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Chapter 934 - Chapter 934 Chapter 934 If One Sword Doesn’t Work Then Two

Chapter 934: Chapter 934: If One Sword Doesn’t Work, Then Two Swords (1st Update) Chapter 934: Chapter 934: If One Sword Doesn’t Work, Then Two Swords (1st Update) In the Forbidden Garden, there was a vast square used for military drills and major ceremonies, but today, the square was surrounded by a sea of people–nearly half of Jingdu’s population had gathered here.

Despite the vast crowd, the entire place was eerily silent.

That was because everyone’s eyes were fixed on a young man in the center of the square.

At that moment, Xue Anchong casually gestured to Yan Peng in the distance and said languidly, “Come on, I’ll entertain you today!”

Yan Peng snorted angrily and signaled to someone beside him.

A dark figure flew straight into the center of the square and, upon standing firm, turned out to be a man cloaked in a black cape, his face obscured.

Seeing such swift movements and the terrifying aura emitted by the man, the numerous experts present couldn’t help but constrict their pupils.

Mei Xia’s expression also gradually grew solemn.

“Sister, can Mr. Xue win?” Nie Yihan asked worriedly.

Mei Xia shook her head slightly, “I’m not sure, but this man is clearly not simple!”

Although Mei Xia could not cultivate anything significant in this world, her keen senses allowed her to detect subtle hints.

She noticed that although the man in the black cape stood there, he essentially did not exist in her perception.

This discovery naturally shocked her.

When did the Eighth Prince acquire such a mysterious and formidable expert?

Meanwhile, Tang Ling’er also involuntarily clenched her heart, her face full of concern as she watched the scene unfold.

At that moment, Yan Peng sneered, “Xue An, you think you’re so powerful? This time, let’s see if you can defeat my subordinate!”

Pointing at Xue An and with a voice full of murderous intent, Yan Peng ordered, “Kill him!”

Upon the command, the man in black vanished instantly from his spot and reappeared beside Xue An, then struck out with a palm.

This ghostly speed elicited gasps from the crowd.

Yan Xi couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

Yet facing this sudden palm strike, Xue An didn’t even flinch.

The palm looked set to hit Xue An.

The smirk on Yan Peng’s lips grew even more pronounced.

Just then, Xue An spoke in a cold voice, “To condense such a ghastly weapon with such evil techniques, how unabashedly reckless can you be?”

As he spoke, Xue An looked up, his eyes twinkling, and then pointed with his hand.

Crack.

The incoming palm strike shattered and then dispersed into a cloud of black mist.

The man in black screamed in pain but still recklessly charged forward.

Xue An snorted coldly, clenched his hand into a fist, and then threw a punch.

Bang.

The man in black was blown away, and midair, his cape shattered into pieces, revealing his form.

Seeing this form, the crowd gasped in shock.

The more faint-hearted were so frightened that they could barely stand.

What kind of person was this?

His body was covered in huge, crisscrossing wounds, as if stitched together piece by piece.

His face was enveloped in a dense black mist, and his eyes were utterly hollow.

This creature, like a demon, made many experts draw in a sharp breath.

Xue An’s expression was cold as ice as he said lightly, “It seems I overestimated your limits, using the souls of thousands to condense this creature. What, then, is it that you dare not do?”

With that, Xue An casually waved his hand.

A sword light streaked across the sky, piercing directly into the chest of this demonic creature and pinning it against the walls of the Forbidden Garden square.

Even such a strike didn’t immediately kill the creature; it let out a thunderous roar and desperately struggled.

But with each struggle, the black mist surrounding it dispersed a bit more.

Suddenly, the demonic energy within the demon’s visage gradually dissipated.

Afterward, a look of relief appeared in its eyes before it finally died.

The whole area was dead silent.

The Eighth Prince, Yan Peng, had a deathly pale face.

This man in black was a gift from an Immortal Master; he had personally tested him and found that a group of well-equipped soldiers were no match for him, his strength was indeed formidable.

This was the reason why he dared to provoke Xue An.

But unexpectedly, the man couldn’t even withstand a single move from Xue An and was annihilated.

This naturally infuriated him.

At that moment, Xue An was looking coldly at Yan Peng, “Any more? If not… you can go die as well!”

As soon as he said this.

Many people’s expressions changed.

Xue An was too audacious, daring to threaten the Eighth Prince in public? Even if his strength was immense, the Eighth Prince represented the majesty of the dynasty!

Indeed.

After hearing Xue An’s words, before the emperor could speak, the empress, who had already been angered, exclaimed.

She had disliked Xue An for a long time.

In her eyes, Xue An belonged to Yan Xi’s faction; thus, the more formidable he was, the greater the threat to her son.

So, she slammed the table in front of her and yelled, “Dare to threaten my son? Guards, take down this reckless fool!”

At her command, numerous guards swiftly reacted.

Yan Xi and others all turned pale.

However, those from the Eighth Prince Yan Peng’s side all showed smug smiles.

So what if you are powerful?

Do you dare to defy the imperial edict in public?

But before the smugness on their faces faded, Xue An, with an indifferent expression, casually flicked his hand.

A streak of sword light crossed the entire square at an unimaginable speed, pinning the Empress directly to the Phoenix Carriage.

The Empress stared blankly at Xue An as she gasped her last breath.

Even in death, she couldn’t believe that Xue An really dared to kill her.

At that moment, Xue An simply said, “Noisy!”

The silence was like that of the grave.

Everyone was stunned.

Who could have imagined that Xue An would be so domineering, going so far as to kill the Empress?

Yan Xi was gaping in shock.

Then Xue An turned his head, gave him a faint smile, and said, “I told you, all these power struggles you play are too boring. In my view, there’s nothing a sword can’t solve; if not… then two swords!”

As his words fell, an enraged and agonizing scream came from Yan Peng, “Xue An, you dare to kill my mother, I will tear you into thousands of pieces!”

Xue An smiled coldly, “Is that so? Too bad you won’t have the chance!”

With that, Xue An stomped his foot, and a dazzling Sword Intent appeared in front of him, then pierced through the void, heading straight for Yan Peng.

The speed of the sword was so fast, many didn’t react in time.

Yan Peng was no exception, he only saw a beam of light rushing toward him, and couldn’t help but scream in fear, “Immortal Master, save me!”

Just then, a sinister laugh came, “Indeed worthy of a Sword Cultivator, such strong intent to kill!”

As he spoke, a swirl of darkness, blacker than the night, suddenly appeared in front of Yan Peng, the sword light plunged into it as if into glue, its speed abruptly slowed, while the dark mist continued to corrode it, finally shattering it with a loud bang.

Then a man, his features obscured by the dark mist, appeared on the scene.

Xue An, with his arms crossed, watched coldly, then gave a chilling smile, “Finally willing to show yourself?”