Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 269 - 269 268 Venerable Regrets

269: Chapter 268 Venerable Regrets 269: Chapter 268 Venerable Regrets Boom!

The ground trembled and cracked open to both sides.

A white bone creature, dozens of meters high, crawled out from underground, howled towards the sky, and the sound waves shook the heavens.

Ripple-like airwaves swept across, blowing away all the weeds and debris on the ground.

Puff!

Puff!

The surrounding ground split open, revealing dozens of humanoid skeletons, their movements extremely stiff.

Click, click, click!

As soon as these skeletons appeared, the entire space filled with creaking sounds, these sound waves carrying a terrifying aura sweeping in.

The ground was gouged out into countless ravines, as if slashed by a sharp weapon, fierce and terrifying.

Hum!

The sound waves surged like a tide, the air vibrated, rushing towards Lin Xuan.

“Copper Thunder Pattern!”

“Mad Lion Roar!”

Lin Xuan’s body surface lit up with intricate thunder patterns, and at the same time, he issued a mad lion’s sound wave to counteract the white bone sound waves.

The invisible sound waves, sharp as swords, flipped the ground around them.

The two collided, and a roaring sound erupted in the air.

The spilling sound waves struck Lin Xuan’s body, sparking like swords striking him, emitting countless sparks.

Fortunately, the Copper Thunder Body was extremely hard and withstood the sound waves.

But the skeletons on the opposite side weren’t so lucky.

Those spilling sound waves shredded them into countless pieces, scattering various bones everywhere.

Roar!

The massive white bone creature, holding a giant bone blade, roared angrily.

Boom!

A slash came down, the air in front was drained, and violent Sword Energy pressed towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s body transformed into a streak of sword light, dashing towards the distance.

The further he ran, the darker the atmosphere became.

Lin Xuan felt uncomfortable all over, and he cautiously looked around, raising his alertness to the fullest.

Around him, various steles stood tall, engraved with ancient text.

“This couldn’t be a cemetery, could it?” Lin Xuan pursed his lips.

“You guessed right, be careful, there’s a big guy below, don’t wake it up,” Lord of Wine spoke solemnly.

“Big guy?” Lin Xuan was startled and secretly circulated his Spiritual Power.

Roar!

The giant white bone longsword behind him chopped down, seemingly wanting to split everything.

“Damn, could this disturbance wake it up?” Lin Xuan was unsure in his heart, and he swung his longsword horizontally to block the falling bone blade.

Boom!

Massive forces collided, like two small mountains crashing into each other.

The bone blade was deflected, and the white bone creature seemed to sense something different about this place, continuously growling in a low voice.

A dark, terrifying aura came from underground, making one’s heart tremble.

The steles lit up with a faint red glow, and zombie-like figures emerged from them.

The flesh on these people was rotten, but it hadn’t completely disappeared.

Their bodies radiated a red glow and they quickly dashed towards Lin Xuan.

Hum!

The white bone creature’s body shook, and red faint lights flickered in its eye sockets, dancing like candle flames.

“Not good, he is being controlled, hurry and break out!” Lord of Wine warned.

Lin Xuan identified a direction, his body like a shooting rainbow, quickly darting away.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The rotting corpses were clearly much stronger than the previous skeletons, their rigid bodies slamming towards Lin Xuan.

Before they even reached him, Lin Xuan smelled a putrid stench, immediately feeling dizzy.

Sword Intent surged, swiftly extinguishing these gases, and light radiated from Lin Xuan’s body, flashing to the side.

“What a terrifying aura, it can actually disturb my mind!”

“These must be the sect disciples who were here back in the day, be careful!” Lord of Wine’s voice held a trace of gravity.

“The people from back then?” Lin Xuan was stunned.

“Aren’t they dead for over ten thousand years?”

Cautiously, Lin Xuan glanced at the decaying zombies and subconsciously wiped off his cold sweat.

To fight with beings from ten thousand years ago, this was just too thrilling!

“Do not resist them head-on.

There’s a stele behind you, go there!” Lord of Wine quickly instructed.

Lin Xuan’s feet moved lightly, his body darted toward the back.

Whoosh!

He arrived in front of a stele, his gaze intensely focused forward.

Indeed, the rotting zombies were lingering ahead, not daring to advance.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief as he looked to the stele beside him.

This stele was emitting a blue light, very conspicuous among the red glows.

Before Lin Xuan could fully regain his composure, an ancient figure materialized beside the blue stele.

It was an old man, as old as one could possibly be, his skin dry like kindling and full of crevices.

Yet, his eyes were exceptionally deep, as if they could see through the void.

Lin Xuan’s hair stood on end, and his heart pounded wildly, feeling as if just one glance from the elderly man could annihilate him.

“It’s actually a remnant thought of a Venerable!” Lord of Wine’s tone was extremely grave.

“Do not act rashly; this is not something you can contend with!”

Lin Xuan remained silent, his gaze fixed on the spectral figure, motionless like a statue.

“May we engage in philosophical dialogue…” a deep voice sounded.

“Why not, please!” Lord of Wine spoke through Lin Xuan.

The two mystical figures began their discourse through Lin Xuan.

After a long while, the spectral figure sighed, “Having heard the Dao in the morning, I could die content in the evening!”

The figure of the elder gradually faded, finally disappearing into the universe.

The blue stele transformed into a beam of blue light, enveloping Lin Xuan and leaving the cemetery.

“What realm is a Venerable?” Lin Xuan asked curiously upon reaching safety.

“Above the Three Spirit Realms lies the Venerable,” Lord of Wine slowly explained.

Lin Xuan shook his head; such matters were too distant for him.

“Let’s go.” His body flickered, and he sprinted toward the horizon.

Buzzing!

Ahead, the void trembled, sending forth a terrifying aura.

“Is that Sword Intent?

Could it be Leng Yidao?” Lin Xuan’s gaze flickered, deciding to investigate.

During a previous assault, Leng Yidao and the Ice and Snow Fairy had helped him, garnering his gratitude.

Employing the Reverse Dragon Step, Lin Xuan turned into a beam of light.

“Having offended the Black Wind Sect, resign yourself to death!”

“I told you, I would not let you leave alive!”

“Ha ha!

Kid, stop it now, otherwise this little beauty’s life is forfeit!”

A group of mocking voices echoed ahead.

“Damn it, let go of Senior Sister Xue, and I’ll fight you to the death!” An angry voice rang out.

“What are you to fight us?”

“Here’s your chance, sever your arms, kneel down and beg us!

Otherwise, we’ll feast on this little beauty right here.”

“Yi Dao, kill them, don’t worry about me!”

Rip!

The sound of fabric tearing followed by a scream.

Lin Xuan appeared and saw the ferocious Leng Yidao and the Ice and Snow Fairy, her dress torn.

“Brother Leng!

Don’t panic!” Lin Xuan appeared beside Leng Yidao.

“Kid, it’s you?

You’re not dead?” several Martial Artists exclaimed.

There, numerous figures stood, among them two held Spiritual Power Chains binding the Ice and Snow Fairy, whose skirt was largely torn, revealing tempting long legs.

“Kid, hand over the Futu Token, and then sever your own arms, otherwise wait for our show to begin!”

Several Black Wind Sect disciples leered at the bound Ice and Snow Fairy, their eyes filled with greed.

“Give you one chance, release her!”

Lin Xuan’s voice was as cold as ten-thousand-year-old ice, chilling to the bone.