Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 567 - 567 565 The Sword That's Not How It's Used

567: Chapter 565: The Sword, That’s Not How It’s Used 567: Chapter 565: The Sword, That’s Not How It’s Used At last, the sound wave transformed into rolling huge waves, sweeping heaven and earth, scattering the clouds in the sky.

The Martial Artist Guards around were all lying on the ground, trembling intensely.

The three Extreme Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm displayed cold expressions.

The Blue-haired Swordsman was so enraged that he laughed in return.

What had he heard?

A youngster at the Mid Spirit Communication Realm, actually telling them to scram?

If this were to be spoken out loud, probably no one would believe it.

It should be known that the gap between each realm in the Spirit Communication Realm is huge, Extreme Martial Artists could absolutely kill a Mid Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artist in a single move without any accident occurring.

“Has this kid gone mad?

To actually insult Extreme Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm, and even insult four at once, does he really not want to live?” Granny Yin Hua was shocked.

“Alright, alright, kid!

You’ve got guts!”

“Don’t think that just because you’re certainly going to die, you can spout arrogant nonsense.

You should know, there is a state in this world called ‘worse than death.'”

“Once I get the Primordial Yang Stone, I’ll make sure you get a taste of the tortures of this world, letting you know that some words should never be spoken, even at the moment of death!”

The other three Extreme Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm also showed cold expressions, looking at Lin Xuan with a trace of murderous intent.

Their identities were special; nobody ever dared to scold them like this.

Wan Ling observed this scene and sneered in her heart.

In her view, Lin Xuan was absolutely doomed!

Lin Xuan, looking at these people, felt anger burning in his heart.

He did not want to provoke trouble, yet these people were aggressively pushing him, without any intention of letting him go.

Since this was the case, he couldn’t be blamed.

He would let these people know, who was the real prey!

And Wan Ling, this poisonous woman, he definitely would not let her go.

Failing to repay kindness was one thing, but she even twisted right and wrong, attempting to lure strong people to kill him; such a person absolutely could not be spared!

Lin Xuan lifted his head, his expression indifferent, his body covered in countless golden lightning, interweaving to form a suit of golden armor.

Lin Xuan’s whole body shimmered with Golden Thunder Pattern, immediately activating the Golden Thunder Body.

“What’s this, kid, you dare to make a move?” laughed the Blue-haired Swordsman, his eyes full of disdain.

A little Martial Artist at Mid Spirit Communication Realm daring to strike at him, he really must be tired of living!

“Little boy, I know you have some strength, being able to kill Martial Artists at the Late Stage of Spirit Communication Realm, but your strength is still far too lacking compared to us.”

“I advise you to surrender quietly; don’t ask for more trouble,” said the ********.

However, the one-armed old man next to him sneered.

“Just an ant, yet daring to contend with a giant dragon, this kind of person is not worth pitying!”

With that, he lifted a leg, forming a huge leg shadow, thundering forward.

It must be said that Extreme Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm are incredibly powerful; even a casual strike carried the momentum of splitting heaven and earth.

The leg shadow, like a Heavenly Pillar, with light flowing around it, wherever it passed, the ground shattered.

The ground trembled, crevices appearing, countless flow of sand pouring downward, like a yellow sea wave, magnificent.

Those Guardian Martial Artists who were originally lying on the ground, when struck by the leg shadow, instantly exploded, turning into a Blood Mist.

In an instant, that terrifying leg shadow reached right in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s gaze focused, he shouted lowly, and his right fist struck out furiously.

The golden fist shadow broke through the sky, like a golden sun, illuminating the heavens, colliding with the terrifying leg shadow.

Lin Xuan had consumed many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and the life level of his body had reached the Venerable level.

Moreover, he possessed the powerful Body Refining Martial Arts like the Golden Thunder Body, so this punch was extremely ferocious to the extreme.

A thunderous sound shook the heavens, terrifying energy exploding everywhere.

The dreadful aura swept through the surroundings, causing Wan Ling, Granny Yin Hua, and others to pale.

Even those Extreme Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm frowned deeply.

With their strength, they naturally sensed that Lin Xuan’s aura was still present.

Even, it hadn’t weakened much.

As the dust settled and Lin Xuan’s figure appeared, the surrounding martial artists trembled slightly.

Because they saw Lin Xuan, untouched and enveloped in golden lightning, seemingly unharmed.

“How, how is this possible!” Wan Ling was bewildered, her face ghastly white.

The one-armed old man looked even more terrifyingly somber.

He was an Extreme Strong Person of the Spirit Communication Realm, and his kick just now could have killed several Peak Martial Artists of the Spirit Communication Realm.

Yet, that attack had not injured a Mid Spirit Communication Realm youngster.

Even if the opponent had hidden his strength, it shouldn’t have resulted in this.

Could that youngster also possess the strength of an Extreme Spirit Communication Realm?

The one-armed old man’s heart skipped a beat, not daring to be sure.

However, this youngster was definitely not as simple as he appeared.

With a cold huff, he stepped aside, no longer making a move.

This young opponent’s real adversary should be the Blue-haired Swordsman; he wouldn’t take risks until he figured out his opponent’s details.

Seeing the one-armed old man withdraw, the other Extreme Martial Artists were greatly surprised.

For powerhouses like them, dismissing a slew of Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artists with a flick of a hand was common, yet this one-armed old man abstained for only one reason—he wasn’t confident.

Realizing this, everyone gasped and then looked at Lin Xuan, their expressions filled with solemnity.

They hadn’t expected this seemingly weak youth to be such a formidable foe.

Wan Ling’s heart pounded wildly; this was completely different from what she had anticipated.

She had not expected Lin Xuan to be so strong, capable of contending with an Extreme Martial Artist of the Spirit Communication Realm.

If the Blue-haired Swordsman were here now, she probably would not stand a chance against even one palm strike from Lin Xuan.

Thinking of this, she looked worriedly at the Blue-haired Swordsman.

His expression was dark too, the kid before him was more troublesome than he had imagined.

However, since he had vowed to execute this foe, how could he back down?

Moreover, this also concerned the extremely important resource, the Primordial Yang Stone, so there was no way he would stop.

“Unexpected that you could withstand a blow, quite interesting,”

“But if that’s all you have to boast, then you can go die!”

The Blue-haired Swordsman drew his silver longsword from his waist and slowly stepped forward.

The next moment, his aura transformed dramatically, an extremely sharp aura emanating from within him like a drawn sword.

At that instant, the air around them cracked like tiny shattered mirrors, spreading around in all directions.

“What tremendous sword Qi!”

The peak Spirit Communication Realm Martial Artists furrowed their brows, their expressions grave.

Among their peers, swordsmen were extremely powerful because of their formidable attack power, often surpassing those at the same level.

Clearly, this Blue-haired Swordsman was one of those.

He exuded strong sword Qi as he slowly raised the silver longsword in his hand.

“Ant, remember, some people are beyond your reach!”

As his words fell, silver sword light soared into the sky, like a galaxy inverted across the Nine Heavens, slicing toward Lin Xuan.

“The sword is not used like that!”

Lin Xuan’s voice was cold, even carrying a hint of scorn.