Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 364 - 364 363 Dragon Star Strong Country

364: Chapter 363 Dragon Star Strong Country 364: Chapter 363 Dragon Star Strong Country “Lowly humans, you have indeed surprised me, but the show ends here.”

If there were no surprises, these two must be genius martial artists among humans.

Killing such people would be much more gratifying than killing other martial artists.

“You sure talk a lot, I think it’s necessary to cut out your tongue,” Lin Xuan snorted coldly.

“Fried tongue, me likey,” Dongfang Xiong chuckled from the side.

“Die!”

The Red Robed Demon Clan member was furious, his arms trembled, and he transformed into a giant python, charging towards the two.

An eerie, cold breath enveloped everything, and Lin Xuan felt his spiritual power was not flowing smoothly.

“Gale Chasing Lightning Sword!”

Wielding the broken sword, Lin Xuan executed his strongest move.

Above the sky, a Heavenly Giant Sword appeared, its body engraved with ancient markings, and exuding a mysterious aura, it crashed down thunderously.

Next to him, Dongfang Xiong also executed the Heavenly Dominator Axe.

The glittering gold axe seemed to shatter the sky itself.

Both absolute skills slashed towards the Red Robed Demon Clan, a terrifying energy surged towards him.

“Impossible, how can they unleash such formidable attacks?” The Red Robed Demon Clan’s face changed color.

Such an attack was enough to threaten his life, let alone two at once.

“Run!”

He no longer had the urge to resist and transformed into thousands of poisonous snakes, fleeing in all directions.

Boom—

Landscape shattered, the earth collapsed, all around was an apocalyptic sight.

Gale-force winds rushed in, uprooting trees.

“Let’s go!”

Lin Xuan and the others didn’t stay, taking Situ father and son, they quickly left.

Long after, a huge dark pit appeared on the ground, pitch black and invisible to the bottom, on the edge of the pit, a palm-sized dark red snake quickly slithered away.

…

Half a month later, Lin Xuan and his companions emerged from the Da Feng Mountain Range.

“Ah, such a dense spiritual energy!”

Arriving in the Dragon Star Strong Country, Lin Xuan’s first reaction was that the spiritual energy here was extremely rich.

It was indeed a powerful nation, the richness of the spiritual energy far surpassed the Heavenly Mountain Country.

“Which way?” Lin Xuan asked.

“Head east for five hundred li, there is a city there,” Situ Tao said.

Their steeds were long eaten, now they sat on Little Gold.

Lin Xuan patted lightly, and Little Gold transformed into a streak of golden light, leaping towards the east.

This was the frontier of the Dragon Star Strong Country where all sorts of people could be seen, from lone travelers to organized gangs.

Among them was a Wolf Pack, who, coveting the magnificent Little Gold, attempted to snatch it.

Lin Xuan and Dongfang Xiong exchanged blows with them, driving the group away.

But he was secretly astonished.

The cultivation of these people was uneven, the strongest was in the early-stage Spirit Fusion Realm, the weakest only in the Spirit Sea Seventh Layer.

However, their combat power was beyond imagination; the warrior in the Early Spirit Fusion Realm was not much weaker than one in the Middle-stage Spirit Fusion Realm.

Moreover, even the Seventh Layer Spirit Sea Martial Artist possessed the strength of being half-step into Soul Fusion.

Lin Xuan had never seen such a situation in the Heavenly Mountain Country.

“Truly a powerful nation, not just a bit stronger than the Heavenly Mountain Country.”

Lin Xuan felt that even in the Dragon Star Strong Country, facing the younger generation, he probably wouldn’t have much advantage.

Traveling along the way seemed to further validate Lin Xuan’s thoughts.

This was truly a golden age for Martial Arts, and indeed, a paradise for the strong.

From what Situ Tao told him, the territory of Dragon Star Strong Country was vast, several times larger than the Heavenly Mountain Country.

Here, there were several top forces, each capable of sweeping across Heavenly Mountain Country.

One country, two gates, three sects.

These six forces were the pinnacle of Dragon Star Country, controlling most of the region’s vast resources.

Beneath them were four major families, each also an overlord in their own right.

These were matters well-known to everyone in Dragon Star Country, and with Situ Tao constantly on business trips, he had quite the understanding of Dragon Star Country.

Lin Xuan gained a general understanding of the local forces.

If nothing unexpected happened, the genius martial artists participating in the True Dragon Conference would be selected from these forces.

The closer to the city, the more martial artists were coming and going.

During this period, several groups had already set their sights on the golden frog Lin Xuan was riding.

“Brother Lin, let’s get down, and you should put away the Demon Beast,” Situ Tao suggested somewhat worriedly, “Those people are all murderous characters, specializing in robbing merchant caravans on the border.”

“We should be more careful.”

“Alright.” Lin Xuan, new to the area, did not want to stir up trouble unnecessarily.

The four of them landed, and Lin Xuan put away Little Gold.

However, the Snow White Monkey adamantly refused to go inside, leaving Lin Xuan with no choice.

Although Little Gold had been put away, some people behind them had not given up and continued to leisurely follow Lin Xuan and company.

In the end, one group of people stopped Lin Xuan.

“Brother, you look quite unfamiliar here,” a man with a scar on his face asked in a cold voice.

“What, can’t unfamiliar people come here?” Lin Xuan replied calmly.

“Brave lad, you’ve got guts!” The Scarred Man laughed, “We are very interested in your golden frog and want to buy it.”

“Just name your price, we won’t bargain!”

Situ Tao’s body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a look of terror.

He recognized this group—they were known as the Lion Group, and the Scarred Man was none other than Kuang Dao Ghost, a feared figure from You Ming.

With a cultivation that had reached the Early-stage Spirit Fusion Realm Peak, along with a Xuan-grade top treasure saber, there were few who could stand against him.

Every merchant caravan that encountered him obediently handed over a hefty sum of Spirit Stones for peace.

Now targeted by such people, Situ Tao felt despair—they simply did not have enough Spirit Stones.

What could they give in exchange?

“Sorry, Little Gold is my friend; I won’t sell,” Lin Xuan shook his head.

“Kid, my brother is offering to buy as a courtesy to you.

Hand over the Alien Species Demon Beast if you know what’s good for you!”

“Otherwise, you won’t leave here alive!”

A skinny tall man wielding an iron rod shouted coldly.

He shook his iron rod, and the ground within ten meters turned to dust.

“What terrifying power!” Dongfang Xiong scratched his head.

He could see that the blow had only crushed the surface layer of the rocks, while the rocks beneath were undamaged.

To achieve such precision required extremely high control.

For a gang of bandits to have such a master was beyond what Lin Xuan had expected.

However, these skills were probably not enough to threaten Lin Xuan.

“I will not give you Little Gold.

If you want to fight, I’m more than willing,” Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed with sword light.

A piercing Sword Qi surged from him, incredibly sharp, even altering his whole demeanor.

“Hmm, a master?” The Scarred Man exclaimed in surprise, and the young man with the iron rod also had his pupils contract sharply.

Having lived on the edge of the blade for years, they knew what they were seeing.

The aura that Lin Xuan radiated was very much like that of a Swordsman.

Although, he was not holding a sword.

Beside him, Dongfang Xiong was eager, rubbing his hands together.

Eating and fighting were his two favorite activities.

He relished the opportunity to exchange moves with a master.

“Who’s up?” Dongfang Xiong said with a naive grin.

“Huh?

Seeking death!” The man with the iron rod was instantly enraged.

Though Lin Xuan seemed strong, the bandits were not easily frightened.

With a powerful push from his legs, the skinny tall man leaped forward, his iron rod glowing as it ferociously headed straight for Dongfang Xiong’s head.