“Stop! Everyone, stop!” Fang Zhao finally regained his senses and was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped everyone.

Actually, Fang Zhao didn’t need to say anything. Those people who were rushing towards Ximen Chuixue had already woken up. Seeing their companions in front of them being blasted into flesh and blood by the sword qi, these people didn’t dare to rush up no matter how stupid they were.

Everyone stopped and retreated more than ten meters away, looking at Ximen Chuixue with fear. Ximen Chuixue put away the black sheath sword in his hand. His expression was cold and indifferent as he continued to treat Yunze’s injuries. It was as if the corpses scattered around him did not exist. It was as if he was not the one who killed him in front of him.

Pu!

Yunze opened his mouth wide and spat out a large mouthful of broken flesh and blood. He slowly opened his eyes and said, “I … didn’t die?”

“No, but you need a few days to recover from your injuries.” Ximen Chuixue said calmly. He had already stopped helping Yunze continue to heal his injuries.

Ximen Chuixue was now half-step into cultivation. The aura in his body was no longer internal energy, but more pure and rare true energy. True energy could be converted into various energy elements, such as fireballs and ice … Therefore, Ximen Chuixue’s true energy could repair Yunze’s damaged internal organs and meridians, allowing him to come back to life.

“I’m actually not dead! Ah? What is this thing on the ground? You, what kind of strength are you?” Yunze felt that his internal organs had been shattered. He thought that he would definitely die this time, but he didn’t expect that he didn’t. When he saw the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, he was immediately shocked. How could this scene be as brutal as the eighteen levels of hell!

At this moment, Yunze finally understood. Even he had thought that Ximen Chuixue was here to play with soy sauce and didn’t have any strength, but now, it seemed that this thought was simply wrong.

“You’re not dead. The corpses of the enemies are all on the ground. My strength is average. I’ve just taken half a step to cultivate.” Although Ximen Chuixue’s tone was icy cold, he answered every question from Yunze seriously.

It was as if Yunze had been struck by a bolt of lightning, and he was stunned on the spot! A half-step cultivator? This was the first time Yunze had seen a living person.

“Young Hero, may I ask who you are? Why did you help Qin Feng kill our family?” Facing the strength of Ximen Chuixue, the Fang Clan’s old master had already begun to feel uneasy. He directly put down his family head’s empty airs and looked at Ximen Chuixue respectfully. He was deeply afraid that if he didn’t say anything right, he would be blown away by Ximen Chuixue and annihilated by Ximen Chuixue.

“Qin Feng is my master. I will do whatever he asks me to do!” Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

“Huh? Qin Feng is your big brother? Did I hear wrong? Young Hero, have you been tricked by such a cunning and sinister little person like Qin Feng? With such a powerful cultivation realm, you can completely dominate a region. How can you be Qin Feng’s little brother?” Old Master Fang was shocked. If Ximen Chuixue was really Qin Feng’s younger brother, then he had already seen the destruction of the Fang Clan.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword roar rang out in the air. Old Master Fang, who was startled, suddenly split open between his eyebrows. The crack grew larger and larger. In the end, his entire body exploded. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood mist splashed everywhere. The yard emitted a strong smell of blood. Many of the clansmen couldn’t help but vomit.

Seeing this, the corner of Yunze’s mouth twitched and he almost fell to the ground. In front of him, he was in a coma and didn’t even see Ximen Chuixue attack. Now that he saw him, Yunze felt terrifying. Was this the strength of a half-step cultivator? Love is very much in … Oh no, killing is in an instant!

Ximen Chuixue withdrew his black sheath sword. His expression was still cold and ruthless. To him, killing a person was as simple as killing an ant. “Qin Feng is my master. Whoever dares to insult him will be executed!”

Ximen Chuixue’s cold voice echoed in the air above the courtyard. The Fang Clan members had been so frightened that they didn’t dare to say a word. They thought that tonight’s battle was about to end and Qin Feng was killed. Ximen Chuixue was here to make soy sauce. As a result, no one was able to stop this soy sauce!

“Whoosh! Damn it, I’m scared to death! I can’t do this anymore! No wonder he’s Ancestor Qin’s younger brother! His methods are as cruel as Ancestor Qin’s … Fortunately, I’m wise enough to have the entire clan join Ancestor Qin’s side. Otherwise, it would have been cut into pieces by now. This is real meat scrap!” Zhang Hui was hiding in the corner of the house. This time, he was afraid of the future. At the same time, he was glad that he had bet on the right person.

The sword gods of the Ximen Chuixue generation either didn’t make a move. Once they made a move, any enemy who had seen his Black Sheath Sword would be killed. Ximen Chuixue waved his hand, and the black sheath sword drew white light shadows in the air. These sword images were like eyes, shredding all the disciples of the Fang Clan into eight pieces. Seeing the bloody scene, Yunze and Zhang Hui couldn’t help but vomit out.

Whoosh!

Ximen Chuixue, who was dancing his sword in the courtyard, suddenly stopped. He raised his eyebrows and stabbed his sword. In the air, two black shadows appeared. The two of them quickly separated. Ximen Chuixue’s sword qi pierced through the air and let out a sharp sword cry!

“So it’s the two of you. Last time you dared to hurt my master, die today!” A wisp of anger flashed across Ximen Chuixue’s usually calm expression. He recognized the two of them as the black-robed duo from the Amethyst Dragon Palace’s first battle.

“Uncle Yan, I’ll leave the white-clothed man to you. I’ll deal with Qin Feng!” The black-robed youth’s expression turned cold as he pounced towards Yunze on the ground.

Uncle Yan nodded slightly. His gaze fell on Ximen Chuixue. In the last battle of the Amethyst Dragon Palace, Uncle Yan had suffered from Ximen Chuixue. Even though he was at the eighth floor, he did not dare to underestimate Ximen Chuixue’s existence.

“Last time, I was so focused on protecting Young Master that I couldn’t compete with you wholeheartedly. This time, I don’t know who will win!” As Uncle Yan finished speaking, a blower seemed to be installed in his sleeve. Suddenly, there was a cold sound and orange sword lights flew out, heading straight for Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue didn’t like to talk nonsense either. He had already leapt over with his black sheath sword. Facing Uncle Yan Ling Lie’s sword qi, Ximen Chuixue didn’t even need to draw his sword. He skimmed around like a dragonfly and easily dodged the turbulent and messy sword qi.

Seeing this, Uncle Yan’s eyes flickered. He discovered that Ximen Chuixue’s strength had greatly improved after a few months of absence. Uncle Yan did not dare to neglect it. He waved his hand and grabbed a dazzling orange-colored short sword in his hand. His eyes were focused as he stood on the roof and slashed down.

“Nine Heavy Swords, One Sword Style!”

Rumble!

A huge sword qi descended, bringing with it an aura of rubble. Ximen Chuixue leapt up and dodged the sword lightly, “Hmph! Small skill of carving insects!”

Uncle Yan’s expression became solemn. Ximen Chuixue’s strength had already exceeded his expectations. He no longer retained his strength and hurriedly landed two more swords.

“Nine Heavy Swords, Two Sword Style!”

“Three Sword Style!”

Uncle Yan was an orthodox martial cultivator of the inner eighth layer, mainly cultivating the sword dao. Before meeting Ximen Chuixue, Uncle Yan was very proud of his sword techniques. The Nine Heavenly Swords he cultivated were capable of releasing nine strands of sword qi with different auras. The further he went, the stronger the sword qi became.

However, with Uncle Yan’s current strength, he could only unleash the first three swords. However, with these three swords alone, Uncle Yan had already wiped out many experts of the same level.

Now that Uncle Yan’s three swords were fired at the same time, this was the first time he had done so. Three strands of sword qi were like three cannonballs, especially the last sword strike, which carried a powerful inner qi that could split mountains and split earth!

Buzz!

The black sheath sword in Ximen Chuixue’s hand swung out. A simple sword strike drew out a white light figure that seemed to be about to condense into substance. The two’s sword qi collided in the air, producing loud noises. Uncle Yan stood on the roof and felt the bricks and tiles beneath his feet begin to tremble.

Rumble!

After the loud noise, Ximen Chuixue’s figure disappeared for a short while. Uncle Yan’s eyes were filled with shock. He discovered that his killing technique, the Nine Heavy Sword, had been easily neutralized by Ximen Chuixue. Uncle Yan regained his senses and felt a sudden chill behind him. A strong killing intent had already covered him.

Puchi!

When Uncle Yan reacted to the danger, it was already too late. He couldn’t dodge at all, so he could only swiftly side-step to avoid being stabbed at the vital point.

A white light flickered. Uncle Yan suddenly felt his right arm lighten. He subconsciously lowered his head and found that his arm had disappeared.

Blood sprayed out from the wound. Uncle Yan even forgot the pain. As a swordsman, a broken right arm meant that half of his strength had been crippled. Even if Uncle Yan could use his left hand to practice swordsmanship, how much time would it take to reach his current strength?

“Your swordsmanship is too bad. To compete with you would humiliate my status as a Sword God!” Ximen Chuixue suddenly landed behind Uncle Yan like a ghost. The dense aura of death once again enveloped him. Uncle Yan’s heart was numb. It was the first time in his life that he felt this kind of fear, because he truly felt that he was going to die.

“Brother, I can’t hold on any longer!” Just as Ximen Chuixue’s dagger was about to land, Yunze’s roar came from the ground. At this moment, the black-robed youth had already defeated Yunze and was about to smash Yunze’s head into pieces with a palm strike.

Buzz!

The sword that had originally pierced into Uncle Yan’s head suddenly changed direction and landed on the black-robed youth on the ground. Uncle Yan’s expression changed drastically. Taking advantage of Ximen Chuixue’s carelessness, he slapped his palm on his chest.

Pu!

Ximen Chuixue was sent flying by a palm strike, and his sword qi also repelled the black-robed youth, saving Yunze’s life.

“Uncle Yan … where’s your arm?” The black-robed youth returned to Uncle Yan’s side. Looking at his empty right arm, his eyes almost popped out.

“Young Master, let’s hurry up and leave. Otherwise, we’ll all die here!” Uncle Yan didn’t waste any words. He grabbed Young Master’s shoulder with his left hand and lifted his last breath of inner Qi. He instantly disappeared into the night.

“Brother, are you alright?” At this time, Yunze also came to Ximen Chuixue’s side. Ximen Chuixue’s face was pale and he was spitting out blood. “Eh? No, brother, why did you suddenly fall to the sixth level of the inner qi? You are at the peak of the inner qi realm in front of you!”

Sensing Ximen Chuixue’s aura, Yunze was shocked.

Actually, when Ximen Chuixue came to Earth, his magnetic field would be disturbed by the earth’s magnetic field. When he fought, he had to fight while resisting the disturbance of the earth’s magnetic field. Otherwise, with Ximen Chuixue’s true strength, he would have killed an opponent like Uncle Yan with a single sword strike.

“I’m fine, let’s go back and make peace with Master!” Ximen Chuixue said in a deep voice.