The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1502 - 1499: Attack of the Strong One from the Yangshen Realm!

Chapter 1502: Chapter 1499: Attack of the Strong One from the Yangshen Realm!

Outside Dongshuang City, five rainbow lights arrived one after another above the city.

These rainbow lights flickered and transformed into five figures; four of them were cloaked in black robes, tightly wrapped, making it impossible to discern their figures and appearances.

Only one man, looking middle-aged with stubble and fierce, sharp eyes, hovered above Dongshuang City, looked down, and saw the fallen warriors of the Zhu family lying scattered below.

"That Dongfang Bai really has the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard to dare come to Dongshuang City!"

The middle-aged man, Zhu Yi, immediately gnashed his teeth and growled.

"But it’s also good, just as the eldest brother said, if they are killed in Dongshuang City, even the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect can’t trace it back to the Zhu family’s head."

"Dongfang Bai, Dongshuang City is the starting point of this affair, and it should also be the endpoint of everything!"

"Four of you, please do not hold back later; you must kill Dongfang Bai and all the disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect within Dongshuang City!"

Zhu Yi looked at the four black-robed persons beside him and coldly stated.

"Please be assured, Second Master Zhu, since we are here, we’re here to solve problems for the Zhu family."

"That Dongfang Bai has reportedly just taken over as the Junior Sword Venerate, heh, in my whole life I have killed many, but I’ve never killed a Junior Sword Venerate of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect!"

"Interesting, let’s see how capable this Junior Sword Venerate really is."

These four coldly chuckled one after another.

"Let’s go then." Hearing this, Zhu Yi immediately soared down, heading straight for the center of Dongshuang City.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—

When Zhu Yi and the four black-robed figures descended upon Dongshuang City, numerous unparalleled sword lights suddenly shot out from the darkness, slashing overwhelmingly at the five of them!

"Such strong Sword Skill!"

"Who goes there?"

"Come out!"

Zhu Yi and the four black-robed men immediately exerted terrifying power, shattering the numerous sword lights slashing from all directions!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—

After the sword lights were shattered by Zhu Yi and others, immediately from within Dongshuang City emerged numerous martial artists in purple robes, each with an especially cold expression, holding swords radiating cold light!

"Disciples of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect in purple robes! Moreover, there are over sixty purple robe disciples!" The four black-robed figures said coldly as figures emerged around them.

Li Feng, one of the Seventy-Two Swordsmen of Xian Dong Mountain, stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Gentlemen, are you lost? This place is now under our Heaven-reaching Sword Sect’s control, please leave."

Zhu Yi’s eyes turned cold as he said: "You think you can just take over? Do you have the ability?"

"My Zhu family’s belongings, do you think you ants can just touch them?"

Zhu Yi was instantly enraged, his whole body’s power shook, creating a sweeping storm, causing the surrounding sixty-odd disciples in purple robes to redden in complexion, and their expressions grew solemn.

"A master of the Yangshen Realm!"

Li Feng, looking up, was continuously shocked and a trickle of fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Zhu Yi coldly said: "Where is Dongfang Bai?"

Li Feng asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Zhu Yi with an icy gaze said: "Since you’re all going to die, no harm in telling you! I am from Zhu’s Fairy City, Zhu Family, Zhu Yi!"

"Zhu Yi! You are Zhu Chang’s younger brother, weren’t you already dead?" Li Feng said with slight surprise.

Zhu Yi sneered: "I am not dead. It’s you who are about to die! Summon Dongfang Bai to come and face his death!"

Li Feng replied coldly: "Just you wanting to kill Senior Brother Dongfang? Don’t overestimate your abilities! We, the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xian Dong Mountain, are here today to learn from a master of the Yangshen Realm!"

"Brothers, take action!"

Li Feng’s eyes turned cold, and immediately, his sword surged like a mad dragon emerging from the sea, striking towards Zhu Yi.

Following Li Feng’s action, the rest of the Seventy-Two Swordsman of Xian Dong Mountain swiftly responded to the cue, unleashing their strongest sword techniques, bombarding Zhu Yi with all their might!

Facing a strong one from a higher state, other Yin Saint Realm warriors would probably have knelt and begged for mercy.

However, Li Feng and his companions did not, especially since they had survived the cannibalistic realm of the Hanhai Demon Kingdom, even breaking through the encirclement of the Patrol Camp of the Imperial Capital, carving a bloody path for themselves.

"Such formidable sword techniques!" Seeing over sixty people attacking at once, Zhu Yi’s eyes chilled: "Since you seek death, I will kill you all first, then go after Dongfang Bai!"

Zhu Yi, enraged, his power surged violently and he charged towards the attacking Seventy-Two Swordsman of Xian Dong Mountain, smashing his fist down and shattering the sword lights before him!

"Chop!" Li Feng clenched his teeth and slashed downwards furiously.

With a splat—

Caught off guard, Zhu Yi was left with a sword mark by Li Feng, blood gushing forth.

This sword mark, while not fatal, indeed wounded Zhu Yi.

Had anyone else been present, they would have been utterly astonished that Li Feng, a warrior at Perfect Yin Saint Realm, managed to injure a strong one from the Yangshen Realm!

"You dare injure me! You’re seeking death!" Zhu Yi looked down to see the blood flowing from his chest, his face engulfed in rage, the unrestrained power of the Yangshen Realm bursting forth.

His fist punched into the void, the terrifying force causing the space to tremble!

With that punch landing, Li Feng was sent flying backward, spitting blood!

"Give me your life!"

After defeating Li Feng with one punch, Zhu Yi wasted no time to catch his breath, employing his movement techniques to pounce forward again, aiming a direct punch at Li Feng’s face.

Li Feng’s face turned deathly pale, feeling a hint of death’s shadow in Zhu Yi’s punch, sending chills all over his body, his pupils dilating.

Just as this punch was about to take Li Feng’s life!

At that moment, a bright sword light swooped in from the sky, striking onto Zhu Yi’s fist, the horrific power exploding right above Li Feng’s head, sending Zhu Yi flying backward!

"Who?" Zhu Yi, his punch being intercepted, roared in exasperated anger.

"You keep saying you came to kill me, do you still not know who I am?"

At this moment, an ethereal voice arrived.

Looking up, Zhu Yi saw over a dozen figures rapidly approaching from above the ruins of Dongshuang City; leading them was a man wearing a Five-Color Disciple Robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a figure of extraordinary bearing!

These people were none other than Lin Bai, Nie Xiong, and others who had just emerged from the underground plaza.

As Lin Bai landed, the retreating Seventy-Two Swordsman of Xian Dong Mountain gathered around him, and Li Feng, having climbed to his feet, said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Dongfang, be careful. This person is a formidable Yangshen Realm master!"

Lin Bai nodded and responded, "I know, you take care of your injuries."

He then stepped forward and approached Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi looked at Lin Bai with a piercing gaze, coldly asking: "Are you Dongfang Bai?"

Lin Bai chuckled, "Announce yourself when you arrive!"

"That father is Zhu Yi!" Zhu Yi stated coldly.

Lin Bai glared at Zhu Yi irritably and said, "I wasn’t asking you!"

While speaking, Lin Bai’s gaze shifted to the four black-robed individuals.

Zhu Yi was naturally a warrior from the Human Clan, which Lin Bai could instantly sense, while those four clothed in black robes were obviously concealing their whereabouts, making Lin Bai surmised they must be the strong ones from the Valley of Demons!

Lin Bai wasn’t much concerned about Zhu Yi; what he cared about was whether the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint had come or not!

Hearing this, Zhu Yi, despite being a formidable Yangshen Realm master, felt ignored by Lin Bai and was instantly overwhelmed by rage, his fists cracking as he gritted his teeth: "If I don’t tear you apart, my name isn’t Zhu!"