes squinted at the signs of movement in front of him. He immediately shouted.
"Retreat!"
Lan Zhuxian moved away. The fight started off horribly. Li Baixuan directly cornered Lan An without the slightest bit of distress. While Lan An held on with an eyeless sword, his balance fell in the first minute. Luckily Lan An immediately dodged before Li Baixuan's sword broke his head.
But he was not lucky enough because Li Baixuan was indeed no match for him at all. It was obvious that the difference in their strength was so that one ordinary kick from the man was enough to break Lan An's rib.
Lan An bounced onto a boulder, face down on the puddle of water. Li Baixuan jumped on it and directly stepped on the back of the man. In his hand he had just picked up a flag of the Shang Empire.
Li Baixuan threw the cloth under her feet, then stomped on the back and the flag while laughing lightly. Seen by the cheering soldiers of the Qing Empire, mastering the battle situation and mentally knocking out their opponents with ease.
"Junk like you should have given up before dying shamefully like this."
He spit down. The frequency is getting wider. Li Baixuan's two hands raised the heavy sword right towards Lan An's heart.
"You know, you'll be quite useful in the Qing Empire. Your body will be cut into pieces to make food for the hungry women and children in our place."