381: C381 The Powerful Niuniu

C381 The Powerful Niuniu

The mighty Sword Domain opened up. It was as if the entire world had turned into a world of swords, and Sword Thirteen was the master and god of it.

Thirteen looked coldly at the emperors who were charging at him from all directions. His movement was as slow as a snail. He flicked his thumb lightly, and the Bu Er Divine Sword was unsheathed.

"Sword One, Evil Extermination!" The Unity of Man and Sword brought out a bright arc.

A rain of blood filled the sky. The entire restaurant had turned into a scene of purgatory. Sword Thirteen's white robe was not stained by blood.

Looking at the wall that was filled with minced meat, the restaurant owner blacked out and fainted. It would be strange if there would be people coming to stay and dine in such a restaurant in the future.

The gloomy old man's face turned ugly. He said with fear, "Sword Domain, Fourth Grade Sovereign. The power of time and space, First Grade Sovereign. Who is your master?" Just now, he felt that a First Grade Sovereign girl must be a frog at the bottom of a well when she said that her master was invincible. But now, he had to pay more attention to her. To be able to teach two such monstrous geniuses, he must not be a nobody. The sword cultivator was known as the strongest attack cultivator. The strength of the sword cultivator that had mastered the Sword Domain couldn't be judged by common sense, and the other one was even more unreasonable. A First Grade Emperor who had mastered the power of time, was this an international joke? Furthermore, this age was a little too scary.

"Humph, humph, this lady's master is unmatched under the heavens, how can a dirty fellow like you know him?" Niuniu snorts coldly.

A ruthless light shot out from the eyes of the sinister old man. It had been decades since someone dared to speak to him in such a manner, as he was a high level Half Saint.

"Truly courting death. Even if you're a disciple of Ling Xuan Tianming's, this old man, Yin Wantu, will still slaughter all of you here!"

He suddenly struck out a palm. A palm as pitch black as ink instantly struck towards Niuniu's face.

"Myriad Poison Yin Palm!"

A suffocating aura rushed over. Sword Thirteen frowned slightly, and drew out his Buer Divine Sword, which was half an inch away from its sheath.

"Brother Jian, let me do it!" Ling Niuniu's small fist suddenly struck out.

"Boom! The black palm print was shattered and the nauseating aura rolled back.

Yin Wantu's sleeve shook and scattered the rebounding impact. Instead of being shocked, he was delighted. A sinister smile appeared on his face. As expected, he was young and inexperienced in battle. He dared to block his poisonous palm with his bare fists. The deadly poison contained in this palm was something that he had found nearly ten thousand kinds of strange poison in every corner of the Spirit Profound Continent over the past few decades. Even a peak half-step Saint Sect Master wouldn't dare to face it head on.

"Jiejie, so what if you have unlimited potential, heaven-defying physique, and powerful strength? Even if you are struck by this old man's deadly poison, you will still die!" He couldn't help but laugh complacently.

"Niuniu, you're poisoned?" Sword Thirteen asked worriedly.

"Hmph, how is that possible? You want to harm me with just a little poison?" Niuniu coldly harrumphed and shook her small fist. A flaming red lotus was wrapped around her fist. The Fire Sparrow Lotus that had swallowed a large amount of sun crystals had already become a Divine Flame. How could it be afraid of the poison produced in a small place like Spirit Profound Continent? In fact, even if she didn't use the flame, the poison wouldn't be able to harm her body. That was the body of a Saint!

"How, how is this possible?" Yin Wantu's expression changed dramatically. He looked at the burning red lotus with a terrified expression. He had lived for more than a hundred years, but he had never seen such a terrifying flame. It was as if he could be turned into ashes from such a long distance.

"Hehe, what's impossible? You actually dare to use such a dirty palm to slap me. Niuniu won't forgive you." Niuniu giggled as she walked over with her flaming fist raised.

"Hmph, this old man is the sect protecting elder of the Yin Devil Sect. If you dare to touch me, be careful..." Yin Wantu threatened with a fierce expression.

"Buzz..." A green light flashed behind Niuniu's back. She flapped her Green Mythical Bird wings and instantly disappeared from where she stood.

Yin Wantu's gloomy expression changed drastically. His hair stood on end, and the feeling of death spontaneously arose in his heart.

"Void Shattering Step, Fiery Lotus Palm!" With Niuniu's current body, casting the Void Shattering Step was a piece of cake. The Fiery Sparrow Lotus Flame on her fleshy palm seemed as if it would burn everything in the world.

Not good. Yin Wantu was indeed a famous high-level Half Saint. He instantly drew out a shield made of nine skulls and blocked in front of him.

"Myriad Soul White Bone Shield!" At the same time, he kicked the floor hard with both feet and crashed into the window.

"Boom..."

With just one strike, this evil artifact, Myriad Soul White Bone Shield, that Yin Wantu had refined after killing over ten thousand cultivators, was instantly ignited. Countless vengeful souls let out blood-curdling screeches that sounded like they were grinding their teeth before turning into wisps of black gas that quickly dissipated.

"Aaaaaaaah... Damn bastard, he actually caused Niuniu to bump into this kind of thing. " Niuniu was so angry that she cried out loudly, completely enraged.

"Nine Star Steps!" He took a step forward, and in the next moment, he appeared beside Yin Wantu.

"Flamingo!"2

"Space-time Step Technique?" Yin Wantu exclaimed as he desperately used his left arm to block in front of his chest.

"Boom..." A fireball rushed out of the restaurant.

Unable to extinguish it, Yin Wantu instantly discovered the terror of this flame. Without hesitating, he waved his right hand and chopped off his left arm. His figure appeared on the street in a flash. He lifted Young Master Yin Sha, whose life and death was unknown, and tore a crack in the space as fast as he could. He rushed in with all his might.

"Tsk, he actually let this bastard escape!" After beating away a high-level Half Saint, Niuniu seemed to be very dissatisfied with this result as she muttered unhappily.

"Forget it. Master said that one should not chase after a poor man. Consider him lucky. If his master knew that you could already defeat a high-level Half Saint, he would definitely praise you." Sword Thirteen advised gently.

"Master will praise Niu Niu, is that true?" Niuniu instantly became happy, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

"Un!"

Zhong Mingjiu from the Zhong family of the Chamber of Commerce at this moment is like falling into a dream as he simply does not dare to believe his eyes. The infamous Yin Demon Sect, an existence even the royal family didn't want to provoke. In the blink of an eye, he had killed most of them. Even Yin Wantu, who he wasn't a match for, was defeated in a few moves. He even threw down an arm and fled in panic. This was a high-level Half Saint! As for that five-star Yin Sha young master, he hadn't been able to make a move from the beginning until the end. He had been sent flying like a fly, and he didn't even know whether he was dead or alive. And the ones who did this were actually two little fellows around the age of ten.

"Hey! Hey! I'm asking you a question!" Niuniu skipped in front of him with her hands behind her back.

" Oh, ah, what, what is it? " Only then did Zhong Mingjiu regain his senses and realize that this terrifying little girl was actually standing in front of him.

" You said you're from the Chamber of Commerce? " Niuniu seriously looked at him and asked.

"Yes, that's right, I'm from the Zhong family."

"That's good. Let me ask you, is my master here yet?"

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