The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1515 - 1512 Mysterious Person!

Chapter 1515: Chapter 1512 Mysterious Person!

The Sky-splitting Army Marquis was infuriated, his Sky-splitting Spear in hand bursting forth with a dazzling glow, as the weapon violently thrust towards Lin Bai for a deadly assault.

Mid-air, Lin Bai and the Sky-splitting Army Marquis were locked in fierce combat.

"Kill in a Hundred Steps!"

With a flash of the sword, Lin Bai’s ruthless strike aimed at the Sky-splitting Army Marquis, the sword light fierce and seemingly unstoppable, it was about to cleave the Sky-splitting Army Marquis in two!

The Sky-splitting Army Marquis’s old face turned cold, and immediately, with a movement of the long spear in his hand, he gathered his spiritual power. This spear, like a ferocious dragon possessed by a malevolent spirit, viciously lunged at Lin Bai.

As Lin Bai and the Sky-splitting Army Marquis exchanged continuous blows in intense combat, below, Nie Xiong spoke in a low voice, "Senior Brother Dongfang has held back the Sky-splitting Army Marquis, let’s go kill Zhu Chang and then immediately take down Zhu’s Fairy City."

Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, and others, one after another, executed their movement techniques advancing towards Zhu Chang.

"Do you think you can kill me without asking my Zhu Family’s thirty thousand Death Warriors?" Zhu Chang held a Sharp Sword, glaring coldly at the onrushing Nie Xiong and Zhuo Lian, as a flash of sword light suddenly appeared.

Following that, thirty thousand Death Warriors pounced forward once more, a tidal wave of humanity surged, instantly submerging Nie Xiong and Zhuo Lian under, as violent sword light burst forth, streaking past, sending numerous bodies and bones flying with blood!

"Ah!" Li Chou, clutching a huge sword, charged over like a fierce beast on the battlefield. With a furious slash, his sword cleaved through like the Creation of Heaven and Earth, cutting down a swath of the Sky-splitting Legion’s soldiers!

"Great job, Big Stupid."

Nie Xiong smiled with joy, his eyes flashing as he saw there was only a hundred meters left between him and Zhu Chang. Immediately, his sword skill stirred, and his Treasure Sword, unrivaled in sharpness, lunged at Zhu Chang.

"What!" Zhu Chang, seeing Nie Xiong’s vicious sword strike, retreated in panic, his face turning deathly pale as a heavy sweat broke out on his forehead!

"Zhu Chang, prepare to die!"

Nie Xiong’s eyes turned fierce, his sword attacking!

Zhu Chang retreated to ten meters away, glared fiercely, and realizing he could no longer dodge Nie Xiong’s sword strike and had no means to counterattack, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "How much longer will you watch?"

Zhu Chang looked towards a certain spot inside the Zhu Family’s compound, and roared furiously, "If the Zhu family is destroyed, neither you nor the Sky-splitting Army Marquis shall live either, act now without delay!"

Hearing Zhu Chang’s voice, Nie Xiong was startled and said in surprise, "Could there still be a master lurking?"

Right after Zhu Chang’s angry roar, a chilly voice came from the darkness: "The honorable Sky-splitting Legion, fifty thousand soldiers strong, the Sky-splitting Army Marquis with second level Yangshen Realm cultivation, and Zhu Family’s thirty thousand Death Warriors, are unable to deal with a mere seventy plus Purple Robe Disciples?"

"If word of this gets out, it would certainly be laughable."

Following the cold voice from the dark, a shadow dressed head to toe in black robes and a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes making it impossible to discern who they were, stepped out from the shadows.

Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, and Lin Bai all curiously looked towards this person, who was tightly wrapped in black clothing, revealing only a pair of eyes, completely obscuring any indications of their identity.

Upon his arrival, a sword that seemed like an Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifact flashed in his hand, its sharp Sword Aura directly blasting Nie Xiong away.

Like a kite with its string cut, Nie Xiong was thrown backward, vomiting blood repeatedly, and by the time he hit the ground, the sword light had already shattered all his bones, nearly costing him his life!

"Nie Xiong!"

"Senior Brother Nie Xiong!"

Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, and others hastily rushed to where Nie Xiong had fallen.

Lin Bai’s gaze shifted, and he said coldly, "A master above the third level of the Yangshen Realm! The Sword Intention of the Gale Realm is at its late-stage peak!"

The instant the man in black made his move, Lin Bai immediately felt that this person’s cultivation exceeded the third level of the Yangshen Realm, though the exact state was not entirely clear.

Furthermore, his Sword Intention had cultivated the Gale Realm to its late-stage peak.

Zhuo Lian said coldly, "A Sword Cultivator with cultivation beyond the third level of the Yangshen Realm, within this Litian Dynasty, would all be of some renown. Who are you, sir?"

The man in black snorted, "Who am I? Afraid you don’t have the qualifications to know!"

"Die!"

With another cold huff from the man in black, his treasure sword flickered and he struck at Zhuo Lian and Nie Xiong and their group.

"Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, be careful," Jing Shu urgently cried out.

Seeing the man in black make his move, Lin Bai murmured, "This sword skill’s aura seems a bit familiar to me..."

As the man in black’s fearsome stab was aimed at Zhuo Lian, the moment he felt Lin Bai’s strange gaze, his eyes fiercely constricted and he couldn’t help but glance at Lin Bai.

"It can’t be that he sees through my sword skill, impossible, I’ve never struck in his presence; he couldn’t possibly recognize me!" the man in black thought to himself.

"Is it him?" Lin Bai recalled for a moment and then his eyes brightened, he remembered someone and curled his lips with a smile, "The killing intent within this sword skill is indeed exactly like that person’s... Heh heh."

After glancing at Lin Bai, the man in black didn’t stop his swordplay and continued charging towards Zhuo Lian.

This sword, possessing the force of a cultivation beyond the third level of the Yangshen Realm — Zhuo Lian, a Perfected Being of the Yin Saint Realm — had no power to resist!

Seeing this sword nearing its descent, Lin Bai became terribly anxious in his heart.

"You’re courting death!"

Lin Bai’s whole body burst with crimson light, and his Heaven-reaching Sword Skill operated to the utmost, attempting to shake off the Sky-splitting Army Marquis and rescue Zhuo Lian, but the Sky-splitting Army Marquis was not about to let Lin Bai go, his spear flashing and biting tightly at Lin Bai.

"The Heaven-reaching Sword Sect’s Junior Sword Master is indeed powerful, even if this marquis cannot kill you, but for you to think of rescuing someone in front of me, that is a fool’s dream," said the Sky-splitting Army Marquis coldly.

"Get lost!" Lin Bai roared.

At that moment, the man in black’s sword had already reached Zhuo Lian.

Zhuo Lian’s face went deathly pale!

"Brother Zhuo Lian, be careful."

"Junior Brother Zhuo Lian!"

Jing Shu and Nie Xiong both shouted anxiously.

However, at that moment, a peerlessly sharp sword light descended from the sky, and a fierce sword aimed at the man in black, the tyrannical Sword Qi directly knocked the man in black away from in front of Zhuo Lian!

"Who?"

The man in black was repelled a hundred meters by the sword Qi and immediately looked up to the sky.

Above the clouds, that sword Qi had descended from the heavens, shattering the clouds within ten thousand li, revealing a young man in a multicolored robe.

"I heard it was Patriarch Zhu’s birthday celebration; I initially wanted to come over for a cup of wine. But who would have thought so much would happen?" the young man in the multicolored robe, with a sharp sword in hand, slowly descended from the cloud top.

Seeing this man, the Sky-splitting Army Marquis reacted as if he were a mouse who had seen a cat, his face filled with shock and panic.

And the eyes of the man in black also fiercely constricted, showing a hint of wariness.

"The Carefree Sword!" the man in black said coldly upon seeing the sword in the young man’s hands, "Heaven-reaching Sword Sect Junior Sword Master, Lin Anyang!"