Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 166 - 166 165 The Madness of Slaughter

166: Chapter 165: The Madness of Slaughter 166: Chapter 165: The Madness of Slaughter The assailant was ferocious, his aura tenaciously pulsing with Spiritual Power that coalesced into a Flood Dragon, charging at Lin Xuan.

The Wild Blade slashed down, its Sword Light converging like starlight, flickering in the air.

“Spirit Sea Fourth Level Martial Artist!

Be careful, Young Lin!”

From a distance, the red-robed old man saw this scene and wanted to rush over to assist.

But his opponent was very powerful, entangling the red-robed old man tightly in battle.

Weiwei and Liu Yang were also extremely anxious, but they were surrounded by the Wolf Thieves and couldn’t break free for the time being.

Lin Xuan’s body drifted unpredictably, quickly dodging the star-like Sword Light.

“Don’t worry, I can handle this!” he transmitted his voice to the others.

“Heh heh, kid, you seem very important!” the Bald Man sneered, “If I kill you, I wonder how sad they will be?”

This group of Wolf Thieves was extremely cruel, relishing the killing.

For such people, Lin Xuan had no sympathy.

His eyes became fierce, and with a flash, he multiplied into dozens of phantoms.

This was the power displayed when the Illusion Thunder Step was mastered to Great Success; each phantom could deceive the eye, confusing reality with illusion.

“Spirit Sea Second Realm, too weak, die!”

The Bald Man swung his blade, a swath of Sword Energy some tens of meters long slashed obliquely, enveloping all the surrounding phantoms.

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

With a single strike, he annihilated most of the illusions.

Child’s play, this one strike will finish you off!

The Big Man bellowed with laughter.

“Is that so?” A faint voice came from behind the Big Man.

“What?”

The Bald Man was shocked; he hadn’t seen Lin Xuan move behind him at all.

“Sword Ring Mountain!”

The Bald Man grit his teeth and roared.

Innumerable streams of Sword Energy burst forth from his body, instantly forming a hazy mountain barrier behind him.

At the same time, he swiftly twisted his body, attempting to cut Lin Xuan down with his blade.

Thud!

The Bald Man had just started to move when his body suddenly stiffened.

A sword edge, cold as Qiushui, pierced out from his heart, bringing up a shower of blood.

“No, impossible, how could you break my defense…”

The voice of the Bald Man faded, and with a tilt of his head, he fell to the ground.

To his death, he couldn’t believe that a Spirit Sea Second Realm Martial Artist could breach his defenses.

“The power of the Wind and Thunder Stab is greater than I imagined,” Lin Xuan remarked as he removed the Storage Ring from the Bald Man and then dived back into the pack of wolves.

Howl!

Wolf howls wailed mournfully.

The crowd turned back and saw the Bald Man lying in a pool of blood.

“What?

Ah Guang is dead!”

“Who killed him!”

A swarm of Wolf Thieves plunged into madness, all turning their gazes to Lin Xuan.

“It’s you!”

“How can a Spirit Sea Second Realm Martial Artist!”

Countless Wolf Thieves shouted frantically.

From afar, Liu Yang and Weiwei also cried out in surprise, looking at Lin Xuan as if seeing a monster.

“Kid, you dare kill a man of the Ice Wolf Team, go to hell!”

A muscular man wielding dual hammers, riding a Snow Wolf, charged rapidly toward him.

Beneath Lin Xuan’s feet, a gust of Gale spun, his body transforming into a breeze that fluttered about.

His Step Technique was unpredictable, his movements defying any pattern.

Cling!

Cling!

Cling!

Cling!

A string of sparks flew, followed by a dense clanging of metal on metal.

Numerous Sword Shadows appeared before the sturdy man, connecting into a barrier of swords.

Shocked, he used his hammers to protect himself,

while the Snow Wolf he rode launched an assault.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Its sharp claws swung, tearing through the air, reaching for Lin Xuan.

Puff!

An illusion burst, dissolving into Spiritual Power.

Lin Xuan’s True Body had long since retreated, flicking his wrist, several ten-meter-long Sword Energies were unleashed.

“Golden Snake sets off!”

This was a Sword Skill previously used by the Sword Pattern Youth, now executed by Lin Xuan.

After comprehending the Great Dragon Sword Seal, Lin Xuan’s attacks became varied and unpredictable, as the Sword Qi in the air transformed into giant pythons that lunged toward what lay ahead.

Awoo!

The robust man’s Snow Wolf bellowed beneath him, spewing out a cloud of ice fog, which was bitterly cold.

The Sword Qi, transformed into Golden Snakes, collided with the ice fog, exploding with a terrifying boom that shook the surroundings.

Ah—

From a distance, Weiwei let out a startled cry as her sleeve was slashed open.

The Wolf Thief she was battling was a sleazy-looking man with beady eyes that leered at her figure.

“Pretty girl, I’ll make sure you have a really good time soon!”

“Ha ha ha!” The surrounding Wolf Thieves also burst into raucous laughter.

Swoosh!

The red spiritual whip in his hand swung again, drawing a sinister arc in the air, tearing through Weiwei’s long dress.

Weiwei’s face was filled with terror as she screamed and continuously retreated.

“Brat, all of you are going to die!” The robust man stared at Lin Xuan with a vicious smile.

“Hmph!”

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his Sword Intent surging as the aura around him turned icy to the extreme.

Swoosh!

His body turned into a bolt of lightning, swiftly shooting forth, and instantly closed in on the robust man.

The Autumn Trace Sword was quickly drawn, as if accompanied by the sound of a dragon’s roar.

Whoom!

A golden sword light flashed by, lighting up half the sky.

Whoosh!

Lin Xuan flashed by, passing through the robust man, and headed straight for Weiwei.

Behind him, the robust man held his twin hammers aloft mid-air, his pupils gradually dilating.

Suddenly, a trickle of blood appeared on his forehead, and then blood gushed out.

Thump!

In an instant, the man, along with the Snow Wolf beneath him, died, their bodies split in two, collapsing to the ground.

“Melt Wind Style!”

The air whirled as a sword light suddenly shot out from behind the sleazy man.

The sleazy man’s complexion turned pale as he released his Spiritual Power expansively, forming Spiritual Armor.

Boom!

The sword light struck the armor, tearing a terrifying gash through it.

“Heh heh, you can’t break…”

Before he could finish his sentence, the sword light flashed again, and a surge of golden Sword Light struck like thunder and lightning.

Pfft!

The sleazy man’s head flew up and was tossed far away.

The surrounding Wolf Thieves retreated in panic, their eyes filled with fear.

“Th-thank you!”

Weiwei said, trembling.

“Here!”

Lin Xuan took off his White Bear coat and tossed it to Weiwei.

Then he turned and faced the oncoming pack of wolves with a thunderous roar.

“Mad Lion Roar!”

The sound waves vibrated, quickly spreading out from Lin Xuan as the center.

The invisible sound waves contained sharp Sword Intent, forming a terrifyimng killing move.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Any Snow Wolf or Wolf Thief that came in contact with the sound waves split apart as if pierced by thousands of swords.

But Lin Xuan did not stop there; he shifted again, arriving near Liu Yang.

“Brother Lin!”

Liu Yang’s face lit up with joy, having witnessed Lin Xuan’s attack; he knew that as long as Lin Xuan made a move, his life was safe.

Swoosh!

Lin Xuan moved alongside Liu Yang, drawing the Autumn Trace Sword swiftly.

“Wind and Thunder Sword Wave!”

This move was his own creation, modeled after the Mad Lion Roar.

With his strength, he normally could not create a Sword Skill, but with the Great Dragon Sword Seal, it all became possible.

A circular sword pattern rippled outward from Lin Xuan as the center.

Ripples appeared in the air, spreading out like water waves.

From afar, it seemed like a golden wave was surging, and anything it touched was bisected.

With one sweep of the sword, all was silent.

Dozens of Snow Wolves and Wolf Thieves were annihilated simultaneously, their bodies severed in two, twitching uncontrollably.