Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 234: Severing the Hand

Chapter 234: Chapter 234: Severing the Hand

"Waste of space, put down the Battle Armor!" The white-robed youth saw the black-clothed young man grasping the armor, and hurriedly bellowed, the Purple Thunder Giant Axe immediately condensed above the black-clothed youth’s head, chopping down toward him. At the same time, fist-sized Purple Thunderballs flew out from the axe, bombing down toward the youth below.

"Hahaha, put it down?" A look of disdainful cold laughter appeared on the black-clothed youth’s face, as if he had heard the funniest joke, his Black Iron Greatsword thrusting upward to meet the descending Purple Thunder Giant Axe, with streaks of black sword shadows flashing. Under the shadows, "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!" the Purple Thunderballs exploded one after another, and that Black Iron Greatsword clashed against the slashing Purple Thunder Giant Axe!

"Boom!" This blast was much more intense and ferocious than the previous explosions of the Purple Thunderballs, causing the hair of the Black Iron Greatsword-wielding youth to fly wildly. By this point, he had already stored the Blood-colored Battle Armor into the storage ring on his left hand.

Just then, a huge swath of White Sword Qi had been slashing down toward him, and the Black Iron Greatsword youth immediately raised his sword to block. But at that moment, Shi Feng had closed in on him, uttering a low shout, "Nine Nether Illusion Sword!"

Three White Sword Shadows appeared around the Black Iron Greatsword youth from three different directions, each shadow wielding a sword. Together with the giant sword above, they all chopped toward the youth.

"You waste from the Nine Nether Lineage, dare to be my enemy? I should have killed you long ago; today, you will die!" the Black Iron Greatsword youth shouted as he swung his sword fiercely, with strong force he deflected the four incoming swords one by one. Then, he thrust his sword toward the White Sword Qi from above.

At this moment, a cold smile curled up on the corner of Shi Feng’s mouth. Just as the Black Iron Greatsword had deflected the Bloodthirsty Sword, Shi Feng had feigned losing control due to the force, deliberately flinging his hand backward a bit, when in fact he still had complete control over his strength. While the Black Iron Sword struck toward the Nine Nether Slash, Shi Feng’s "Netherworld One Sword" cut out with extreme speed toward the youth’s left hand. Shi Feng had clearly seen that the Blood-colored Battle Armor had been stored into the black storage ring worn on the middle finger of the youth’s left hand.

"Boom!" Below the Black Iron Greatsword, the huge White Sword Qi was shattered, but when the Big Sword Young Man suddenly realized something was amiss, a flash of white radiance flickered, and he felt an intense pain in his left hand.

"Ah!" the Big Sword Young Man abruptly saw that, after the white light, his wrist had been severed, the entire left hand had vanished, and fresh red blood gushed incessantly from the site of the severed hand. But the blood that sprayed out was all drawn toward the Bloodthirsty.

And on Shi Feng’s left hand was a palm holding a black storage ring.

"Ahhh! Waste from the Nine Nether Lineage! I will kill you! Ahhhhh! I will make sure you die a horrible death!" With his left hand severed, the Big Sword Young Man’s face twisted with ferocity; he looked like a rabid dog gone mad. He ignored the white-robed youth, concentrated a black light on his Black Iron Greatsword, and ferociously slashed it toward Shi Feng. Numerous black sword shadows crisscrossed, all trying to cut Shi Feng down.

At that moment, the white-robed youth ceased his attacks on the black-clothed youth, turning all his assaults toward Shi Feng. Thunderstorms and Thunder Lights bombarded Shi Feng chaotically, as the Purple Thunder Giant Axe once again condensed above Shi Feng’s head.

That left hand, Shi Feng coldly tossed into his storage ring. As the multiple attacks bombarded him, he slowly backed away, his sword shattering each one, with continuous White Sword Shadows and White Sword Qi crisscrossing. After the Bloodthirsty Sword’s advancement to Sixth Grade, Shi Feng could clearly feel it responding more smoothly to his hand, and the Sword Skills he executed were even more powerful.

Meanwhile, the Big Sword Young Man pounced like a crazed dog, holding the Black Iron Greatsword aloft with one hand and slashing down at Shi Feng again, with black sword shadows intertwining from all around, converging on Shi Feng at the center.

"A cripple is not worthy to battle with me," Shi Feng mocked before executing the second move of the Nine Nether Sword Technique, the Chaotic Sword Technique!

White Sword Qi emerged all around Shi Feng, colliding with the converging black sword shadows from all directions, "Nine Nether Sword Technique, first move!" Shi Feng unleashed another ferocious sword strike toward the attack that the Big Sword Young Man had slashed down.

"Clang!" The two swords collided, a crisp explosion resonating once again, and Shi Feng’s sword blocked the Black Iron Greatsword.

"Argh! Damn it! I’m going to kill you! I want you to wish you were dead! Ah!" The Black Iron Youth’s face, still contorted with rage, was further enflamed by Shi Feng’s jibe about disability. He wielded the Black Iron Greatsword with wild abandon, intent on cleaving Shi Feng in two.

Within the void, the air was filled with Sword Qi and sword shadows crisscrossing, colliding, with thunderbolts shooting forth and flashes of Thunder Light, explosions and roars, resounding continuously, causing the space to tremble. This space had become chaotic under the ferocity of unleashed energy.

Yet the three locked in fierce battle might not have noticed the stone statue, suspended in the void, with a heartbeat that grew faster and louder, as though the heart would burst forth from the chest.

"Kid, time to retreat! If you don’t, we’re both in trouble!" At this moment, Sacred Flame also saw that Shi Feng was ensnared in a frenzied fight and spoke up to warn him. Sacred Flame was naturally aware of the activity from the stone statue, and as both he and Shi Feng bore the scent of the Blood Pattern Tribe—with Shi Feng even holding the Blood Sword responsible for slaying the people of this space in his hand—it would spell trouble for them first if that person were to awaken.

Hearing Sacred Flame’s words, Shi Feng also suddenly became aware of the stir from the stone statue, but at the moment, the Black Greatsword and the ferocious Purple Thunder were already bearing down on him with increasing fury, leaving him no chance to escape. If he tried to flee, the fierce and furious attacks would inevitably strike him in that moment.

The Ghost Face Mask appeared on Shi Feng’s face, and he gave a low shout, "Nine Nether! Illusion Realm!"

"Nine Nether Ghost Shadow Sword!"

Illusion Realm Space and the real Ghost Shadow Sword Qi, Shi Feng used both on the two simultaneously.

Immediately, the Black Iron Youth and the White-robed Youth who had launched into fierce attacks suddenly felt the space change around them, with cold winds blowing in gusts and the ghastly wails of Fierce Ghosts rising. One after another, white Ghost Shadows appeared, showing grimacing ghostly faces with bared teeth and claws, lunging at them.

"Break!"

"Break!"

Both shouted at the same time, and within less than a breath, the Illusion Realm Space shattered like glass. However, right after, white Ghost Shadows surrounded them, the Black Iron Greatsword sweeping through and Purple Thunder ravaging all around. With every swing, the Ghost Shadows broke apart, but each shattered Ghost Shadow then transformed into dense swaths of white Sword Qi.

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