I Can See Your Combat Power
Chapter 1308 - Chapter 1308 Six hundred chapters Sword Cultivators Pride

Chapter 1308: Six hundred chapters: Sword Cultivator’s Pride Chapter 1308: Six hundred chapters: Sword Cultivator’s Pride The Bone of Eternal Destruction, the Thirty-Six Resentment Ink Lotus, and the Arhat Golden Body were all top-level divine powers in Xiehe, but in front of the Myriad Heavenly Sword Spirits visualized by the sword cultivators of the Xu Clan, they all seemed somewhat insufficient.

If it were only the two Corpse Bone Protectors, they could have tactfully retreated with their divine powers even if they couldn’t win, but unfortunately, there were thirty-three celestial assassins.

Although these assassins were all outstanding warriors from the Fierce Realm, they had been fighting individually for a long time and had no countermeasures against collective attacks; they scattered upon the first charge.

The protective aura they were proud of and their defense secrets were just like paper in front of the Myriad Dao Sword Intent; even an expert at manipulating gu poison and combat like the poison widow was instantly chopped into mincemeat, causing the other assassins to shudder in horror.

“Could this sword energy be endless!?”

Watching a close comrade perish before his eyes, the Demon Eye forcibly suppressed his sorrow and looked up at the red Heavenly Patrol Divine Vessel, shouting angrily.

“Heh…”

From the sword-intent filled Heavenly Patrol Divine Vessel with its gates flung open, a sneer emerged, and that same male voice that had rebuked Yuan Wu before said, “Sword cultivators of the Fire Department, open the Sword Domain and let these madmen know about Yuanzhou’s swordsman’s lamented Boundless Sword Domain for tens of years!”

Following this call, everyone finally saw where the Myriad Heavenly Sword Spirits originated.

Above the azure sky of the Dutian Sky Mirror, several Sword Domains opened up, with sword mounds sticking with scores of sword spirits, sword pavilions hanging with thousands of them, and three sword ruins floating in the air with an unknown number of sword spirits lodged in them.

As each sword spirit was infused with Spiritual Energy, it burst into radiant light, rang with the sound of a sword’s cry, then unsheathed and soared into the sky, taking flight.

What a formidable Boundless Sword Domain, what a formidable Yuanzhou sword cultivator.

Even desperadoes who lived by the blade couldn’t help but feel intimidated upon seeing the myriad Sword Domains that had opened up across the sky.

The Bone Taoist, Feng You, turned his gaze towards the Corpse Monk. In tense moments of battle like this, he always did this.

There was nothing more accurate than the hints from the Peeper of Prophecy; just by glancing at Gu Han’s expression, he would know whether or not they should continue the fight.

And the answer right now was to immediately withdraw!

“Wait!”

As if he knew Feng You was about to directly issue the order, Gu Han’s expression tightened, and he shook his head slightly, conveying a message to his old friend with his eyes, “Hook Chen has entered the Dutian Sky Mirror and has yet to send any news; if we withdraw now, he’s as good as dead.”

Perhaps regaining Zen Heart had made the Corpse Monk softer, or perhaps after hearing the plan about the fall of Hanging Sky City, Gu Han had developed more respect for the Devil Lord and did not want to be a person who would abandon an ally when the situation turned dire.

“We’ve already completed our task; the rest is up to the Devil Lord!”

Feng You didn’t share Gu Han’s complex sensibilities. While commanding the four Bone of Eternal Destruction to block fatal strikes for the Blood Tower assassins, seeing the divine bones he cultivated with arduous rites being sliced with white marks by the soul swords almost drove him mad: “The fall of Hanging Sky City was a stake of our lives, and we have already won. Now, you want to throw our lives away here for an outsider? Don’t forget how badly our Tower Master was injured fighting against Cao Jinyu!”

This statement caused Gu Han to drift into a daze for a moment. Turning his head, he saw a celestial being who could command thousands of sword intents with ease, effortlessly coping with Yuan Wu’s fierce assaults. Whether it was the sea of blood or the spirit blood weapons, all were being slashed one by one by Xu Xiao.

Luan Jin, with two large holes torn through his chest, had a terrifying appearance, but he did not retreat, instead fiercely unleashing his strange Fire Spirit Art. However, the earth-burning fire techniques seemed trivial in front of the Chaos Sword Body; the spirit techniques he struggled to condense were easily shattered by a casual sword stroke from the opponent. After all, having achieved the complete Chaos Body and the contribution of the strange fire itself were to his advantage; how could such identical forces injure Xu Xiao?

The strongest members of our side, even when joining forces, couldn’t do anything against Xu Xiao, and the Peeper of Prophecy was frantically issuing warnings–it might truly be time to retreat!

“This old monk will cover the rear, Daoist Priest, take the others and withdraw first!”

As the words had just left his mouth, the Peeper of Prophecy let out another series of urgent cries. Gu Han, trembling in his heart, knew that the moment he offered to cover the rear, the danger had intensified a notch.

But right now there was no one more suited for the task than he was. Feng You’s four Bones of Eternal Destruction had already been severely damaged by the Spiritual Sword, leaving only his Thirty-Six Resentment Ink Lotus and the Arhat Golden Body intact and extraordinary–perhaps they could withstand the swords from heaven.

“Does the Corpse Bone Protector also wish to share weal and woe, thinking that the bald monk Chaochang can walk away with a little advantage, and you look down on this old Daoist, do you?”

Feigning great anger, Feng You didn’t wait for Gu Han to explain and bellowed, “Demon Eye, hurry up and take your people out of here! You’re in the way, delaying me from facing off against Yuanzhou’s swordsmen!”

“Tsk, although a hitman, you seem to have some integrity, but relying on four useless dead things to stop the Primordial Sword Command is also quite an underestimation of me!”

Though the members of the Blood Tower were far away from the Heavenly Patrol Boat, it seemed like the people inside were able to hear the conversation on the ground very clearly. Upon hearing Feng You’s command, the sword souls retracted like rain, and two swordsmen with fluttering garments and extraordinary poise flew out from the Divine Ship.

“Xu Jingliang, Xu Shengyang! The two great Garrison Commanders from the Wang Patrol Fire Department, Xu Xiao’s right-hand men, very strong. Although they are within the Martial Ancestor Realm, they should not be treated as ordinary Martial Ancestors!”

Seeing the two, Feng You finally knew who had just spoken, and quickly shared the information in a whisper with Gu Han beside him.

But even such a whispered exchange was overheard by the two in the sky. Xu Shengyang was shrewd but severe in speech, and without leaving any face, he directly pierced through their words, “The old Daoist has wide knowledge and could recognize us at a glance. But don’t think that a few nice words can fool us–wasn’t it the two of you who killed the Wind Department’s Heavenly Patrol Envoy?”

So, they had come to settle scores?

The Corpse Bone Protector exchanged a glance, not denying it since the deed had long been spread across the world. Although it was an ambush, having the upper hand, and they were two against one, the feat of killing the Wind Department’s Heavenly Patrol had always been the brightest spot in the Corpse Bone Protector’s career.

For an assassin, such an accomplishment was something to be proud of, not to deny.

“It seems it is indeed you two.”

Xu Jingliang, who had been arms crossed, nodded, “Only someone like you is worthy to be an opponent for me and my brother.”

“The famed Corpse Bone Protector, we’ll soon see if your reputation is all talk or if there’s real substance!”

Xu Shengyang, unable to wait any longer, summoned a Spiritual Sword into his hand, “Yuanzhou’s swordsman Xu Shengyang seeks instruction from the Bone Taoist, Feng You!”

“Yuanzhou’s swordsman Xu Jingliang seeks instruction from the Corpse Monk, Gu Han!”

This… Is this what the swordsmen of Yuanzhou are like?

Watching the two readying themselves, the Corpse Bone Protector looked at each other helplessly and stepped forward to meet them.

Although they didn’t feel it was a good time for a one-on-one confrontation, it was a more favorable situation compared to experiencing the sword command’s baptism again. At least Gu Han’s Peeper of Prophecy was no longer sounding alarms, perhaps it was an opportunity!

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