Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect
Chapter 92 - 91 Marquis Zhongshan_2

Chapter 92: Chapter 91 Marquis Zhongshan_2

So they met the Marquis Zhongshan.

This man was naked, seated confidently on the couch, holding two mutilated corpses with open chests in his arms, a pile of torn limbs scattered at his bedside, his feet upon four or five crushed human heads, his belly covered with a mess of blood and flesh, with pink intestines draped over his shoulders like a mantle of silken immortality.

On closer inspection, amidst the flesh and blood, his figure was over eight feet tall, with an ape’s waist, a bear’s back, tiger’s whiskers, and wolf’s jaws, sharp teeth, gray scales, white eyes and green pupils, in which two dazzling green lights flashed, casting a three-foot beam of light in the dim tent, like some demon dragon curled up in a cave.

By the light from his eyes, illuminating the interior of the tent, at a glance, one could see the felt walls were stained all over with skin, faces, bones, and entrails. It seemed these were the leftovers of those he had toyed with, eaten, beaten to a pulp, and scattered everywhere as human remains.

Gen Mo, Zhen Zhu, Qian Rang, full of righteousness and passion, willing to risk life and death, were young people who had come to this place, yet upon seeing this scene, they were momentarily stunned, even forgetting to breathe.

Is this still even considered human...

Tie Dan, however, laughed.

"Hehe."

In such a scene, this guy actually laughed out loud like that.

The three of them stared at him, unsure for a moment whether he was mad or if it was the signal to draw their swords.

But Tie Dan’s smile did not diminish,

"Asleep."

Yes, "boom—boom—", snoring thunderously.

This Zhongshan Gong Stone Dragon, wrapped himself in the warm flesh and intestines, asleep with open eyes.

It seemed that whether it’s a Divinity Transformation butcher or a man-eating demon dragon, after several months of battles and killings, of eating and playing, exhausted his energy, drained all to the last bit, inevitably needed a nap.

So Tie Dan lifted the meat tray, supporting everyone, stepped forward, walking faster and faster, in a rush, without the need to look back or say more, the other three understood his intention, the four of them holding the meat tray, sprinting towards the demon dragon...

"Sword Sect?"

The moment this voice suddenly sounded, it was as if the air had frozen.

Someone!

Draw your sword!

No time for thought, Tie Dan drew his sword!

At the moment of drawing his sword, he felt as if he were plunged into an ice cave, no, not as if! He was truly frozen!

Their swords were not slow in the slightest!

Four stars flash! The sword light unsheathes!

Tie Dan, Gen Mo, Zhen Zhu, Qian Rang.

All unsheathed together!

However, the swords, along with the men, at that very moment, were immobilized!

All four had sneaked in along the way, finally reaching this place, four swords!

At the final moment of unsheathing, they were held suspended in the air!

Completely unable to move!

Then Tie Dan found his perspective suddenly detaching from his body, like a divine soul out of its shell, soaring into the sky!

Tie Dan looked down at himself from above, and the suspended bodies of the other three, all looking like puppets held by invisible strings, hung up by their hands and feet.

Then slowly, he turned his face, seeing a woman sitting up on the blood swamp-like bed, looking at them.

Was there actually another living being?

No, wrong...

This was a dead one.

This woman was nothing but a half-dismembered corpse torn in half.

Yet in the woman’s gaze, there was no trace of hatred towards the killer sleeping beside her, but rather suspicion and vigilance as she scanned the assassins who rushed to the front.

"What’s this about, weren’t there supposed to be no Sword Sect in this script..."

Then she waved her hand.

"Puff."

Gen Mo’s head exploded.

From the woman’s fingertips, a slender, sharp thorn shot out, plunging straight into the brow, bursting the swordsman’s head, as if piercing a balloon.

Then she licked the brain matter off her nails, her pupils instantly spreading in the eye sockets, like dark lenses, staining the entire eyeball with ink.

"Hmm... Tie Dan, what a ridiculous name? Hey, tech department, report a bug, check a character for me."

Puff puff, two more soft sounds.

Zhen Zhu, Qian Rang, were also dead.

Swordsmen full of passion and righteous indignation, shattered like shadow in the sunlight, simply because their existence held no value at all.

Tie Dan could only watch helplessly, floating in mid-air, his sword having no echo.

Is he going to die.

Like a balloon, with a puff, to be burst...

Then Tie Dan saw that half of the woman, dragging her intestines, lift into the air, float to his head, grasp with five fingers, as if a hot knife cutting into tofu, flip off his skull cap, fingertips like needles piercing into his brain lobe...

"biaji"

At this instant, a fin struck from the void, pressed against Tie Dan’s forehead, slapping him back into his body.

Pain

Rage

Fear

Sorrow

"Ha ah————"

In the midst of the roar, Divine Gang Sword Qi shot straight out from the double pupils! Piercing the half woman by surprise, through the head! Blasting out the eyes!

Then time resumed its flow, four unsheathed flying swords, stabbing straight at Stone Dragon’s forehead.

"Ding ding ding dong!"

Amidst the crisp sound of golden chimes, Tie Dan fell headfirst to the ground, his skull half open, eyes blasted through by sword energy, leaving a face full of blood and tears, a vision of crimson red.

"Qingshuang!!"

Qingshuang jumped out from the meat soup, landing in the young boy’s hand.

Tie Dan never even imagined he had another chance to strike a second blow.

But since he had it!

"Kill!"

Enduring excruciating pain, relying on memory, Tie Dan made his move.

Through the curtain of blood! A reckless flying stab! Triple Turbine boost!

The sword in the belly, the sword in the shadow, the sword in the hand, all piercing Zhongshan Gong Stone Dragon at once!

"Ding ding ding ping!"

Entering with the feel of piercing gold splitting iron, almost vibrating Tie Dan’s bones to the point of cracking.

And the four crisp golden chimes resonated, transmitting straight into the eardrums.

Under the explosive output of the Triple Turbines, boiling hot blood like magma, bonded Tie Dan’s forehead and eyes.

Then he saw it.

Eight Services Green Frost.

Broken.

Under the augmentation of the Triple Turbine Turbocharging Technique he comprehended, the explosive enhancement of True Qi Cultivation and monster power!

Qingshuang! Delivered the most lethal strike!

A sword cleaving half of Zhongshan Gong Stone Dragon’s cheek, then the flashing sword tip stuck at the jawbone, breaking, prying open half of the skull.

In the moment of sight restoration, Tie Dan saw it.

It was indeed refined iron.

The entire time Zhongshan Gong Stone Dragon remained seated motionless, the head pierced with six holes, the jawbone upward cleaved with a single sword, the remaining half hanging slant on the neck, revealing beneath the skin and flesh, a body of steel-reinforced iron skin, gold blocks copper wire, and glaze shimmering with strange starry light...

This is...

Heard long ago in the Demon Palace, War God Martial Saint, National Pillar Spirit Officer, upon achieving great success in Divine Skill, could refine one’s muscles and bones to be impenetrable by knife or gun, as iron or steel.

Turns out it is not a metaphor, but literally refined into iron...

"Bullshit idiot fool! This fucker is a robot! It’s fake!"

Then Tie Dan heard another voice roaring.

No, no.

The one speaking, was himself...

"What are you still stunned for! Run Tie Dan! Run!"

"Oww—!"

In the next instant, the Royal Court Golden Tent had its chains torn, one pull sending it flying skyward!

Eight Gate Guard Dogs! Lost control and rampage! Transforming into eight wolf-headed giant demons!

Baring fangs, revealing sharp claws!

Charging towards Tie Dan to kill!