Chaos Sword Body Technique: The Sword God is invincible!
Chapter 468: Sword Cultivator Yun Zhi

Chapter 468: Chapter 468: Sword Cultivator Yun Zhi

Under the guidance of Xu Man, it wasn’t long before the two of them arrived at a canyon.

Below the canyon, there was an astonishing crack.

It seemed as if it had been cleaved open by a sword light.

Around the crack, numerous figures could already be seen, most of them belonging to sword cultivators of the Human Clan!

Among them were not a few who had reached the realm of the Sealing King.

Lin Yi’s gaze casually swept across the crowd and rested on a middle-aged sword cultivator, who had a pair of sword wings on his back that looked extraordinary.

"That’s the Winged Sword King Zhao Ding, a sword cultivator of great renown in the Great Wilderness State, whose swordsmanship is extremely profound, and whose strength has reached the Seventh Level of the Sealing King Realm. His actual strength is even a notch stronger than his cultivation."

Xu Man introduced Lin Yi.

Lin Yi nodded, "I see."

"Zhao Ding, this treasure belongs to our half-demon ancestors, and I didn’t expect you to join the fray!"

At that moment, a somewhat mocking voice suddenly came from behind, as the robust figure of a half-demon appeared above the crack in the canyon.

However, Lin Yi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes when he caught sight of this figure, for this sword cultivator was not from the Human Clan but was a half-demon, half-human half-wolf.

"That’s the Werewolf King!"

Fear flickered in Xu Man’s beautiful eyes. "The demon wolf half-demons from before must have been his people."

"Although this man’s accomplishments in the Sword Dao are not very high, as a demon wolf half-demon, he is extremely agile, and his strength is quite formidable."

Indeed, a demon wolf half-demon, with the wisdom of the Human Clan and the agility and speed of a wolf demon, was excellent material for a sword cultivator.

The Winged Sword King only glanced at the Werewolf King, but a hint of wariness flashed through his eyes, followed by a cold snort: "Don’t get this wrong. The Holy Sword was originally the treasure of our Human Clan’s Sword Saints and was stolen by the half-demon you mention!"

"Now I have come to reclaim it, which is merely returning it to its rightful owner!"

"We’ll see if you have the ability to do so."

"If you happen to fall into my hands by accident, I will let you taste what it’s like to wish for death."

The Werewolf King bared his teeth in a smile, his eyes shimmering with a brutal glow.

This made many of the sword cultivators who had come here feel a chill running down their spines.

"Don’t bother fighting over it, the Holy Sword is mine!"

Just then, a somewhat aged voice suddenly echoed in the air.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw an elderly man with white hair resting on a broad and thick Stone Sword, appearing in the sky.

"That’s the Stone Sword King!"

Xu Man’s expression was very serious with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "This man is even stronger than the Winged Sword King Zhao Ding in the Great Wilderness State; I didn’t expect him to come as well."

She only felt a tinge of regret for Lin Yi; so many powerful sword cultivators were attracted by the rumors of the Holy Sword, making Lin Yi’s chances of obtaining it exceedingly slim.

Lin Yi sized up the Stone Sword King and judged from his aura that this man’s cultivation was indeed stronger than both the Winged Sword King and the Werewolf King, having reached the Eighth Level of the Sealing King Realm!

"Less talk, the Holy Sword is down there, whoever finds it first gets it!"

Not wanting to waste words, the Werewolf King dove into the crack below in a flash.

The Winged Sword King and the Stone Sword King followed closely behind, rushing in.

Many sword cultivators swarmed into the crack in the ground like locusts.

"Benefactor, aren’t you going to make a move?"

Xu Man asked, puzzled.

"No rush."

Lin Yi’s glabella shone with light after almost everyone around had disappeared, revealing a Sword Eye!

Under the Sword Eye, in the darkness beneath the crevice, there were countless shining dots. Each dot represented a sword, some strong, some weak, some bright, some dim.

Eventually, Lin Yi’s gaze settled in a faraway direction, where there was an extremely dazzling orb of light.

"Over there!"

Lin Yi’s mouth curled up into a smile, and then he quickly flew toward the position of the shining orb.

Seeing Lin Yi head straight for the target, Xu Man was astonished. Could it be that Lin Yi had a way to see the location of the Holy Sword from such a great distance?

Impossible, right?

Suppressing her curiosity, Xu Man followed Lin Yi into the depths of the crack under their feet.

Below the crevice was darkness so thick one couldn’t see their own hand in front of their face, and as they went deeper, they could feel a very strange energy emanating from underneath, utterly indecipherable.

Lin Yi frowned; this place was where a Half-demon Half-saint had cultivated and perished, so why was it pervaded by such eeriness? Still, this obscure power was very elusive, hardly sensed in detail.

After reaching the bottom of the earth, the surrounding temperature rose sharply. Boiling red magma could be seen, continuously releasing bubbles and emitting hot steam.

The scorching air swept over, and Xu Man instantly broke out in a sweat, barely able to withstand the terrifying temperature beneath the volcano.

Without enough strength, one would find it almost impossible to advance in such a place.