Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 275: Seize the Purple Cloud Sword

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"boom!"

Another punch hit Zhan Feng's back with such terrible force that he was blasted hundreds of miles away. A demon beast in the early stage was unlucky and was killed on the spot.

"How could I lose? I am a blazing sun. No one among my peers dares to challenge me. How could I lose to someone who hasn't even reached the Hundred Dynasties stage?"

Zhan Feng got up in a panic, with disheveled hair, and roared like a madman. The Purple Cloud Sword swept out angrily, and the terrifying sword intent alarmed all directions, causing all beasts to flee and rocks to shatter into powder!

"Humph! In the Sword Sect, you are the sun, but in my eyes, you are nothing."

With a cold snort, Wutan took a step forward and stretched out his big hand. Without dodging or evading, he paid the price of blood and grabbed the sword blade. Then he shook it violently. The powerful force made Zhan Feng's arm numb, and his knuckles were cracked and bleeding. He involuntarily let go of his hand.

"Zhang Ting, keep it safe and give it to Lan Miaomiao later!"

Wutan took the opportunity to snatch the Purple Cloud Sword without even looking at it and threw it out. With a whoosh, it sank into the ground in front of Zhang Ting, making a metallic sound and shaking continuously.

"Haha! Great!" Zhang Ting was distracted for a moment, quickly pulled out the Purple Cloud Sword, took a look, nodded with satisfaction, and prepared to throw it into the mustard bag.

But at this moment, the Purple Cloud Sword suddenly burst out with infinite light, trembled violently, and broke away from his palm, then turned into a purple light, and with a puff, it pierced through Zhang Ting's chest, and blood gushed out like a spring!

Zhang Ting's eyes were dull as he stared at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief. The blood color on his cheeks disappeared in an instant, replaced by a pale color. Then he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

This change happened too suddenly. Except for Zhan Feng, the instigator, Wu Tian and the others were unable to react immediately. At the moment when Wu Tian was distracted, Zhan Feng flashed ten miles away, his face as gloomy as water, and he looked at them coldly.

"Zhang Ting..."

After coming back to his senses, Shan Youde exclaimed, hurriedly squatted down, and shook his body hard, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Ting did not respond at all, as if he was asleep.

"Sister Zhang Ting, please wake up! Don't scare Xianling, okay!" The same thing happened to Tan Tai Xianling, her big eyes sparkling with tears, her little face filled with panic and grief.

“Sizzle!”

At this moment, a piercing sound suddenly came into the ears of several people. The Ziyun Sword did not leave, but turned around and turned into a deadly sickle, shooting towards Tan Tai Xian Ling.

Ye Tian and Wu Tian suddenly came to their senses, were horrified, and attacked at the same time.

The power of wind gushed out, the Wind God Boots revived, and his speed was faster than lightning. Wutan approached in an instant and stood in front of Tan Tai Xianling. Facing the sharp and completely revived Ziyun Sword, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He neither avoided nor gave way, but grabbed it.

puff!

He grabbed the Ziyun Sword and the sharp blade pierced his skin and even his bones. Blood flowed from the purple sword and dripped onto the ground. However, Wutan seemed to be unaware of the pain and he exerted more and more force with his hands!

clang...

The Purple Cloud Sword hummed and vibrated continuously, and sword energy was running wild, trying to break free from the restraints and escape from the palm, but Wutan held it tightly, allowing the sword energy to cut through the flesh and blood without any sign of letting go.

He seemed to be numb and unconscious, and the sword in his hand was stained red with blood, making him look extremely weird!

"Fortunately, the needle didn't pierce her heart, so she saved her life. She's just temporarily unconscious. Fatty, give her some monkey wine and protect Xian Ling well." After checking, Ye Tian stood up and gave instructions.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, his aura changed, blood flowed in his eyes, and a real storm of murderous energy howled around him. From it, one could vaguely see ferocious beasts and corpses floating up and down in the storm.

"I have slaughtered countless lives in my life, but I have never done such a despicable and shameless thing as you. If I don't kill you today, I, Ye Tian, will cut off my own arms and waste decades of cultivation!"

The Ye Tian at this moment is the real Ye Tian, the Ye Tian at this moment is the real King Yama!

Zhan Feng's pupils contracted and he secretly summoned his natal sword. The humming sound of the Ziyun Sword became louder and louder, and the vibration became more and more violent, but it could not escape from Wutan's palm.

"This sword hurt my sister, and you still want to take it back? That's just wishful thinking!"

Wutan spoke coldly, and with a thought, the Purple Cloud Sword disappeared from his hand, and the next moment it appeared in the Star Realm. And under his command, Xiao Wuhao directly wiped out the wisp of soul on the sword, severing the connection between it and Zhan Feng.

"puff!"

The moment his soul was erased, Zhan Feng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he stared at Wutan with a face as dark as water.

"Wutian, this person is mine."

This simple sentence was enough to prove how strong the murderous intent in Ye Tian's heart was at this moment. The black power gushed out, and wings of light appeared. Without waiting for Wu Tian to answer, he turned into a black light and shot away.

"impossible!"

Wutan flatly refused. Not only did this man attack him, but he also almost killed his sister whom he had just recognized not long ago. How could he give in to Ye Tian? He had to kill this man with his own hands.

He took the same step, and the power of wind gushed out, which was much faster than Ye Tian's speed. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and slapped him. Blood continued to flow out of the wound on his palm, just like the big hand of Shura, which made people feel cold!

"Wu Tian, don't go too far!" Ye Tian roared angrily.

Angry! Really angry! Zhan Feng was extremely angry. As the young swordsman of the Sword Sect, his attainments in the way of the sword were unmatched by many. He was a well-known strong man in Nanquezhou.

However, at this moment, they are like lambs to be slaughtered, fighting for it.

However, having lost his natal sword, he was like a toothless tiger. There was no way he could compete with Wutan, who was as fast as a ghost and had such a strong body. What's more, there was Ye Tian, whose cultivation was not inferior to his.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Finally, between his life and his self-respect, he decisively threw away his self-respect and chose to escape. With a whoosh, the sword energy broke through his body, revealing two wings of light, and he fled without looking back.

“Want to run?” Wutan said coldly. With the Wind God Boots, no cultivator below the Divine Transformation Stage could match his speed.

His body flashed, and the next moment he stood in front of it. He pointed a finger, and a hurricane suddenly arose. In the center of the vortex, there was an invisible finger force that contained extreme power, enough to tear the void apart. It was extremely terrifying!

"Puff!" Zhan Feng was caught off guard. The finger force penetrated his chest, blood spurted out, and he was forced to retreat again and again by this huge force.

"die!"

At this moment, a murderous voice sounded from behind. Zhan Feng was shocked and could even feel the biting murderous aura. Without any hesitation, he stomped his foot on the ground and used the penetrating force to dive out quickly.

"If I tell you to die, you will die!"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed with bloodshot, and the power of darkness emerged. A giant palm appeared, breaking through the void, grabbed Zhan Feng and brought him to his side. The other hand was like a blade, flashing with black light, and was about to chop off his head. At this moment, a scream rang out.

"how so?!"

As the words were spoken, three figures rushed out from the mountains. When they saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed drastically. These three people were An Li, Bai Zhu, and Yin Yuhong.

"Brother Zhan, take the sword!"

Without having time to ask, An Li slapped the mustard seed bag, and a broadsword emerged, shining with light and bursting with sharp edges. It was extremely terrifying. It was obviously a king's magic weapon.

As soon as the sword appeared, it cut through the void and flew towards Zhan Feng.

"Thank you!"

Grabbing the broadsword, Zhan Feng thanked him. With the sword in his hand, he regained his confidence and his momentum burst out. The broadsword shone with thousands of feet of light, illuminating the entire sky. Millions of sword energies manifested again, chopping the giant dark hand into pieces, and fighting madly with Ye Tian.

sonorous!

The Black Prison Blade emerged, Ye Tian was filled with murderous aura, the power of darkness gushed out, black fog covered the sky and the sun, and the gloomy aura permeated the ten directions of heaven and earth. In the first round alone, everything within a thousand feet radius was destroyed, leaving only a mess!

"Wutian, avoid hurting Shan Youde and the others by mistake. I will force Zhan Feng far away. You try to hold off the rest of them. Believe me, I will be back soon," Ye Tian transmitted the message with full confidence in his tone.

The power of light and darkness broke out of his body, and the heaven and earth were eclipsed by it. The power was so strong that it was terrifying. The Black Prison Blade in his hand would shatter the earth every time it fell.

"You really are the Light and Dark Divine Body!"

Zhan Feng was shocked. He didn’t quite believe what An Li said before. After all, from ancient times to the present, there are very few people who have both light and darkness in one body, and even fewer people who can merge light and darkness.

At this moment, seeing it with his own eyes, his mind began to waver. What a powerful enemy this was, even more powerful than Wujitia.

In just this moment of distraction, Ye Tian unleashed his demonic power and forced Zhan Feng a hundred miles away. A fierce battle began.

Zhan Feng's face was solemn. He had never taken an enemy so seriously before. He used all his strength to fight madly with this terrible enemy.

The land was sinking, the mountains were collapsing, the void was breaking, and all the beasts were wailing. In just a few breaths, this place became a dead land. There was no life at all. Only the sword energy in the sky and the monstrous power of light and darkness were galloping and ravaging!

Wutan did not try to stop him, because he knew that now was not the time to act on impulse. Zhan Feng had obtained the broadsword and his strength had returned to its peak. Only if Ye Tian took action could the situation be resolved as soon as possible.

Moreover, An Li and the other two are very strong. If Ye Tian stays behind, they may be defeated soon. Only he himself has the ability to hold the three of them back, and maybe even kill them one by one.

"Wutian, we meet again," An Li landed on the ground and looked at him from a distance with a faint smile on his face. They didn't look like enemies, but rather like old friends meeting.

"Wutian, let me help you," the fat man walked over with a gloomy face, his big hands on the mustard bag, ready to take action at any time.

“No need, just go and take care of Zhang Ting,” Wutan said calmly.

"But… "

The fat man wanted to say something but was interrupted by Wutan, who waved his hand and said without turning his head: "Go! Taking good care of my sister is your biggest task."

Shan Youde didn't continue talking and turned away, because he couldn't see anything else in Wu Tian's eyes except full confidence.

Wutan glanced at Baizhu and the other girl, then looked at An Li: "I have been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."

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