Sword Conquers Heaven

0This was the first time Qin Feng regretted not recuperating and allowing his injuries to develop. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let these five beasts insult the Sword Cultivator.    

    

At this moment, a magnetic and dignified voice sounded, "How can the Sword Cultivator be blasphemed by you?! You are not fit to use a sword!"    

    

"Who!?" Upon hearing these words, the face of the man wielding the sword became as ugly as a pig's liver. His gaze was viciously thrown in a certain direction.    

    

A man walked out from that direction. He looked quite young, as if he was in his twenties.    

    

He was dressed in light purple clothes and had a well-proportioned body. He had long black hair that was as black as ink. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His eyebrows were like sharp swords and his eyes were like stars. It could be said that he was as beautiful as jade.    

    

His entire body emitted a mysterious attraction, and his bones revealed an unrestrained and unrestrained feeling. However, at this moment, there was a supreme aura between his brows, and he had a solemn expression.    

    

He seemed to be arrogant but not arrogant. He was absolutely elegant and handsome.    

    

"Bastard! You're courting death!" The sword-wielding man's eyes narrowed as he stared at the young man walking towards him. With a shout, he charged at him.    

    

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly. A Longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. He swung the Longsword from his right to his left and a ray of sword energy shot out.    

    

"Insignificant skill!" The man in blood-red clothes sneered. However, his face stiffened in the next moment.    

    

The sword qi was slow at first. However, it appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, his Cultivation Level was quite high. He dodged in time and avoided the vital points. However, one of his ears was cut off just like that.    

    

"Ah! You bastard! You actually cut off my ear!" The blood red-clothed man roared angrily and urged the Spirit Treasure in his hand to attack.    

    

"Die!" The young man glanced at him coldly, and it seemed as if he was looking down on the entire world. With a thrust of his sword, a brilliant Divine Light instantly bloomed. A stream of energy quickly shot out and pierced through the Spirit Treasure. After that, it pierced through the throat of the man in blood-red clothes.    

    

"Wu... How... How could this be..." The man in blood red stammered. Blood kept flowing out of his throat. He fell into a pool of blood and died with everlasting regret.    

    

"Fourth brother!"    

    

Waves of exclamations were emitted from the other four blood red clothed men. Immediately, these four men were furious. They abandoned the injured Qin Feng and attacked the young man.    

    

"Ten Thousand Dragon Subduing Devil!" The young man turned to look at them. His eyes were filled with a cold light. Suddenly, he let out a sharp howl. He flipped the Longsword, sending sword Qi flying towards the four men.    

    

A terrifying power was suddenly released, and then thousands of sword energies turned into giant dragons, bombarding the enemies.    

    

This person's Cultivation Level was actually deep and unfathomable. This caused Qin Feng to feel a little surprised.    

    

"This is... Master's Sword Skill and his aura... I have a familiar feeling... the Cultivation Level is also very strong!" Within the Profound Soul Ring, Duan Tianqiu looked at the young man and muttered to himself. His face revealed surprise.    

    

The four men in blood red hurriedly used all their strength to block the attack. However, they did not expect that they would not be able to block the attack.    

    

Those huge dragons possessed a terrifying destructive force. They instantly destroyed their Spirit Treasure, shattered all of their defences, and finally tore them apart.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Four miserable cries sounded out in succession. Those four men in blood red followed the footsteps of the previous man, and went down to accompany him.    

    

"Those who profane the Sword Cultivator, die!" The young man looked at the five people that had died and muttered softly to himself. However, his voice carried a chill that caused one's heart to palpitate, and it was as if he'd fallen into an icy cellar as he trembled with fear.    

    

He put away the Longsword and came to Qin Feng's side. His originally cold face seemed to have melted ice and snow at this moment. The corner of his mouth revealed a kind smile as he asked with concern, "Brother, are you alright?"    

    

He inadvertently glanced at Qin Feng. A wisp of purple-gold Qi flashed across his eyes, but it contained the universe. It was as if he could see through the hearts of people and see through their secrets, causing Qin Feng to feel a strange and palpitating feeling.    

    

Sensing.    

    

"It's fine." Qin Feng replied and looked at him in surprise.    

    

No matter how one looked at it, this man seemed very young. However, he had killed the five powerful men in blood-red clothes with ease just now. Moreover, every single move he made was filled with power and fierceness. The Cultivation Level was definitely not weak. According to Qin Feng's guess, there should be a Sword Monarch Cultivation Level.    

    

As for such a young Sword Monarch, besides Mo Tianyuan, Qin Feng had never seen anyone else, and he couldn't believe it either.    

    

"I'm Zhao Moqiong, may I know how to address you, brother?" The young man asked.    

    

"Qin Feng." Qin Feng answered simply.    

    

At this time, a white-haired old man came forward and said to Zhao Moqiong, "Young man, do you know that you are in big trouble?"    

    

"Oh, why do you say that?" Zhao Moqiong said indifferently.    

    

"The five people you just killed are from the Blood Devil Sect! They came from the Capital of Chaos, and they are now one of the top powers in the Seroa. They are a super power that is comparable to the Nine Dragon Palace in the Yu Hua District.    

    

The people of the Blood Devil Sect are ferocious and ferocious, and all of them seek revenge for the smallest grievance. You have killed their people. They will never let you go. Quickly run for your life! Escape from the Seroa, or go to the St Paul. That way, you might still have a chance to live." The old man said.    

    

After that, he turned to Qin Feng and said, "Young man, and you. Just now, you were fighting them as well. If the people of the Blood Devil Sect knew about this, they would surely find trouble with you. You should flee together with them as soon as possible. Otherwise, the blood catastrophe will truly befall you.    

    

That's right!"    

    

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng expressed his gratitude to the old man for his kind reminder. "Old man, thank you for your reminder, but I won't run away."    

    

"Me too. I would like to see how they will find trouble with me." Zhao Moqiong smiled confidently. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, full of coldness and killing intent.    

    

"By the way, old man, I seem to have heard that the Capital of Chaos you mentioned just now came from that place." Qin Feng asked.    

    

"That's right. There is a blood-stained land in the northwest corner of the Heaven Spirit Continent. It's called the Land of Sin, and there's a huge city in the center of the Land of Sin. It's called the Capital of Chaos.    

    

There is no one in charge of that place, and there is no order there. If you have to say that there are rules there... There is only one law of the jungle, the law of the jungle. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle! That place was not restricted, and it was filled with blood, sin, and chaos. It is extremely difficult to survive there." The old man said, and his expression was grave, and his voice was extremely soft. Only the three of them could hear him.