This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 187 - 186: A Stroke of the Sword Immortal [Extra update for Stern Master Tai Hao Immortal Emperor!]

Chapter 187: Chapter 186: A Stroke of the Sword Immortal [Extra update for Stern Master Tai Hao Immortal Emperor!]

"Stabilized! Stabilized! Stabilized!"

The players, who were on tenterhooks, gradually eased their tense hearts back into their stomachs.

Although Boss Liang got on his knees due to the unwritten rule that the left side always loses, this villain didn’t finish them off and just kept blabbering on and on.

Have you ever heard of villains dying because they talked too much? The souls of countless world’s villains holding guns to their heads telling you to stop blabbering; if you don’t listen, then you’re courting death!

Tian Anyu felt a bit emotional, the turning point of his life was when he and his wife were defeated by that very sword from Chen Hua. For countless years, that sword had been his nightmare, and today, he had finally won it back.

"Cough cough."

While Liang Yi covered his mouth with his hand to suppress the constant surge of fresh blood, he coldly watched the masked figure approach step by step, his mind racing to find a sliver of vitality from this certain-death situation.

"Drag it out until Master comes."

That was the only hope for him and his junior sister’s survival.

Su Youyi took one look at her senior brother, clenched her teeth tightly, and quietly gripped the Immaculate Sword Jade bestowed by their master.

It didn’t matter if she died, as long as her senior brother lived!

The moment the masked man took another step forward, she would be ready to shatter her flawless sword heart and burn her life as the price to activate the Immaculate Sword Jade.

She might not be able to take down an enemy on the same level as her master, but if she could only delay them for a few breaths, as soon as Master arrived, her senior brother would no longer be in mortal danger.

Su Youyi’s Immaculate Sword Heart had already begun to tremble; her senior brother had protected her countless times when she was young, yet she could only protect her senior brother this once.

She truly felt sorry!

"Don’t do anything foolish."

Liang Yi’s gentle and warm voice reached Su Youyi’s ears.

Su Youyi turned her head and saw her senior brother, his mouth smeared red with blood, revealing a confident smile.

A man with full luck value, how could he possibly die here?

"Give me the Sword Jade, let me do it, I have a plan."

Su Youyi looked at her senior brother with some hesitation; she suspected that he was trying to deceive her.

"You fool, I really have figured out a plan. I don’t want to see you die to save me, and I won’t be so selfish as to die in front of you. No one would be happy if they were the one to survive. Only if we both survive, that’s perfect."

Left with no choice but to convince his junior sister who didn’t trust him, Liang Yi had to add one more sentence.

"I’ve never lied to you, have I?"

"All right! You cannot die, senior brother, otherwise I will come find you," Su Youyi said, her voice carrying a hint of crying.

"Be at ease."

After getting the Sword Jade from his junior sister, Liang Yi took advantage of her not paying attention to knock her out with all his might, then threw her into the embrace of Wan Tinggui, who was at a distance. Considering she had just helped him, he would trust her this once.

Wan Tinggui, holding Su Youyi in his arms, looked worriedly at Liang Yi; they were counting on him to bring down the Devouring Spirit Sect, he better not die!

"Oh? Ready to struggle in vain before dying? Either way, the result will be the same."

The masked man did not attempt to stop Liang Yi, it seemed that the removal of his inner demons put him in a rather good mood.

"Humph, don’t regret it."

Liang Yi let out a laugh as he crushed the Sword Jade and Ancestor Thunder’s essence in his hands.

The next second, the masked man’s expression changed; he regretted it.

Ancestor Thunder’s essence was the condensed power essence left by the Grand Ancestor of the Immortal Dynasty, meant to be absorbed and mastered slowly under the supervision of elders.

Yet, Liang Yi chose the most wasteful way to use it, crushing it directly to release its sealed power.

This violent power from the Grand Ancestor formed a Thunder Prison around Liang Yi, forcing even Tian Anyu to retreat half a step, standing with an ugly expression outside of the Thunder Prison.

Inside the Thunder Prison, Liang Yi was also suffering; the power of Ancestor Thunder did not recognize him—no matter who you were, the lightning would strike without discrimination.

Liang Yi silently allocated the experience points obtained from killing Zhao Feng, along with the previously stored ones, to level himself up to level 34, spending all his attribute points on strength; every little increase counted at this point.

The power from the Immaculate Sword Jade, identical in origin with his master’s, flowed into Liang Yi’s shattered, gravely injured body, causing his spirit to surge. He was now countless times stronger than during his peak in his previous life.

Great Cultivators once commented that his conception of the killing technique was high but lacking in power. Yet now, Liang Yi had sufficient strength.

This time, it was not just the Killing Autumn conceived by the sword intent; Liang Yi even melded the yet-to-be-comprehended "Sword Births All Techniques" into this strike, utilizing ten points of Swordsmanship Talent and full comprehension of attributes.

Liang Yi took a deep breath, lifted the Qinglu Sword, and Killing Autumn descended anew!

Relying on his master’s power, Liang Yi’s Sword Intent even enveloped tens of thousands of miles around.

The two suns in the sky shook simultaneously, dimming slightly. Within moments, the temperature dropped within a ten-thousand-mile radius.

Countless players had just shed their clothes but now were forced to wear even thicker layers.

Enclosed by the Sword Intent, the natural autumn ambiance was drawn by Liang Yi’s Sword Intent. The Thunder Prison formed by Ancestor Thunder that was gradually dissipating seemed to be attracted and slowly gathered into the Qinglu Sword.

Tian Anyu could still forcefully break through the Thunder Prison and slay Liang Yi, or go directly to kill Su Youyi to coerce Liang Yi, but he no longer wished to.

Because he sensed that the youth before him might bring him a little surprise, a conception he could never fully comprehend himself.

This monstrous youth was able to integrate that very conception into this single strike with unrivaled comprehension and unparalleled Swordsmanship Talent.

How could this be?

Even he, an Eighth Realm Cultivator, still only glimpsed the onset of this conception. How could the youth possibly know it?

A figure descended from the sky; Chen Hua had already arrived beside Wan Tinggui.

Glancing down at his junior disciple, her injuries weren’t particularly severe. She was still frowning in her unconsciousness, as if worrying about her senior brother.

Wan Tinggui stealthily glanced up at the sky, where the Black Tortoise Envoy and the Azure Dragon Envoy had disappeared without a trace, alive or dead unknown.

She dared not directly ask the Banished Immortal, and even feared her true identity being discovered; if she were to be abruptly cut down without reason, who would she seek justice from?

So now, she could only endure being a human-shaped mattress for Su Youyi, to make her sleep more comfortably.

Chen Hua, however, completely missed Wan Tinggui; his attention had already shifted to his senior disciple.

He could see that Liang Yi was taking a gamble with this sword strike, a life-or-death decision left to fate after paying such a hefty price.

He didn’t want to stop it; the sword strike was already brewing, and any intervention would have no effect on the outcome. Why not let his precious disciple execute this move? Perhaps, after this, he might comprehend a great deal.

Chen Hua stared at the Sect Hierarch of the Devouring Spirit Sect, already pondering how to kill the bastard more satisfyingly.

He really hadn’t been this angry in a very, very long time. Last time he got mad, the Blood Control Sect’s legacy, the Blood Sea, lost a great part, and the Supreme Elder within is still in secluded healing.

But now, it seemed he really misunderstood the old man; that affair really had nothing to do with him. He will find an opportunity later on to let his disciple go and apologize.

The precondition is his precious disciple must not die!

The residents of the Immortal Dynasty within tens of thousands of miles had already sensed something awry; they noticed the seasons seemed to be accelerating. It was deep autumn just moments ago, yet now the temperature was plummeting.

Even more bizarrely, dark clouds were forming in the sky, with thunder booming, startling countless birds into flight!

"Boss Liang’s big move has been charging up for quite some time!"

"I said this villain will die for talking too much. He didn’t act earlier, and now he can’t move at all."

"With this level of intelligence as a villain? I think his brain’s inflamed; time for an amputation above the neck!"

The players treated it as if they were watching a movie, currently at its climax.

At this moment, Liang Yi was unaware that his master had arrived, but even if he did sense his master’s presence, he couldn’t halt this sword strike.

This sword strike had completely gone beyond his control; he had underestimated the will of a Sword Immortal.

After blending the yet-to-be-comprehended Sword Immortal Realm into this strike, if felt almost as if a Taoist Sect’s Sword Immortal was borrowing his hand from across myriad years and the long river of time to deliver this blow!

Accumulated for a long time, the heavy snow finally fell after the first thunderclap echoed throughout the myriad miles of dark clouds, heavy snowflakes intermingling with thunder snow.

The world heralded the arrival of winter!

Finally, Liang Yi launched this sword strike towards the Sect Hierarch of the Devouring Spirit Sect:

Ten thousand miles of autumn perished, Winter thunder trembled, bold enough to sever ties with you!