Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 553 - 553 551 Sword of Slaughter

553: Chapter 551: Sword of Slaughter 553: Chapter 551: Sword of Slaughter Lin Xuanxuan’s expression remained impassive as he wielded the Silent Annihilation Sword in his hand, wielding the cold, silent power of death that quickly drained the White Tiger Illusion in the void of its energy.

Opposite him, the beast-clothed youth seemed to go mad, frantically driving his Bloodline Power and swinging his fists wildly.

On those White Tiger Illusions, faint red glows lit up, filled with an even more ferocious and fierce aura that flooded the void.

The originally dim and listless White Tiger Illusions were instantly rejuvenated; they all howled skywards, like the king of all beasts, their Spiritual Power wildly rampant.

They roared ferociously, pouncing towards Lin Xuan.

Although the Silent Annihilation Sword was formidable, it still couldn’t completely obliterate these White Tiger Illusions, which were enhanced by Bloodline Power.

In an instant, Lin Xuan found himself enveloped by countless White Tiger Illusions.

Countless White Tiger Illusions, bolstered by Bloodline Power, overwhelmed him like a blanket skyward.

Their momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the heavens and earth, enveloping Lin Xuan in an instant.

Although the Silent Annihilation Sword in Lin Xuan’s hand was powerful, the opponent’s Bloodline Power was too concentrated, rendering him unable to dispel it all at once.

“Hmph!

Boy, die!” Seeing the opponent surrounded by fist shadows, the beast-clothed youth, Hun Li, burst out laughing.

Lin Xuan’s expression was cold, resembling a Killing God with numerous Sword Qi revolving around the Wind Shadow Sword, forming a blood-colored sword edge that wrapped it into the shape of a Blood-colored Long Sword.

Terrifying killing aura emitted from it, sweeping across the heavens and earth, instantly creating a visible Sword Wave in the surroundings and an air of slaughter covered the land.

It was like a layer of blood-colored Ice Crystals, making the air chillingly cold, threatening to freeze people into splitting.

The frigid air caused the surrounding temperature to drop, and waves of killing aura formed invisible Sword Marks, slashing in all directions.

The beast-clothed youth, Hun Li, had a drastic change in expression and hastily retreated.

This killing intent was so alarming that it made his soul tremble.

In the next moment, his face turned extremely ugly; Lin Xuan had exceeded his expectations once again.

That Blood-colored Long Sword swept across all directions, slashing apart the overwhelming White Tiger Illusions as if it were a chilling winter wind grazing painfully against the skin.

“Sword of Slaughter!”

This move, too, was derived from his enlightenment within the King’s Blood, different from the Silent Annihilation Sword, this was the Slaughter Sword, ruthless and merciless, leaving no room for maneuver.

At this moment, Lin Xuan held the black Silent Annihilation Sword in his left hand and the blood-red Sword of Slaughter in his right, standing like a Hell Demon God, leaving the beast-clothed youth stunned.

“You…” The beast-clothed youth looked incredibly grim, greatly annoyed by the opponent’s aura.

You should know, the opponent was only a Mid Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artist, a warrior he could crush with a mere gesture.

Yet this young man before him was exuding an exceptional aura.

“If you have any last words, best leave them now!” Lin Xuan’s voice was icy, causing the air around to crack.

“Arrogant, seeking death!”

The beast-clothed youth, enraged like never before, with no one having dared to talk to him like this.

He roared, and the White Tiger shadow behind him suddenly surged, transforming into a massive tiger demon, tearing everything apart.

Lin Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, his Dual Swords in motion.

Endless killing intent, the blood-red Sword Qi surged out, intertwining with the dark Sword Qi to form Cross Sword Energy, rapidly charging forward.

Where it passed, dazzling light formed, Sword Qi rippling.

The Cross Sword Energy crashed into the tiger demon illusion, merely pausing for a moment before slicing it open and rapidly slashing towards the beast-clothed youth.

The beast-clothed youth, Hun Li, was greatly shocked and hastily summoned his Bloodline Power to form a tiger demon Armor in front of him, constructed like a shining black and white molten metal.

The red and black Cross Sword Energy collided with it, producing a sound as of iron and gold clashing, then that sound grew louder and louder, echoing like a grand tolling bell all around.

The black and white defense shattered, breaking into pieces, leaving the beast-clothed youth exposed.

At this moment, fear finally gripped his heart, and it quickly spread throughout his body.

The young man before him could now threaten his life!

He retreated rapidly, his body flickering like a flash of light, but Lin Xuan was faster, especially the Sword of Slaughter, enveloping him with an overwhelming killing aura.

“No!”

He screamed in terror, his originally handsome face contorting grotesquely.

“Ancestor, save me!”

The Beast-clothed Youth charged rapidly toward the gray-haired elders.

Puff!

He had Barely escaped halfway when a blood-colored long sword pierced his heart from the back, running him through.

“You…”

He felt as if his body was being hollowed out and his consciousness gradually blurred, only a little bit more and he would have reached the Ancestor.

Yet, he would forever remain suspended in mid-air.

“Some people, you should not provoke!” Lin Xuan’s icy voice came from the back.

“I!

So!

Hate!,” he struggled reluctantly.

Boom!

The Sword of Slaughter was activated, instantly killing him.

A generation’s young talent ultimately fell here; it was his greed and desire to kill Lin Xuan that led to such an end.

“You little thief, you’re seeking death!”

Not far away, the gray-haired old man was enraged.

The Beast-clothed Youth was his direct descendant with excellent talent and significant potential for growth.

Yet now, he had been slain by a little devil in the Spirit Communication Realm, right before his eyes.

It was a slap in his face!

As a Half-step King, how could he possibly endure this.

With a cold snort, an invisible force emanated from the gray-clothed old man, collapsing space and enveloping Lin Xuan.

Instantly, Lin Xuan felt his body stiffen, as if it was about to split apart.

“Not good, this is a Martial Soul attack!

Boy, quickly counter it with the Great Dragon Sword Soul!” The Dark Red Divine Dragon urgently cried from behind.

Once reaching the Venerable Realm, one would condense a Martial Soul—for instance, Swordsmen would form a Sword Soul.

This power was mysterious and potent, far surpassing that of Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artists.

This was why Venerables could become true powerhouses.

Because not only could they manipulate Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power, but their Soul Power also significantly increased.

Additionally, the combination of both formed a Martial Soul.

The invisible energy fluctuations conjured a two-meter-long black-and-white Demon Tiger, which lashed out with a swipe.

This Demon Tiger differed from the one formed by the Beast-clothed Youth; the latter was merely a rigid aggregation of Spiritual Power.

However, the one formed by the Gray-clothed Old Man was exceptionally soulful, almost real, and its power was dozens of times stronger.

This kind of attack could instantly annihilate a group of Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artists.

However, he encountered Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan possessed the Great Dragon Sword Soul, a Martial Soul that no other could match; thus, even though the Demon Tiger Martial Soul was mighty, it was no match.

“Roar!”

A roar erupted from within Lin Xuan, shaking the surroundings as the sonic waves converged and instantaneously intimidated the Demon Tiger Martial Soul.

“What!”

The gray-clothed old man was shocked, and in that moment, his mind went blank.

He was a Half-step King who had lived for nearly seven hundred years—an utterly terrifying being.

An attack like the one he just launched was something not only a Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artist couldn’t withstand but also a typical Venerable.

And a young boy in the Mid Spirit Communication Realm blocked it!

And even repelled his Martial Soul.

This was insane!

This kid must possess a Heavy Treasure!

The gray-clothed old man quickly recovered from his shock.

His expression then turned sinister.