The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 95: III

"I'm not interested in meeting you, uncle." Reply Yang Jian calmly. Yang Jian's words made the man chuckle softly.

"Don't be too serious young man, seriously don't guarantee our relationship to the face of the holy priest." Reply to the man, glancing one eye.

"But it will take you before the Creator!" Reply Yang Jian with a sneer. Seringai who can thrill the man in front of him.

Starting with his lightning strikes, Yang Jian closed his eyes while gathering enough qi for the sake of launching one big attack.

The aura surrounding Yang Jian turned gripping, a slightly transparent blue-colored lightning began to surround Yang Jian. The energy supply in his body is getting bigger, until it reaches its limit. Yang Jian started to open his eyes, a sharp gaze unsheathed the man.

The lightning that originally surrounded Yang Jian started to move quickly. Like a snake, the numerous thunderbolts began to target the man who confronted him earlier as well as some of his comrades who were around Yang Jian.

As if it had a soul of its own, Yang Jian's lightning serpents moved swiftly eyeing and attacking the people that its master had targeted. Starting from biting, twisting to shredding the enemy's body. Every time Yang Jian's lightning snake was cut off from the counterattack from the opponent, it would grow another lightning snake as if it were endless.

Yang Jian was still standing in his position, controlling his lightning snake fiercely. The longer, the more casualties Yang Jian had. Thus inviting the attention of the surrounding people to kill Yang Jian.

"Diamond*n! These lights never run out." Complain one of the young men wearing the special robe of the Nine Snake Sect. "Don't stop! Keep attacking the lightning snake. He must have used great qi to control this stance. Make him tired, then we will easily defeat him" cried one of them.

Now more and more people are targeting Yang Jian, but the ones in the target even remain with a calm attitude. There was not the slightest fear emanating from the look on his face. True if he took out not a little qi to control the lightning snake and regrow it, but that did not mean Yang Jian would easily be defeated.

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"Brakkk!" One final strike knocked out Elder Zhao, his body condition was quite bad. Many wounds adorned his body, plus the blood that was still pouring profusely. 'Huftt!' Elder Fang sighed softly. It took a lot of time until he finally won the fight. Elder Fang swept his gaze across the entire corner. The fight was over, and their side was the winner.

The whole hooded man lay on the ground covered in blood. One place caught the attention of Elder Fang, the place where Yang Jian slaughtered the hooded man. All in the same condition, the body is full of incision wounds and the head is detached from the body.

The incision on the neck was neat, indicating if Yang Jian beheaded them in one slash.

"Is everything finished?" Suddenly another group appeared, led by a bald man with a special body of the Sacred Mountain Sect. Those who originally split the group into two halves are now regrouping. Tao Shilin was in one of the rows.

"When we arrived at their headquarters, only corpses were welcomed." Elder Tuoli explained how the condition of the headquarters courtyard and in the room filled with corpses. No sign of life. "From what we've looked at, it should have been a new fight, a few hours before our arrival."

"Is there another group that precedes us?" Asked Elder Fang, whom he was more referring to himself. Because, no other group other than their alliance followed the mission. There is no way that another group is playing behind the scenes.

"No matter who they are, the group has helped reduce our responsibilities." Answer Elder Tang. Yes, they think that the person who massacred the cult group is a group and not just one.

"We'd better get back to the city center now." Suddenly Elder Yin Xia chimed in, one of the elders of the Vermilion Fire Sect. Sects were known for their speed and shrewdness in obtaining information. Elder Yin Xia explained that he had just obtained important information from one of his students who was assigned to monitor the situation in Stone City.

"The city center was attacked by the Devil's Claw Sect and the Nine Snake Sect." One sentence that came out from the mouth of Elder Yin Xia was able to silence everyone, without any shock of mastering them. Not wanting to waste any time, to confirm the information, they hurried off towards the center of the city.

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The condition of the center of Batu City is getting out of control, the number of casualties is increasing. Likewise, the assets that are around the fight happen to have been flattened to the ground. The fishy smell of blood coalesced with the air. Enhanced by the hot weather.

Right now Yang Jian was trying to secure some ordinary humans trapped among the ruins of the building, but while trying to get out, Yang Jian was blocked by the five peak master cultivators.

"Where are you going? Don't expect to get away from us!" One of the five people who blocked Yang Jian coded his friend to move around Yang Jian from all directions. Now the position of Yang Jian and the ordinary humans he helped was in their midst.

Yang Jian cussed inwardly, he could have defeated the five people. But on the other hand he also has to ensure the safety of the people he brings. It seemed like luck was not on Yang Jian's side, not a single peer was around, but it was the other party that was growing more and more.

"Hahaha, now you can't escape anymore young man." the people who surrounded Yang Jian increasingly, blocked Yang Jian's exit access. Yang Jian looked at the eight-year-old mother and daughter sitting limply on the ground holding hands. There were terrified faces on their faces, followed by trembling backs.

"It's okay, son, you can go save yourself. Please leave us." The woman's voice sounded slow and weak, yet it was still capable of being heard by Yang Jian. The boy who was with him grabbed the tip of Yang Jian's robe while looking up at his blue bead of eyes.

Yang Jian who felt his robe touched shifted his gaze towards the boy, a sincere smile rising from both corners of his weak and pale lips. The boy was as if he was gesturing to Yang Jian if they would be fine.

"Old arghhh!" The men ran out of patience, their games launched one attack towards the center Yang Jian was in. A powerful and powerful energy of transparent green and pitch-black color moved swiftly smashing toward Yang Jian and the pair of mother and child.