flstandardbreds Chapter 1439 You should kill yourself, otherwise everyone will die.
Chapter 1439 You should kill yourself, otherwise everyone will die.
When two cold gazes swept over him, Hong Shan's heart tightened, and he finally realized what was happening.
No! No!
This guy is definitely not human, he is a demon king, and he must be a sword cultivator disguised as a demon king!
Hong Shan's heart trembled uncontrollably, but he forced himself to look at the sword cultivator.
Their eyes met, and he swallowed hard, forcing a smile that he could barely manage, before saying in a trembling voice:
"May I ask, senior, is it too late to surrender now?"
"What do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Hongshan knew he was in trouble.
The other party's answer was so straightforward that there was no room for negotiation. So he dodged and fled, swinging his broadsword horizontally at the other party in an attempt to delay their pursuit.
Before he could even turn around, a loud bang was heard, and a flash of lightning-like sword light streaked past, instantly cleaving his top-grade True Spirit Treasure Greatsword in two, the backlash power erupting in an instant.
Hongshan spat out a mouthful of blood, then felt a chill on his neck. The world before him began to spin, and the abundant Yuan energy within his body rapidly dissipated, leaving him unable to mobilize even a fraction of it.
He opened his mouth and cried out in surprise, but before he could figure out what was happening, a hand covered his eyes, and he was instantly plunged into endless darkness.
"..."
boom!
A tremendous roar echoed through the courtyard, and Hong Shan's body also exploded into a bloody mist, leaving only his head lying to the side, his eyes gray and lifeless.
A dignified late-stage Nascent Soul expert didn't even leave behind a complete corpse.
Everything happened too fast. Everyone in the courtyard only saw the sword cultivator's figure flash by before Senior Wang Yu's magic weapon was shattered and he died on the spot.
In another flash, even Senior Hongshan's primordial spirit was extracted, and his physical body exploded.
They were the only two strongest experts left in this place, yet they were both killed by the opponent with a single sword strike, and even their magic weapons were shattered. With such strength, what kind of monster is this sword cultivator!
What's even more terrifying is that everything happened in an instant, from the moment the opponent made their move to the deaths of the two seniors, while they had only just taken a step and hadn't even thrown out their magic weapon.
"Oh no! This person is too strong to fight! Everyone, run!"
Someone shouted, instantly throwing everyone into disarray. Some people immediately turned and fled, rushing desperately towards the thick array barrier.
Seemingly hearing the commotion, the sword cultivator slowly turned his head and looked towards them.
"senior……"
The remaining people who hadn't run away all took a step back, their thoughts of killing and robbing vanishing instantly, leaving only endless fear and horror.
The opponent killed the two seniors as easily as killing chickens and dogs. Even if they killed them all here, it would only take a few more sword strikes.
They must have lost their minds to provoke such a terrifying being; they're practically courting death!
Some reacted quickly and quietly retreated towards the courtyard gate, while a few bolder ones gritted their teeth and said:
"Senior, how about we stop fighting?"
"Oh."
Jiang Han chuckled lightly: "If you want to fight, then fight; if you think you can't win, then leave. What do you take me for?"
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the purple-gold longsword in his hand shone with dazzling lightning, and the lightning pattern in the center of the blade flashed rapidly, bursting out with a deafening dragon roar.
hold head high--!
A crimson lightning dragon burst forth fiercely from the sword, its enormous body soaring through the sky. Thunderclouds roared overhead, resembling an inverted sea of lightning, churning endlessly.
Below the sea of thunder, a ferocious dragon head glared fiercely at the crowd below, its eyes gleaming with murderous intent, and a chilling killing aura swept out, as if a peerless beast was about to devour its prey.
Its ferocious power was terrifying, and everyone's scalp tingled with fear. The opponent alone was already an invincible force in this place, and now an even more powerful thunder dragon had appeared. Was there no way for anyone to live?!
Some people were terrified and screamed as they rushed toward the courtyard gate, bombarding the array on it with all their might, trying to escape from there.
But the barrier was far too strong, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't budge it an inch.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings! You're already in a life-or-death situation, how could your senior possibly let you escape unscathed!"
Seeing this, someone cursed under their breath and pushed through the crowd to get out.
Under the watchful eyes of countless people, this man gripped his magical artifact tightly, slightly raised his head to look at Jiang Han, his eyes filled with respect and stubbornness:
"Senior, I admit I misjudged you before. I never expected you to be so powerful."
He started with a compliment, then abruptly changed his tone and shouted sternly, "But we're not going to be trifled with either!"
"Now we are all Nascent Soul stage cultivators like you, senior. No matter how strong you are, you are no match for a Void Refinement stage cultivator. If we fight to the death and all self-destruct our primordial spirits, even with your strength, we will definitely not escape death!"
At this point, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes: "If you don't want to fight to the death, then open the formation and let us leave. Otherwise, even if it means our souls are destroyed, we will drag you down with us!"
Upon hearing this, everyone realized what was happening and immediately straightened up, shouting:
"Yes! Fellow Daoist Shen is right! We're all going to die anyway, so we might as well take you with us!"
“Indeed, senior is also a person of extraordinary talent. You should know that cultivation is not easy. We are willing to apologize to senior for what happened before. We hope that senior will not take the path of suicide.”
"What's the point of respecting him if he's not a senior? He's an enemy!"
"Fellow Daoist, our meaning is clear: either you voluntarily hand over the immortal treasure and let us leave, or we will perish together with you!"
Amidst a chorus of plea for survival, such an outrageous statement suddenly erupted, causing everyone to turn around in shock, wondering who dared to utter such suicidal words.
A middle-aged cultivator with an arrogant expression stood in the crowd, sword in hand. Seeing everyone looking at him, he tensed, a hint of panic flashing across his face, before he shouted sharply:
"Why are you all looking at me? We've already offended him anyway, so we might as well go all the way. Do you think he'll let us go after we leave here?"
"Don't forget his incredible speed. If we're alone, we won't even have a chance to self-destruct our primordial spirits. We might as well take this opportunity to weaken his strength!"
Upon hearing this, everyone realized what was going on and their hearts stirred.
Maybe... it really is possible?