The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 133: Kill Gao Yan

"Boom!"

Jing Yan’s body erupted with crazy Qi fluctuations, instantly stirring up trouble at the Mayor Mansion.

"You... You dare to make a move in the Mayor Mansion?" Gao Yan’s face underwent a drastic change.

Gao Yan, who had always prided himself on his status as the town mayor, thought that Jing Yan would not dare to attack him. But now, he realized he was wrong—Jing Yan was a madman.

What he said was also nonsense because Housekeeper Mo, who had always hidden behind him, had already been slain by Jing Yan. Things had come to this point, yet he still said that Jing Yan dared to make a move in the Mayor Mansion—wasn’t that stating the obvious?

"Jing Yan, don’t be foolish!"

"You have to think clearly, you might not fear death, a person dies and it’s over. But why did you come to find me today? Isn’t it because of Liu Daquan’s daughter, Liu Xiaoyue? If you die, Liu Xiaoyue must die, and this Liu Daquan must die as well! Not only that, but your family, the Jing Family of Donglin City, might also suffer. Although your family is in Donglin City, Duyang City can’t reach it. But, if Duyang City can’t handle it, Lanqu County City certainly can!" Gao Yan still tried to persuade Jing Yan to give up, hoping that Jing Yan would surrender without resistance.

"Damn it!"

"It’s you who are seeking death! Attack, kill this bastard! Daring to cause trouble in my Mayor Mansion, you’re asking for death! And this Liu Daquan must also die!" A cold intent finally burst forth in Gao Yan’s eyes, sweeping over Jing Yan before turning to Liu Daquan who had remained silent the whole time.

Gao Yan still had confidence in dealing with Jing Yan; his previous talk was all aimed at taking down Jing Yan without a fight and handing him over alive to the Wei Family, which would highlight his own abilities even more. But now that Jing Yan had made a move, he had no choice but to kill him—although it was not the best outcome, handing over Jing Yan’s corpse to the Wei Family would also be an acceptable result.

"Boom!"

Dozens of armored guards from the Mayor Mansion brandished their weapons and ferociously rushed towards Jing Yan.

These armored guards, all high-level martial artists, included as many as eight who were at the Ninth Layer Heaven. All these men wore defensive armor, and even a martial artist at the Early Innate Realm would find it difficult to take them down in a short amount of time.

"Haha, Jing Yan, this is your own doing. Hmph, originally, I planned to let you live a bit longer, but you’ve brought this upon yourself, so don’t blame me," Gao Yan mocked from behind his armored guards, his eyes gleaming with malice.

Gao Yan didn’t truly believe that Jing Yan was a martial artist of the Innate Realm.

How could this Jing Yan, looking barely sixteen or seventeen, possibly be at the Innate Realm?

I have been cultivating for thirty or forty years now, and I’m still only at the Ninth Layer Heaven Realm. This kid has only cultivated for slightly more than a decade—how could he hope to ascend to the Innate? Impossible!

It’s true that this kid killed Miao Yue and those trash at Sky Wolf Village, but that only shows that Jing Yan was stronger, probably at Half-step Innate Cultivation. But to say he’s at the Innate Realm, that’s definitely impossible.

And as long as he’s not a martial artist of the Innate Realm, breaking into my Mayor Mansion means only one thing—a dead end. Even at Half-step Innate, he would have to die here.

"Anyone who doesn’t want to die should get out of here, now."

Jing Yan watched as the dozens of armored guards charged at him, a smile on his lips as he spoke with a focused gaze.

He was giving these armored guards one last chance.

However, his words obviously had no effect—the black-armored guards all rushed towards him madly, showing no signs of retreat.

"Seeking death!"

In Jing Yan’s hand, the Flowing Light Sword emitted sword lights that suddenly surged in intensity. Fearsome black Sword Light spread rapidly through the air, shrouding the armored guards.

"Ahh!"

Sword Light after Sword Light effortlessly pierced through the bodies of the armored guards; none could withstand the Sword Light unleashed by Jing Yan, whether they were Seventh Layer Heaven, Eighth Layer Heaven, or even guards at the Ninth Layer Heaven Realm.

Before Jing Yan, they were all equally fragile!

How could these postnatal martial artists possibly stand against Jing Yan’s formidable strength?

Even the eighth-level spiritual beast, the Fire Cloud Beast, had been slain by Jing Yan. Although Jing Yan had not yet encountered a martial artist of the Innate Realm, he had made a judgment about his own strength.

The battle prowess of the eighth-level Fire Cloud Beast was exceptionally fierce, comparable to a human martial artist at the Innate Middle Stage. However, the defense of the Fire Cloud Beast was so potent that, not to mention a human martial artist at the Innate Middle Stage, even human martial artists at the Late Innate Stage could only kill it in small numbers.

Therefore, Jing Yan also believed that his strength was sufficient to contend with most of the martial artists at the Late Innate Stage.

Did those dozens of postnatal martial artists really think they could kill Jing Yan?

Heh, that’s a joke!

"Pupu pupu!"

The sound of sword light piercing bodies continuously resounded.

One by one, the armored guards fell to the ground, the smell of blood spreading in the air.

Of the dozens of armored guards who had charged at Jing Yan, less than half remained standing. These were the ones who had reacted quickly and retreated as soon as they realized something was wrong. Thus, they had escaped a calamity.

Though they were not killed by the sword light, their faces were deathly pale, and their eyes, filled with terror, were locked onto Jing Yan.

More than half of their comrades lay dead before them. Moments ago, they were perhaps still interacting, engaging in warm conversation, but in the next instant, they had become corpses still retaining warmth.

And if they had not reacted quickly and had not been at the very front, they too would have died under that terrifying sword strike.

Jing Yan’s Flowing Light Sword trembled slightly, his gaze once again shifting to Mayor Gao Yan.

"Are you... of the Innate Realm?" Gao Yan looked at Jing Yan with immense fear, holding his breath.

When he saw that terrifying black Sword Light sweeping over dozens of high-level martial artists, he realized that this young martial artist, Jing Yan, was truly of the Innate Realm.

He was not, as he had previously thought, merely at the Half-step Innate Cultivation.

Because he himself was at the Half-step Innate Realm. He knew that martial artists of the Half-step Innate Realm could not possibly possess such terrifying strength. Moreover, he had seen the foggy Primordial Energy released by Jing Yan earlier—it was completely turned to fog, something only an Innate Realm martial artist could achieve.

How could it be possible?

How could he be of the Innate Realm at such a young age?

Gao Yan, with his eyes wide open, watched Jing Yan take steps towards him, a chill surging in his heart.

"That’s right, I am indeed Innate!" Jing Yan sneered.

"Don’t... don’t kill me!" Gao Yan begged.

"Pu!" Sword Light flashed by, and Gao Yan’s still-trembling head now had a bloody hole.

His body then fell limply to the ground.

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