Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 633 - 633 631 Dominate to the End!

633: Chapter 631: Dominate to the End!

633: Chapter 631: Dominate to the End!

“Chop off an arm!” Everyone was shocked.

Lin Xuan had spared Qi Tian from the City Lord Mansion, but he sought to punish Heimu Yue and others—clearly, this was an open challenge to Blackwood Castle.

However, from Lin Xuan’s words, people also learned about the enmity between him and Blackwood Castle.

From this perspective, it was indeed Blackwood Castle who was too arrogant and at fault first.

Nevertheless, Blackwood Castle had always been tyrannical and arrogant; anyone who opposed them was mercilessly assassinated.

But this time, it seemed they had really kicked an iron plate.

Not only were the martial artists below shocked, but the several Venerables nearby were also greatly surprised.

You must understand that within the soul perception of the nearby area, there was the presence of a Venerable from Blackwood Castle.

And now, a Spirit Communication Realm martial artist dared to kill a disciple from Blackwood Castle right in front of a Venerable—this was a barefaced slap in the face.

In the depths of the clouds, an elder stood in the void.

The elder wore a green robe, embroidered at the chest with a golden war character.

Amidst the dragon and phoenix dance, a mysterious aura emanated.

At this moment, the elder, smiling kindly, looked down at the scene unfolding below and nodded slightly, “Not bad, this young fellow does have some personality.”

Beside the elder stood a young girl in a green skirt.

The girl was pretty, exuding a different kind of aura, especially her eyes, which were jewel-like and extraordinarily lively.

She pouted, disdainfully saying, “Acting tough in front of a Venerable, what an idiot!”

“But old man, haven’t you noticed something?”

“How many times have I said it, you should call me Master!

Why won’t this girl listen!” The green-robed elder showed his displeasure.

“Hmph.”

The girl in the green skirt snorted lightly, ignoring the dissatisfaction of the green-robed elder, and then spoke again, “Don’t you think he bears a resemblance to the person in that portrait at the palace?”

Hearing this, the green-robed elder was briefly stunned before looking more carefully.

“Now that you mention it, they do share a resemblance, though this young man is a few years older than the one in the portrait.”

“No way, could he really be that person?” The girl in the green skirt covered her mouth in astonishment.

“That’s quite interesting, if he truly is that person, then things will be even more intriguing!”

The elder and the young girl conversed in whispers, closely monitoring the situation unfolding below.

Below, upon hearing Lin’s words, the Venerable from Blackwood Castle let out a discontented cold huff.

Although his True Body hadn’t arrived, being merely a Soul Aura, the voice was still filled with the intimidation of a Venerable.

Like a wave of sound impact, however, the Great Dragon Sword Soul roared fiercely within him, quickly neutralizing the pressure.

Lin Xuan looked solemn as a Thunder Shock exploded, staggering everyone with its blast and making it hard for them to stand steady,

Innumerable people showed a frightened look, utterly horrifying; they simply couldn’t withstand the Venerable’s aura, and many suffered internal injuries.

Lin Xuan was also affected, with a glint flickering in his eyes.

He dared to do this because he was confident he could escape from a Venerable’s grasp.

If truly cornered, he would not hesitate to leave Quicksand City.

Moreover, there was no need to worry about Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong; both were disciples of great families, certainly safer than he was,

Hence, faced with the warning from the Venerable of Blackwood Castle, Lin Xuan simply chose to ignore it.

“Do you do it yourselves, or shall I make a move?”

Hearing Lin Xuan’s words, everyone was stupefied, standing still as if turned to wood.

“Has this guy gone mad?

He still dares to make a move!”

After all, that cold huff just now very obviously held a threatening intention.

Did he truly dare to act under the Venerable’s watchful eye?

Heimu Yue and the three martial artists behind him were even more terrified.

Just now, upon hearing the cold huff from their Clan Elder, they felt overjoyed, as if receiving a great reprieve.

For they knew that the Venerable’s intervention would surely keep them safe.

However, Lin Xuan now actually intended to proceed with his action—this was simply too arrogant, too brazen!

Yet, they had forgotten it was they who were brash and arrogant first, and Lin Xuan was merely forced into counterattacking.

Seeing the expressions of Heimu Yue and the others, Lin Xuan let out a cold laugh, “It seems you are unwilling to take action yourselves, well then, I’ll make the move myself!”

Saying that, he gripped the Sword of Slaughter in his hand again.

A heaven-shocking killing aura surged, sweeping across all directions, like countless waves of sword light and sword rain, sharply to the extreme.

The surrounding martial artists trembled, feeling a soul-shaking terror.

Lin Xuan held the Sword of Slaughter, with a killing aura billowing all around him, like a Killing God emerging from Hell.

He lifted his arm, and a blood-colored Slaughter Sword Energy burst forward, swiftly slashing towards Heimu Yue and the others.

“No!”

“Ancestor, save me!” Heimu Yue screamed in horror.

“He’s scared, truly scared!” Lin Xuan was a madman; he dared to strike at them in the presence of a Venerable.

In the void, that voice rang out again, followed by a giant Light Palm falling down, shattering the blood-colored sword energy.

“Young man, know when to stop; understanding when to advance and retreat is something you should know, don’t you think?”

That sky-obscuring hand fluctuated, then quickly condensed into an old figure.

This figure was entirely composed of Spiritual Power, containing a hint of the Venerable’s Soul Seal.

From him emanated a faint Venerable’s pressure.

“Being too rigid can lead to breaking; it’s better for young people to be careful, otherwise, if they fall, it would truly be a pity!”

The Venerable’s figure’s voice was ice-cold, the threat very apparent.

The rules of Quicksand City: typically, the older generation would not intervene in the affairs of the younger generation, and in full view of the public, a Venerable was even less likely to do such a thing.

That’s why the Venerable of Blackwood Castle condensed this Avatar.

However, his killing intent towards Lin Xuan was not weak at all.

“Know when to stop?” Lin Xuan sneered, “When you tried to assassinate me time and time again, did you ever consider this principle?”

“Now you’re lecturing me, don’t you find that funny!” Facing the Venerable, Lin Xuan was fearless.

The crowd fell silent upon hearing this.

Although what Lin Xuan said made sense, openly opposing a Venerable really wasn’t a wise choice.

“Young man, you are arrogant.

You should know, dead geniuses are nothing!”

The Venerable’s Avatar’s face was gloomy, his voice carrying a chilling killing intent.

“Arrogant?

I dare not claim that title, especially compared to Blackwood Castle—I’m far from it!” Lin Xuan said with a faint smile.

“How dare you!”

Hearing Lin Xuan’s mocking words, the Venerable’s Avatar flew into a rage.

He coldly shouted, the void rapidly burst apart, and terrifying shockwaves enveloped Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s pupils shrank.

He again stimulated the Great Dragon Sword Soul, forming waves of sharp Sword Qi, slashing across his surroundings, instantly vanquishing those shockwaves.

“A Venerable deigns to attack a junior, how imposing, how powerful!” Lin Xuan sneered.

The opponent was a Venerable, yet dared to attack him in front of a crowd; Lin Xuan’s mind was brimming with chilling intent to kill.

Since the opponent disregarded his status, he would not hold back anything anymore; he was determined to sever an arm from Heimu Yue and the others.

“What are you, to be worthy of my personal action!” the Venerable’s Avatar snorted coldly, then stood with his hands behind his back and said arrogantly.

“Today’s matter ends here, now I will take them away.”

“I’ve said, today I will sever their arm, and I will see to it!”

Lin Xuan’s voice rang out firm, unyielding, his body emanating an earth-shattering War Intent.

Then, holding the Sword of Slaughter, he roared angrily, and swiftly unleashed a surge of blood-colored Sword Energy, rolling forwards like a wave of blood.

“Young man, you are seeking death!”

The Venerable’s Avatar sneered coldly, pointing his finger out, colliding with the blood-colored Slaughter Sword Energy.

The two clashed, exploding with a massive boom, creating a shower of light and a sea of blood.

However, at this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth.

The Great Success Sword Intent inside his body surged out wildly, quickly covering all directions.

This Sword Intent was astounding, immediately causing the swords and weapons of the surrounding martial artists to vibrate violently.

The next moment, the swords of Heimu Yue and the three martial artists behind him drew simultaneously, swiftly reversing to slash downward, aiming at their right arms.

Pu-chi!

“Ah!”

Blood splattered, a series of pitiful screams sounded, terribly piercing.