Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 818 - 641: The Curtain Falls

Chapter 818: Chapter 641: The Curtain Falls

A chill ran through his entire body.

This was the only sensation Sword Master Funiu had at the moment, yet with his heart beating and hot blood flowing within him, he felt the power transmitted from every corner of Qinglu Mountain through the ground beneath his feet.

He said no more, gripping the Broad Sword tightly in his hand, he launched his final counterattack.

In that instant, the power he erupted surpassed the limits an ordinary Sword Master could command.

But the result remained unchanged.

The Tengu Divine Master had a greater total of Energy, along with a unique understanding of space.

The weapon in his hand was the first to fail under the collision of these two mighty forces, shattering into pieces amidst the vibrations, followed by the Cursed Item Sword Master Funiu carried.

Bang!

Under the oppression of the Tengu Divine Master, Sword Master Funiu knelt on one knee, despite the overwhelming unwillingness in his heart, his struggle was meaningless under the crushing force of absolute power.

"A bloodline from the West, a batch of special experiments."

The Tengu Divine Master looked down from above at the man kneeling in front of him.

Sword Master Funiu raised his head, his expression unchanged, though for a fleeting moment, he was indeed tempted by the Tengu Divine Master’s recruitment.

It was not for himself, but for the other disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

But he quickly realized the reason behind it.

Comparing the differing attitudes before and after, combined with the Tengu Divine Master’s past style of work, it wasn’t hard to figure out the real intention.

And now the facts indeed aligned with his suspicion.

The so-called recruitment was nothing but an excuse.

The weak have no rights.

In the real world, with the disguises of so-called civilization and systems, it isn’t as apparent, but in the Transcendent World, it aligns more closely with the laws of nature.

Making it more straightforward and blatant.

Bang!

Sword Master Funiu’s knees were shattered, he struggled bitterly, trying hard not to let his spine bend.

The mixture of broken bone fragments and stone dust intertwined, staining the ground beneath him with fresh blood.

Sword Master Funiu lifted his head, from his perspective, he could only see that towering figure cloaked in black mist.

The opponent’s face was entirely concealed beneath an icy mask, with no emotion in the only eyes exposed.

At this moment, he made an important decision.

"You will not succeed."

"We might die, but...!"

Boom!

Blood energy soared to the sky, the injuries on Sword Master Funiu’s legs healed at a rapid pace, he straightened his spine and took a step forward.

Then the second step.

His severed legs regenerated, and within just a breath or two, he had stood up again against the terrifying pressure!

"Are you insane?!"

For the first time, there was a trace of gravity in the Tengu Divine Master’s voice.

"Rather than becoming your experiment, it’s better to burn my own life and perish completely!"

Sword Master Funiu let out a wild laugh.

"I am not a hero; on the contrary, I admit I am a criminal of the whole Atlas bloodline heirs."

Flames burned in his eyes.

"But dying at my own hands is still better than becoming your experiment!"

At that moment, cries of anguish from many Sword Pavilion disciples echoed across Qinglu Mountain.

They watched in terror as their Bloodline Power was stripped from them, their young bodies gradually aging and decaying, collapsing.

Then vanishing completely.

They looked around and saw the fear and despair in the eyes of their companions.

At the same time, they saw many calm faces.

Some people, even in great pain, faced it calmly; they even gave up struggling and returned to where they lived.

Quietly waiting for death to come.

Yes, at that moment, Sword Master Funiu drained all the Bloodline Power of the Sword Pavilion disciples.

He killed everyone.

He extinguished the entire lineage of the Atlas clan in the Everworld.

This race, going through countless struggles to arrive here through the space channel, had too much filth and bloodshed happen on this beautiful mountain to ensure the purity and inheritance of their bloodline.

But on this day, Sword Master Funiu ended it all with his own hands.

Roar!

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, Sword Master Funiu burned everything; even though he hadn’t reached the realm of the Extreme Path Sword Master, the Energy he commanded at this moment was extremely powerful.

So powerful that even the Tengu Divine Master had to handle it cautiously!

The Tengu Divine Master’s body recoiled; as he retreated, he extended one arm forward, followed by the second and third arms.

Layer upon layer, but each arm contained a completely different power.

Four strikes formed a cycle, with every four cycles constituting a big cycle; seemingly casual, yet every strike hit the same spot in space.

After one big cycle, the surrounding space underwent a massive change.

The weather was clear and sunny, still a scene of tranquility, yet the entire space around was filled with lethal intent and layered barriers.

No matter from which angle Sword Master Funiu launched an attack, he would face a pressure as immense as a mountain; this not only included the Tengu Divine Master’s own power but also involved the prying of the entire Everworld.

But even so, even though the Tengu Divine Master had reacted extremely quickly and paid utmost attention, what he was facing at this moment was not just the power of Sword Master Funiu alone.

But the roar of the entire Atlas clan in Everworld.

It was their final resilience.

This power, though not pure, accumulated an astounding amount of Bloodline Power; it was even enough to breach the constraints of the Everworld’s power rules for a fleeting moment.

Unleashing its original might!