klisemfg Chapter 151 Kill without mercy
Chapter 151 Kill without mercy
The purple light, like a gaping wound, tore a striking scar across the azure sky.
It flickers, sometimes dim, sometimes dazzling, like an irregularly beating heart, radiating an unsettling throbbing.
The air in the valley seemed to have solidified, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Tension was written all over everyone's face, and their eyes were all fixed on the eerie light, as if they were attracted by some mysterious force, yet also carried an instinctive fear.
Zhuang Yu narrowed his eyes, his sharp gaze seemingly able to penetrate the layers of purple light and see the truth behind it.
A strong sense of unease welled up within him; the appearance of this light was no accident, and it must foreshadow a new crisis.
A chilling killing intent emanated from him, instantly enveloping the entire valley.
"Hmph, Zhuang Yu, you actually dared to seize the spiritual vein! This strange phenomenon is Heaven's punishment for you!" Tian Yuanzi's sharp voice broke the silence, his eyes flashing with a sinister light, like a venomous snake waiting for its chance to strike.
"Tian Yuanzi, you clown, you're still stirring up trouble!" Zhuang Yu sneered, his tone full of disdain. "What does this strange phenomenon have to do with me? It's clearly you who have ulterior motives and want to take advantage of the situation to cause chaos!"
"You're talking nonsense! This spiritual vein is a treasure of heaven and earth, how can you monopolize it? You forcibly seized it, disrupting the balance of heaven and earth, which is why this strange phenomenon occurred!" Tian Yuanzi righteously accused, inciting the surrounding cultivators, "Everyone, we cannot sit idly by, we must join forces to stop Zhuang Yu, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"
His words were like a spark, instantly igniting the fear and greed in everyone's hearts.
Some previously wavering forces have also begun to stir, their eyes gleaming with greed.
"Tian Yuanzi, stop spouting nonsense!" Zhuang Yu shouted sharply, his powerful aura erupting from him like a raging storm, sweeping across the entire valley.
His gaze sharpened as he swept across the room, speaking slowly and deliberately, "I will find out the cause of this strange phenomenon. As for you..." A cold smile crept across his lips, "Anyone who dares to obstruct me will be killed without mercy!"
The atmosphere in the valley froze instantly, tense and ready to erupt into a major battle.
Zhuang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, like a war god, exuding an aura of dominance over the world...
Zhuang Yu's aura was as majestic as a mountain, making some restless cultivators feel suffocated.
His sharp gaze swept over the crowd, as piercing as a hawk's, making it impossible for anyone to look him in the eye.
"Tian Yuanzi, do you think your tricks can fool anyone? You've incited everyone just to take advantage of the chaos and seize the spiritual vein!" His words were powerful and resounding, like thunderclaps echoing through the valley.
Those forces that were originally bewitched by Tian Yuanzi are now beginning to hesitate.
They were already skeptical of Tian Yuanzi's words, and now seeing Zhuang Yu's assertiveness, they were even more hesitant to back down.
Tian Yuanzi's face turned ashen. He hadn't expected Zhuang Yu to see through his scheme so easily.
He glared fiercely at Zhuang Yu.
Just then, two figures suddenly darted out from the crowd and headed straight for Zhuang Yu.
They were none other than Lingxiao Sect disciples A and B.
Disciple A, wielding a long sword with a dazzling light, thrust it straight at Zhuang Yu's throat.
Disciple B then wielded two hammers, the hammers whistling as they smashed towards Zhuang Yu's chest like two small mountains.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself!" Zhuang Yu snorted coldly, and with a flash, he dodged the two attacks.
A flash of golden light appeared in his hand, and a golden longsword appeared in his hand.
Golden light flowed across the sword's blade, radiating a sharp sword aura.
"Cang! Cang!"
The sound of metal clashing echoed through the valley as Zhuang Yu engaged in a fierce battle with his disciples, A and B.
Golden sword light intertwined with sharp sword energy and howling hammer wind, forming a dazzling light curtain.
The surrounding cultivators retreated, fearing they would be drawn into the battle.
Zhuang Yu's swordsmanship is exquisite, and each strike contains immense power.
Although disciples A and B were not weak in cultivation, they were no match for Zhuang Yu.
Their weapons were constantly being knocked away, and wounds appeared on their bodies.
"Is that all you've got?" Zhuang Yu mocked as he brandished his sword.
His tone was full of disdain, as if he were toying with two children.
Disciple A and Disciple B's faces turned extremely ugly; they hadn't expected Zhuang Yu to be so powerful.
They originally thought that with the two of them working together, they would be able to defeat Zhuang Yu.
However, reality dealt them a heavy blow.
"Damn it!" Disciple A roared, thrusting his longsword out once more.
This time, he poured all his spiritual power into the sword, making the sword light even more dazzling and the sword energy even more fierce.
Disciple B also roared and slammed his double hammers down again.
The hammer wind howled, pressing down on Zhuang Yu like two mountains.
Faced with the two attacks, Zhuang Yu curled up a cold smile.
"A mere trick!" he uttered softly, and with a flick of his golden sword, a golden sword aura shot out like a bolt of lightning...
"You think you can hurt me?"
The golden sword energy, like a roaring dragon, swept away the attacks of disciples A and B with overwhelming force.
A violent energy swept outwards, sending sand and stones flying, and a strong sense of impending doom filled the valley.
Disciple A's longsword was shattered, and fragments scattered all over the ground like rain.
He groaned, staggered backward, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Disciple B fared no better. The double hammers slipped from his hands, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground with a scream.
"Overestimating yourself!" Zhuang Yu sneered, flicking his golden sword, which emitted a clear dragon's roar.
He flashed and instantly appeared in front of disciple A, his golden sword piercing out like lightning, aimed directly at his throat.
Disciple A's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried to dodge, but found that his body was frozen in place and he could not move at all.
The shadow of death loomed over him, and he felt it becoming difficult to even breathe.
"Stop!" Just at this critical moment, a loud shout came.
A figure appeared in front of Zhuang Yu like a ghost, blocking his attack.
The newcomer was none other than Elder Feng, the leader of the Lingxiao Sect.
"Elder Feng, you've finally decided to make a move!" Zhuang Yu sheathed his sword and stood there, looking at Elder Feng with icy eyes.
Elder Feng's face was gloomy, his eyes were like torches as he stared intently at Zhuang Yu, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Yu, you are too presumptuous! How dare you run wild on the territory of my Lingxiao Sect!"
Zhuang Yu's lips curled into a cold smile. "Elder Feng, you're mistaken. When did I act wildly? It was clearly your disciple who struck first!"
"Hmph, sophistry!" Elder Feng sneered. "Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!"
Seeing this, Zhuang Yu and Wang Yao felt somewhat relieved and returned a trusting smile.
This brief, warm exchange, as tranquil as a secluded paradise, stood in stark contrast to the somber atmosphere around them.
Zhuang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at Elder Feng again, his eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit.
"Elder Feng, bring it on! Let me see just how capable you really are!"
A murderous glint flashed in Elder Feng's eyes, and a cyan longsword appeared in his hand.
The blade shimmered with azure light, emanating a sharp sword aura.
"Then don't blame me for being impolite!"
Just then, an unusual purple light suddenly flashed violently, and a powerful pressure descended from the sky, enveloping the entire valley.
"Not good!" Elder Feng's expression changed drastically. "This strange phenomenon..." His words trailed off as he looked up at the sky in terror...
The purple light suddenly surged, as if it were about to devour the entire sky.
Elder Feng's exclamation was drowned out by the deafening roar. The valley trembled violently, sand and stones flew everywhere, and even the grass and trees seemed to be under attack.
Zhuang Yu's clothes fluttered in the wind, his black hair danced wildly, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes as a bold idea took shape in his mind.
Instead of getting entangled with the Lingxiao Sect here, let's take this opportunity to explore the source of this strange phenomenon!
He ignored Elder Feng and disregarded the terrified, confused, or greedy gazes. With a swift movement, he transformed into a golden light, soaring into the sky and flying towards the place where the purple light was most dazzling.
"Zhuang Yu! You've gone mad!" Elder Feng's roar came from below, but it did nothing to shake Zhuang Yu's resolve.
He was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown hundreds of feet into the air. Everything below became tiny, and the noise gradually faded away.
Tian Yuanzi watched Zhuang Yu's departing figure and said, "Hmph, trying to keep the treasure for yourself? Not so easy!" He then followed Zhuang Yu.
Seeing this, other forces followed suit, and in an instant, the sky was filled with dazzling light, like a hundred birds paying homage to a phoenix, all converging towards the purple light.
The closer Zhuang Yu got to the purple light, the more he could feel that powerful force, like an invisible hand trying to push him away.
The air became thick and breathing became difficult. An inexplicable pressure enveloped him, making him feel as if his body was being crushed by a mountain, and every movement was extremely difficult.
His skin began to sting, as if being pricked by countless tiny needles, and a series of booming sounds came from his ears, making him dizzy.
"What kind of power is this..." Zhuang Yu gritted his teeth, mobilizing all his spiritual power to resist this powerful pressure.
His eyes gleamed with determination; no matter what, he was determined to uncover the truth behind this strange phenomenon!
Just as he was about to touch the purple light, an even more powerful force suddenly erupted, like an invisible barrier, and bounced him back violently.
"Uh..." Zhuang Yu groaned, his body staggering back dozens of feet before he finally regained his balance.
He looked up at the flickering purple light.
"It's... impossible to get close..."