Monarch Night

Chapter 651 - 156: The Unknown Road Ahead, Measured Step by Step [Ten Thousand Words]_6

Monarch Night

Chapter 651 - 156: The Unknown Road Ahead, Measured Step by Step [Ten Thousand Words]_6

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Chapter 651: Chapter 156: The Unknown Road Ahead, Measured Step by Step [Ten Thousand Words]_6

While dashing forward, his heart suddenly thudded, a sense of crisis arose, and a sword light, silent and unnoticed, approached; the Sword Master, none other than the Yin Shen Palace.

His face was filled with murderous intent, unleashing the full power of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords.

Hai Wuliang was terrified, when did this bastard, Yin Shen Palace, make a breakthrough?

He spat a mouthful of blood, desperately activating the Blood Burning Skill, and turned to flee.

He didn’t even dare to fight back, as long as he was entangled with Yin Shen Palace, in just a few moves, it would be enough to complete the encirclement.

Yin Shen Palace relentlessly pursued, while doing so, let out long howls, giving away his position.

Immediately, long howls responded from all directions.

"Hai Wuliang!"

Yin Shen Palace’s voice erupted like spring thunder, echoing through the mountains with a roar.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

Hai Wuliang continuously spat blood, frantically pushing the Blood Burning Skill to his limits, leaving Yin Shen Palace falling further and further behind; however, this mountain forest was just as familiar to Yin Shen Palace, and though Hai Wuliang fled increasingly far, Yin Shen Palace would not pursue the wrong direction.

One chases, one flees, like two meteors.

Under the desperate pursuit of Yin Shen Palace, the howling from all around vaguely responded, leaving Hai Wuliang only one route.

One direction.

Though Hai Wuliang knew he was trapped, he dared not change his course.

Finally...

Hai Wuliang suddenly halted, his face ashen.

He was already at the top of the deadly cliff, and before him lay a mist of red and white clouds, billowing and undulating, with strands of black continuously weaving through the red and white mist.

"Shihun Cliff!"

Hai Wuliang looked utterly hopeless.

The mist of Shihun Cliff was impassable, entering it would cause swift erosion of one’s cultivation, with soul power and Divine Sense also rapidly eroded.

Even a Venerable Saint Master entering would spell death!

Now, he found himself forced onto the Shihun Cliff.

The winds of the sword were fierce, as Yin Shen Palace, carrying thunder and lightning, shot forward.

He had no interest in speaking with Hai Wuliang, initiating an attack like a bolt of lightning at the instant he appeared.

"Yin Shen Palace!"

Hai Wuliang clenched his teeth and shouted, launching his counterattack with all his might.

On the cliff, the two Demon Sect Masters clashed fiercely!

But now, Hai Wuliang was certainly no match for Yin Shen Palace; despite his desperate attempt for mutual destruction, it was all to no avail.

His cultivation was originally a notch weaker than Yin Shen Palace; now Yin Shen Palace had just broken through to the Saint Level, his momentum was like a rainbow.

While Hai Wuliang, during this period, had sustained injury upon injury, his condition far worse than before.

With one side prospering and the other declining, he became even less of a match.

Yin Shen Palace fought steadily, knowing full well it wasn’t worth taking risks against someone bound to die, not even for a small injury.

Within at most a hundred moves, other experts would arrive to launch a joint attack.

His sword light flashed, enveloping Hai Wuliang.

His face was full of ruthlessness.

"Yin Shen Palace, are you mute? You son of a bitch! Bastard!" Hai Wuliang cursed hysterically.

But Yin Shen Palace remained completely silent.

With two muffled thuds, Hai Wuliang’s thigh was pierced by a sword.

Desperately, he lunged, attempting to drag Yin Shen Palace down over the Shihun Cliff with him.

But Yin Shen Palace’s body agilely dodged, and he smoothly delivered another sword to his lower abdomen. Watching the blood splatter, his face grew more and more ecstatic.

Hai Wuliang had once been an equal, but now, under his hands, he was already a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

An extreme sense of accomplishment rose from his heart.

Blood continuously gushed from Hai Wuliang’s body, and black-clad figures were swiftly approaching from three directions.

Suddenly, he steeled his heart, gathering all his cultivation, and suddenly deflected Yin Shen Palace’s sword, charging headlong toward the precipice.

"Yin Shen Palace!"

Hai Wuliang cried out in despair: "In my next life I..."

"You want to die?"

Yin Shen Palace flew forward, kicking his foot hard against Hai Wuliang’s back, the sound of cracking bones rang.

Hai Wuliang was already at the edge of the cliff.

With a call, a sword light pierced Hai Wuliang’s chest, penetrating from front to back, causing his body to lean and fall. Yin Shen Palace flicked his wrist, launching thirteen prepared darts into Hai Wuliang’s back!

But Hai Wuliang already screamed miserably as he plunged into the mist.

Without stopping, Yin Shen Palace sent over three hundred more freezing darts flying toward Hai Wuliang’s falling direction.

With a thunderous crash, several massive stones weighing thousands of pounds were hacked down.

Yin Shen Palace slammed one after another down hard.

"Thinking you can die so easily! You didn’t even want to die by my hands!"

"And you still dare to think of having a next life!"

Several experts from the Southeast Headquarters clearly watched Hai Wuliang being knocked off Shihun Cliff; then they were shocked to see Yin Shen Palace constantly throwing large stones downward.

Not even a sliver of hope was left.

Rumble, rumble...

In the mountains and valleys, it echoed as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was breaking.

Hundreds of stones were smashed.

Yin Shen Palace finally stopped, suddenly throwing his head back and laughing heartily, brimming with extraordinary delight: "Hahahahaha... Hai Wuliang, if you truly have another life, this Sect Master awaits you!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Several experts from the Southeast Headquarters and headquarters had already arrived, all with hearts stunned.

Even as fellow affiliated sect masters of the Southeast, where did this blood-soaked enmity between Yin Shen Palace and Hai Wuliang come from?

"Congratulations to Yin Sect Leader, for eliminating a major threat!"

Everyone clasped their hands in respect.

"With the joint support of all present, I dare not claim credit, congratulations to everyone on completing the mission."

Feeling immensely pleased, Yin Shen Palace directly passed the credit over.

"United effort eliminated this fellow, and Yin Sect Leader’s merit is immense! Many thanks to the Yin Sect Leader."

No one declined. After all, this was their mission.

If anything went unfinished or incorrect, there would certainly be repercussions afterward.

"Hai Wuliang has been eliminated, all of you have worked hard during this period, please return with me to the Yixin Sect, so I can fulfill my duty as host."

"No need, we’ve been out long enough, to linger longer might end up becoming evidence of our inefficiencies."

Everyone chuckled: "Yin Sect Leader, we take our leave now."

"Ah, how apologetic, you’ve all been working for so long..."

"No need to be polite, opportunities will abound."

Everyone clasped their hands: "Farewell."

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