The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 398 - 388: Bloodbath at Undying Mountain

Chapter 398: Chapter 388: Bloodbath at Undying Mountain

The laughter of the Master of Undying Mountain became crazier and crazier.

Just as Li Yuechan was about to be stripped bare,

she closed her eyes in despair, ceasing her screams.

Because she truly didn’t know who could save her at this moment.

Despair, it permeated her body and soul.

She refused to be humiliated like this, she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

But the Master of Undying Mountain, as if anticipating this, shouted loudly, "Young lady, if you dare to commit suicide, I won’t even spare your corpse.

Heh heh, I’ll throw you into the bustling metropolis, let all the people gaze upon your perfect visage in death, ha-ha."

"You, you’re nothing but an old beast, you will surely meet a bad end!"

Li Yuechan shouted angrily.

"Curse all you want, curse to your heart’s content, young lady, you’ve only got the last piece of covering left. Let this old man help you unveil this final layer of mystery."

The Master of Undying Mountain’s eyes sparkled with wickedness, his hand excitedly reaching out.

But in that second, a deadly beam of light suddenly appeared, aimed straight at the Master of Undying Mountain’s head.

The Master of Undying Mountain’s face changed drastically, and he hastily dodged to the side.

Boom.

The deadly beam fell, grazing past the Master of Undying Mountain’s cheek and struck a grand hall.

The hall collapsed upon impact, turning into ruins.

And in that instant, a figure flashed by, taking Li Yuechan away from the Master of Undying Mountain’s side.

Simultaneously, a palm strike harshly hit the Master of Undying Mountain’s chest.

Pfft.

The Master of Undying Mountain was sent flying, blood spurting from his mouth, his face pale as death.

Not far away, by Xia Ling and the others, a young figure appeared, bringing Li Yuechan with him.

It was none other than Long Chen, who had arrived in the nick of time.

Xia Ling and the others were dumbstruck, staring at Long Chen in disbelief.

They even suspected they were seeing an illusion.

Li Yuechan stared blankly at Long Chen, who seemed like a Heavenly God descending, as tears uncontrollably streamed down her face.

"Is it really you?"

She lifted her trembling hand.

"It’s me, you’re safe now."

Long Chen whispered.

A simple sentence, yet it infused Xia Ling and the others with boundless strength.

Long Chen acted, freeing the ladies.

But the Master of Undying Mountain stared at Long Chen, his eyes wide as if seeing a ghost, "You were afflicted with the Evil Talisman, it’s impossible for you to have dissolved it, you’re not Long Chen, you definitely can’t be Long Chen."

The Master of Undying Mountain bellowed incredulously.

"Ignorance, the mere Evil Talisman, did you really think it was some kind of heaven-defying treasure?"

Long Chen taunted.

Truthfully, his heart was heavy.

To dissolve the Evil Talisman, the Sword Martial Immortal had passed away.

Though the Sword Martial Immortal, his master, was at the end of his lifespan, in any case, he had died trying to save him.

This was all started by the Master of Undying Mountain, he could not be absolved of blame.

Yet the Master of Undying Mountain still did not believe that Long Chen could have broken the Evil Talisman.

"How did you dispel the Evil Talisman?"

The Master of Undying Mountain demanded.

"You don’t deserve to know, go ask King Yama," Long Chen said coldly. "Dare to lay a hand on my woman, today, I’m going to cleanse Undying Mountain with blood."

"Kill, everyone attack, at all costs, take him down, kill."

The Master of Undying Mountain was somewhat panicked and quickly issued the command.

"Kill."

"Die."

Hundreds of people erupted, rushing towards Long Chen.

Their dense figures were formidable, their momentum powerful.

They were fearless, believing that with so many on their side, they could easily kill him.

After all, the other women were exhausted to the point of having no fighting capability.

But it didn’t take long for them to realize they were wrong, terribly wrong.

Long Chen snatched a war blade and swung it down, its light stretching tens of meters, and in the blink of an eye, he had slain dozens of people.

One swing killing dozens, such a scene was extremely shocking to the heart.

But this was only the beginning.

Long Chen showed no mercy as he struck out with four successive blows, each more terrifying than the last.

After four strikes, the hundreds present were all laid to rest, none surviving.

Seeing this scene, the corpses strewn about, the blood flowing like rivers, the Master of Undying Mountain turned deathly pale.

Even he was incapable of achieving this.

"I told you, I would drench Undying Mountain in blood today, I wasn’t merely talking, and you won’t escape either."

Long Chen took step by step towards the Master of Undying Mountain.

The Master of Undying Mountain couldn’t help but step back, clearly weakened in his aura.

"Long Chen, behind me, I have a backer, and if you really want to kill me, think carefully. That person is no weaker than Ximen Wuhen."

The Master of Undying Mountain struggled desperately.

"Oh? Who?"

Long Chen remained unfazed.

"The Southern Sword Master."

"I see."

Long Chen raised his blade and brought it down with a slash.

Boom.

The brilliant blade light cascaded like a galaxy pouring forth.

The Master of Undying Mountain put up a full defense but was still overwhelmed, blood flowing from his body, he stumbled and fell to the ground, losing his ability to fight.

Such a powerful figure, the Master of Undying Mountain, was incapacitated by a single strike, demonstrating just how unreachable Long Chen’s combat prowess had become.

At the same time, as they saw the Master of Undying Mountain being suppressed, Xia Ling and the others finally felt a sense of relief wash over them.

But just as Long Chen was about to deliver the killing blow to the Master of Undying Mountain, a light shadow suddenly appeared in the void, solidifying into a hazy figure.

"Stop."

He uttered coldly.

Long Chen looked up, his mind shook, "And who might you be?"

"I am his master, known to some in the world as the Southern Sword Master."

The shadow spoke solemnly.

"So what?" Long Chen scoffed, "The Master of Undying Mountain dared to harm those closest to me, no matter who comes today, he cannot escape death."

"You have already massacred Undying Mountain, why must you be so ruthless? They’re just some women; there are plenty of women in the world. With your capabilities, what sort of woman can’t you find? Why offend me for their sake?"

The Southern Sword Master spoke coldly.

His words enraged Xia Ling and the others, turning their expressions icy cold.

"Master, save me."

The Master of Undying Mountain also shouted desperately.

"Don’t worry, he doesn’t dare to kill you," the Southern Sword Master said. "Boy, if you dare to touch a hair on my disciple, in the future, I will exterminate your nine generations."

"A Dharma Body dares to be so rampant here, do you qualify? Today, I will let you see if I, Long Chen, dare to kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Chen slashed down without hesitation.

Hiss.

With the rise of his hand and the fall of the blade, the Master of Undying Mountain was cleaved in two, blood splattered, and he died on the spot.

The Southern Sword Master was furious, but at this moment, his true body was not present, only a Dharma Body, and even in his towering rage, he could not attack.

"Old bastard, if you can raise such a disciple, you’re surely no good either. Clean your neck and wait; I’ll be sending you on your way, so you and your disciple can be companions on the road."

Long Chen jeered.

"You impudent brat, time is long, and you will pay a terrible price for your actions today."

"Spare me your vain boasts, you’re not worthy."

Long Chen brought his blade down towards the Southern Sword Master’s Dharma Body.

Boom.

The Dharma Body shattered on cue, dissipating into the void.

In the south, within a very hidden cave, an old man with white hair staggered, and upon opening his eyes, he burst into a furious rage, "Long Chen, you little miscreant, to dare to belittle me so, if it were not for the fact that I am momentarily unable to act, I would grind you into dust and scatter your ashes."

"Master, what has happened?"

A young man rushed in hurriedly.

"Take this Dragon Order of mine and immediately enter the world, notify your senior brothers to use all means possible to suppress Long Chen," the Southern Sword Master said gravely.

"Master, is this Long Chen very powerful?"

The youth asked.

"He has cleansed Undying Mountain in blood, he has some ability. Leave at once, this Long Chen, he must not be left alive."