455: C455 Hundred Swords Soul Extinguishing

C455 Hundred Swords Soul Extinguishing

Giant Sword Sect, entrance!

"Martial Sect Master, this is the attitude of your Giant Sword Sect towards the dependent Hundred Feet Sect!" Pointing at the ninth stage Martial King expert who was at an absolute disadvantage after just exchanging blows, Yu Haoran sneered and mocked.

"Eighth Elder, quickly retreat!" Hearing Yu Haoran's mocking and seeing the elder, who was at an absolute disadvantage and could lose his life at any time, Wu Xing ordered loudly yet inwardly and anxiously.

The reason why Yu Haoran did not use the secret method of transforming beasts to attack the Giant Sword Sect right now was not only because of the fear of the protective magical formation, but also because he lacked the reason to attack.

Right now, he was trying to think of a way to persuade Yu Haoran to leave.

"It's too late to retreat now!"

Until now, when Wu Xing still wanted to protect the eighth elder's life, Yu Haoran could not help but order with a sneer.

"Black Bear, watch over him. Those who want to help him, just turn him into a meat patty!"

"Yes, master!" Black Bear respectfully replied.

Originally, when he brought Yu Haoran to the entrance of the Giant Sword Sect, the Black Bear had maintained his seven to eight meters body size, so as to not affect Yu Haoran from seizing control of the array formation.

At this time, after hearing Yu Haoran's command, it retreated several tens of meters and started to recover its fifty-nine meters of stature.

Seeing Black Bear, who had quickly returned to her fifty-nine meters tall height and had her aura at the peak of the ninth level of Martial King, stirring the protective formation, other than Wu Xing who had already expected this, whose face was slightly gloomy, as well as the twelfth elder, Wu Zhen, who had already seen Black Bear, the remaining elders and peak masters couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, among the dozen or so Peak Masters that retreated, the eyes of one of the Peak Masters faintly flashed with a trace of joy.

"Ji Mingyong, did you see that? That black bear is the Class 5 Magical Beast that saved the Black Widow, I, Wu Zhen, am not lying!"

Seeing that Black Bear had recovered his original appearance, Wu Zhen pointed at Black Bear with an excited expression and loudly proclaimed his innocence towards Ji Mingyong.

"Idiot!"

Looking at Wu Zhen's excited expression, Ji Mingyong silently cursed under his breath with a dark expression. Then, his expression carried a trace of fear as he looked at Black Bear.

"Yu Haoran, the reason the Eighth Elder offended me earlier was entirely because you had humiliated me earlier."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xing tried his best to maintain a calm tone as he suppressed the oppression he felt due to Black Bear regaining his fifty-nine physiques.

"Now, I will not pursue the matter of your humiliation. Can you let the eighth elder go?"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Wu Xing still having fantasies in his heart, or perhaps thinking too much of himself, Yu Haoran couldn't help but laugh.

"Yu Haoran, what exactly do you mean?" Although Yu Haoran did not agree to his request, he did not flatly reject it. With a light and baffling smile, Wu Xing asked in a hurry.

"Wu Xing, you think too highly of yourself!"

Yu Haoran coldly mocked as the smiling face was instantly wiped away.

"Not to mention you are just a third-rate sect master, even if our Hundred Feet Sect's cultivation is at the peak of the ninth stage, Sect Leader Zhao Ji, I would still give him face if I wanted to. If I did not want to give him face, I would have immediately forced him to defect to the sect."

"Wu Xing, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me!"

"You!"

Although Yu Haoran's humiliation just now was extremely excessive, there was one sentence that made the killing intent that had just surged in Wu Xing's heart completely disappear.

This was because the Sect Leader of the Hundred Feet Sect that Yu Haoran had mentioned earlier, Zhao Ji, was already at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial King.

After all, the reduced Thousand Swords Heart Devouring Array could only display a might of a peak rank 9 Martial King.1

"Pfft!"

Just when the information that was revealed by Yu Haoran when he humiliated Wu Xing earlier had completely complicated feelings, the Eighth Elder who was in an absolutely disadvantageous position, was directly smacked into the fatal point on his chest by He Ruyu.

Accompanied by a painful scream, the eighth elder spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.

However, no one had expected that the direction in which the Eighth Elder was retreating in, would actually be getting closer and closer to Yu Haoran.

"Hao Ran, be careful!" Seeing that, the Eighth Elder suddenly turned around with a sinister smile on his face, the panicking He Ruyu shouted a reminder.

"Too late!" Borrowing the momentum from retreating, the Eighth Elder, who was not even five meters away from Yu Haoran, laughed sinisterly as he spoke.

"That's right, it's definitely too late!"

Facing the quick incoming Eighth Elder, Yu Haoran also grinned fiendishly at the same time, and pointed at the Eighth Elder.

Then, the ten swords that contained the aura of the Martial King s struck the Eighth Elder like lightning.

The thousand swords that were formed by the Heart Devouring Array formation not only contained a formidable killing power, but they could also harm a martial artist's soul.

Therefore, the Eighth Elder, who had been stabbed by the ten swords, still fell heavily to the ground with an evil grin on his face. He had completely lost all signs of life.

"Impossible!"

Just as the Eighth Elder was pierced by the ten swords that contained the aura of a Martial King, Wu Xing, the Great Elder, and the Second Elder could not help but cry out.

In order to ensure the absolute leadership of the Wu Clan within the Giant Sword Sect, ever since the rise of the Peak Master of the Giant Sword Sect, the control of the protective formation had always been in the hands of the Sect Leader Wu Xing as well as the elders ranked in the top three.

Moreover, even if they were three elders, they could only control a part of the formation. They were afraid that if something happened to one of the elders, the enemy would control the formation to protect the mountain.

However, the sword technique Yu Haoran used to kill the Eighth Elder was obviously using a protective magical formation to condense a sharp sword. How could this not shock the two elders?

"Sovereign!" The Great Elder reminded with a dark expression.

Wu Xing waved his hand, signaling to the Great Elder that there was no need for him to say anything more. After he rose into the air, he activated his powerful spiritual will controlling the formation, attempting to regain control over the formation.

Unfortunately, the array master Tower Spirit had personally modified it before. This was not something that an outsider who did not understand formations could take away.

Sensing that he had entered the Mountain Protection Formation and was forcibly seizing control of the formation, Yu Haoran sneered and then formed a seal with his ten fingers.

As the seals formed by the ten fingers pressed down on the formation, a hundred swords glowing with white light appeared above the formation.

"Hundred Swords Soul Extinguisher!"

Yu Haoran bellowed, and the hundred sharp swords in the air flew like lightning, and pierced into the protective array.

"AHH!"

In merely three seconds, Wu Xing, who was standing in the middle of the air, couldn't help but cover his head as he screamed. Because the instant he suffered a heavy blow from his spiritual will, he was unable to control his body and fell from the air.

Fortunately, the Great Elder, who had just discovered that something was amiss, reached out to catch Wu Xing. At the same time, he also helped him consume the top-tier medicinal pill used to heal his Divine Sense.

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