Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 499 - 499 498 Divine Sword Manor

499: Chapter 498: Divine Sword Manor 499: Chapter 498: Divine Sword Manor “Could it be the disciples of those trash four-star sects?” a few people discussed, their language laced with disdain.

Hearing the tone of these people, it seemed as if the disciples of the four-star sects were as worthless as garbage.

If word of this got out, it would probably shock a great many people.

After all, in the Dragon Star Strong Country, four-star sects are a top-tier presence.

Even in the entire Tian Nan Domain, they are considered high-grade existences.

Yet such forces were deemed trash in the mouths of these four, making it hard to imagine where these four came from.

“Qu Feng, capture that brat and throw him into the Demon Beast herd behind us.

Perhaps it will quell their rage,”

“As long as we can hold them off a bit longer, our mission will be complete,” said the young man carrying an Iron Sword.

“Yes, Senior Brother!” Qu Feng responded.

Then, he let out a cold laugh, and his speed exploded suddenly.

Like an arrow leaving its bow, he raced towards the front.

In no time, the distance between him and Lin Xuan began to close.

“Eh?

He’s actually chasing after me!”

Lin Xuan didn’t look back, but he could clearly sense everything.

At this critical moment, the other party rushing toward him obviously meant no good.

With a cold snort in his heart, Lin Xuan increased his speed.

In an instant, the distance between the two widened again, becoming larger and larger.

“Hey, boy in front, stop right there or don’t blame me for being rude!” Qu Feng shouted coldly.

He felt some annoyance in his heart.

A Little Martial Artist at the Middle Stage Spirit Transformation Realm actually moved faster than he did.

After chasing for so long without catching up, he undoubtedly felt like he had lost face.

Especially with his adorable Junior Sister watching from behind, this made it even more unbearable for him.

For a moment, rage burned in his heart.

“Seeking death, stop right there!” Qu Feng roared in anger as he swung out a dazzling Sword Light.

The Sword Light shone like a galaxy, rapidly descending.

It perfectly enveloped Lin Xuan.

“Stubborn fool, still daring to run from me!” Qu Feng sneered coldly, already envisioning Lin Xuan being sliced by the Sword Energy.

However, the next moment, an urgent sound of breaking through the air came from above, and his dazzling Sword Light was suddenly smashed apart, shattered into countless fragments.

A Sword Qi even sharper than the Sword Light flew towards him swiftly.

Boom!

Qu Feng spat out blood and was sent flying backward.

“Such strong Sword Qi!

Could it be someone from Divine Sword Manor?” The three people behind were shocked.

And Qu Feng had a face full of terror, his body trembling.

Although he was only at the Late Stage Spirit Transformation Realm, it was enough to deal with most Peak Martial Artists at the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But he couldn’t withstand a single blow of Sword Qi from the other party, which was too strange.

Unless the other party was someone from the Divine Sword Manor.

“Divine Sword Manor?”

Lin Xuan frowned.

It seems that those who entered the Lost Land were not just these four.

There must be at least two forces involved.

He snorted coldly, not replying, but instead scanning the three people behind with a cold gaze.

This ambiguous attitude of Lin Xuan worried the three, their expressions even showing some nervousness.

The youth carrying the Iron Sword’s eyes moved rapidly, as if contemplating something.

Soon, he let out a few dry chuckles: “So it turns out you are a Senior Brother from Divine Sword Manor, fortunate to meet you, truly fortunate!”

Saying this, he no longer cared to deal with Lin Xuan but quickly ran towards another direction.

“Brother Hei, are we just going to leave like this?” Qu Feng said through gritted teeth.

“What else would you want to do, seek revenge?” The young man carrying the Iron Sword snorted coldly.

“You surely know what kind of place Divine Sword Manor is, right?”

“If you want to seek death, no one will stop you!”

Upon hearing this, Qu Feng shivered.

He stopped talking and ran with all his might, dodging the Demon Beast herd behind.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan was headed in another direction.

However, he had a trace of worry in his heart.

Judging from their expressions, the Divine Sword Manor they mentioned seemed to be a significant force.

He wondered if the Divine Sword Manor knew about the Great Dragon Sword.

If they did, things might become even more complicated.

The Great Dragon Sword is a holy technique of offense in the world, existing in the form of a sword, its allure to swordsmen is lethal.

Not a single swordsman could ignore the Great Dragon Sword!

Therefore, the appearance of Divine Sword Manor set Lin Xuan’s heart on alert.

Before long, Lin Xuan had shaken off the swarm of Demon Beasts.

Afterward, he stopped by a small stream, preparing to rest for a while.

He had been fighting nonstop, first participating in the Azure Dragon Society meetings with a series of continuous competitions.

Then came the slaying of the Divine Bird Palace Disciples, followed by arriving in the Lost Land.

During that time, he had not rested a single moment.

Even with his formidable soul power, he was somewhat exhausted,

Summoning the Snow White Monkey, Lin Xuan sent out a wisp of his soul to scout the area and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Not long after, four figures descended.

It was Qu Feng and his entourage.

Qu Feng, seeing Lin Xuan, shuddered before tentatively trailing at the back of the group.

The youth carrying the iron sword gazed at Lin Xuan cautiously, while the other two girls could not stop staring at the Snow White Monkey.

“What a beautiful little monkey,” the girls said in a tender voice.

The iron-sword-bearing Hei San showed signs of suspicion; when had Divine Sword Manor had a disciple who kept a monkey?

He tried to recall but remembered no disciple with a pet.

At that moment, the girl with a melon-seed-shaped face also expressed her doubt, “Senior brother, something is off.”

“What?” Hei San asked.

“I recall that disciples of Divine Sword Manor all have a tradition, which is to carry a longsword on their back regardless of the circumstances.”

“It seems that person isn’t doing so.”

“Damn it, how could I forget that!” Hei San trembled, a flash of insight in his mind clarified everything.

Indeed, it was the custom of Divine Sword Manor’s disciples, said to be for the purpose of comprehending the realm of man and sword as one.

In his knowledge, no one dared to contravene it, yet the youth before them was not carrying a sword.

That left only one possibility; he was not a disciple of Divine Sword Manor.

“Damn it, we’ve been tricked!” Hei San gritted his teeth.

However, he did not consider that Lin Xuan had never responded to anything; they had only speculated on their own.

“Hmph, where does this brash kid come from, daring to impersonate a disciple of Divine Sword Manor and injure my Skywind Sect disciples!”

Hei San’s voice was loud, turning into a sonic attack rushing towards Lin Xuan.

Wuji wuji

The Snow White Monkey waved its little paws, shattering the sonic wave.

“Eh, what a powerful little monkey!”

“Senior brother, I want it!” the melon-seed-faced girl cooed.

“Fine, once we’ve captured this kid, I’ll give the monkey to you,” Hei San smiled.

A monkey that could bring him closer to his junior sister was certainly a bargain!

“Brother Hei, when we catch that kid later, could you let me personally finish him off!” Qu Feng said with a vicious smile.

“Of course, that’s possible.”

The group talked as if Lin Xuan was of no concern to them.

It was as if Lin Xuan was already a fish on the cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.

But was Lin Xuan really?

The next moment, he opened his eyes.

His gaze was like sword light, piercing the void.

That sight once again sent shivers through the four.

Helpless, Lin Xuan’s Sword Intent was too sharp, just like a disciple from Divine Sword Manor.

“Kid, who the hell are you!” Hei San snorted coldly.

“I’ll count to three, and if you don’t answer, don’t blame me for being rude!”

He counted sternly, “One.”