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Chapter 1141: Chapter 1141: Excessive Bullying (Second Update) Chapter 1141: Chapter 1141: Excessive Bullying (Second Update) Boom!

As the sword slashed down, its sweeping might rendered words pale in comparison.

Every observer of the strike had their spirits completely captivated.

A look of pride appeared on Bai Tu’s face.

The Ancient Sword Divine Clan had built a prestigious name through their mastery of swordsmanship, and this Sword Array was among their best.

Once activated, it could converge the swordsmanship of everyone within the array into a single person.

It was truly capable of slaying both gods and Buddhas.

Thus, in his view, this strike would surely claim Xue An’s life!

But before his smile could fully bloom, he saw Xue An look up at the approaching sword and smirk slightly, “Interesting, but that’s all it is!”

With those words, he slowly raised his hand as if to block the sword with his bare flesh.

Many onlookers shook their heads secretly, thinking that Xue An must have been intimidated by the sword’s momentum, causing his mind to become muddled.

Otherwise, why would he nonsensically attempt to combat the fierce sword glow with his flesh?

Bai Tu, wielding the sword, even thought to laugh out loud with pride.

He believed that Xue An was at the end of his tether with no strategies left.

Just when everyone thought that the next moment would see Xue An sprayed with blood,

the originally brilliant glow of the sword suddenly froze.

Everyone was momentarily stunned.

Including Bai Tu, whose satisfaction vanished in an instant, replaced by a face full of shock.

Because at that moment, the Flowing Light Sword was firmly clamped between two of Xue An’s fingers, unable to advance further.

All the previous sword’s might and pressure dissipated before those slender fingers.

Using fingers to break a sword!

This was truly unheard of.

Bai Tu had never seen it either, but he gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled back, trying to wrest the sword from Xue An’s grip.

Yet, he then realized that Xue An’s fingers were immovable like two great mountains.

Simultaneously, Xue An lightly smiled, “Is that all the strength you have?”

With that, he effortlessly pulled the sword backward, and Bai Tu felt an overwhelming force assail him. His hands, unable to resist, were forced open before he stepped back several paces in shock and fear, staring blankly at Xue An.

Not just him, all eyes were now fixed on Xue An.

Then, holding the Flowing Kill Sword, Xue An examined it up and down, shook his head lightly, and said, “It’s a good sword, too bad… the person using it has such trash swordsmanship!”

After speaking, Xue An gave a chilling smile to Bai Tu and the people of the Ancient Sword Divine Clan.

“Today, I’ll show you the true power of this sword!”

With those words, Xue An flicked the Quicksand Sword lightly.

A sound like a dragon’s roar echoed across the vast Heavenly Fire Sanctuary.

Then, from the sword, came continuous subtle cracking sounds as patterns and arrays explosively shattered.

These were arrays left on this Flowing Kill Sword by successive Clan Leaders of the Ancient Sword Divine Clan.

Though seemingly inconspicuous, the cumulative power from generations was not to be underestimated.

And Bai Tu could wield this sword primarily because of these arrays.

He had always believed that the formidable power of this Flowing Kill was largely due to these arrays.

But after Xue An shattered all the arrays attached to it, the Flowing Kill Sword’s brilliance circulated, as resplendent as the stars.

His momentum was skyrocketing by the second, becoming more than a hundred times mightier than before.

Only then did Xue An nod in satisfaction, “Now that looks more like it!”

Having said that, Xue An, as if nonchalantly, swung his sword down.

With a slicing sound, wherever the Quicksand Sword passed, space itself seemed to tear like fragile paper, leaving behind a long, slim crack.

Such power was unheard of.

At least Bai Tu and the others were already dumbstruck.

Then Xue An looked up at them with a grim smile, “Now, let your own swords finish you off!”

With a casual wave of his hand,

the Flowing Kill Sword flew out and began to circle above the heads of the people from the Ancient Sword Divine Clan.

“This is bad!” Bai Tu exclaimed in shock.

But it was too late, as the Flowing Kill Sword with a dragon-like momentum cleaved through the air.

Thud thud!

Sounds of dull impact filled the air as the Quicksand Sword, like the reaper’s scythe, harvested the lives of numerous clansmen from the Ancient Sword Divine Clan.

Screams of agony, angry roars of despair, and pleas for mercy echoed through the Fire God Pavilion.

But all of it was futile.

In just a few moments,

almost all the people from the Ancient Sword Divine Clan had been massacred.

Only Bai Tu, with his tremendous strength, barely managed to evade this disaster.

However, he was already so terrified by Xue An’s relentless tactics that his only thought was to flee!

Hence, without even daring to glance at Xue An, he turned and sprinted away.

Given that the sword cultivators were already the fastest among all cultivators, and since Bai Tu’s cultivation level was indeed impressive, the moment he decided to flee with all his might, he was almost about to escape the Fire God Pavilion.

Once out of the Fire God Pavilion, the vast world outside awaited him! And once he made it back to his clan land, he would surely devise a way to avenge this humiliation!

Bai Tu plotted secretly in his heart, accelerating a few more times as he activated all his cultivation level.

He was about to leave this place.

Xue An stood in place, unmoving, just offering a cold smile, “Thinking of leaving? Do you think you can escape?”

Then, with a casual wave and a slight shout, “Go!”,

the Flowing Kill Sword screeched and stabbed through the space right in front, disappearing instantly.

And as Bai Tu was sprinting with all his might, he suddenly felt chills running down his spine, a warning alarm going off in his head, causing him to abruptly stop.

Just as his figure barely came to a halt, the Quicksand Sword slashed past his nose, so close that Bai Tu even felt a chill at the tip of it, his skin already grazed by the Sword Qi.

Blood surged out.

But Bai Tu had no time to care about that, utterly terrified as he was and now only wanting to put as much distance between himself and Xue An as possible, he changed direction and tried to flee.

Yet, before he could gain speed again, another Sword Intent blocked his way.

Bai Tu was scared to his core, turned, and ran again, only to find the result the same.

In an instant,

Bai Tu was trapped as if in a sword prison, confined within a small area, unable to move at all.

At that moment, Xue An smiled indifferently, “Still trying to run?”

Bai Tu shuddered, then slowly turned around, his eyes filled with a complex mix of fear, anger, and shock staring at Xue An. After a moment, he took a deep breath, “We are both Sword Cultivators, how about sparing my life?”

Xue An laughed, then shook his head, “No can do!”

Bai Tu’s expression hardened, and then he shouted angrily, “Xue An, don’t push people too far! Mercy to the adversary is a virtue. If you push me to the edge, you might not end up any better!”