Chapter 29: Sword Aura, Destruction Sword

  The purple goblin was ferocious, crazy, bloodthirsty, and incredibly powerful. Xiaochen couldn't even withstand it, and was directly blown away with a mouthful of fresh blood.

  Even Ling Jue's Mirror of Heaven's Talk only managed to withstand three moves before being blown away, and Xiao Chen was also knocked flying, heavily crashing onto the ground.

  Zhou Qianlong was the weakest, and in a flash, he was caught by a purple ghost servant who grabbed his shoulders and ripped him apart, causing his internal organs to spill out all over the ground. A bloody storm erupted, and it was a gruesome sight. He died instantly!

  Yue Ling's quick thinking in the midst of danger, a ground-rolling dodge, barely avoided the ghostly servant's deadly claws and rolled back into the secret room.

  "We've lost!"

  In the corridor, Xiao Chen and others were blown back into the storage room, causing all the disciples in the storage room to be shocked and not knowing who was the first to exclaim.

  "My god! It's the Purple Butler!"

  When the four purple-scaled ghost servants appeared in front of the storage room door, the bloodthirsty fangs still had fragments of flesh stuck to them, flowing with bright red blood, ferocious eyes, and sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths...

  Witnessing this scene, all the disciples fell into a state of despair!

  The Purple Ghost Servant, Lian Lingjue, was invincible even in his prime, and now that he's heavily injured, the outer sect disciples can't even move him, while the inner sect disciples are too few to resist. How can they stop the Purple Ghost Servant?

  "Hooo..."

  Four purple goblins sealed everyone in the storage room, while the other green goblins retreated on their own, as if there was a hierarchy among them, with the color of their scaly armor indicating their status.

  "Cough! Cough!"

  But when all the disciples were terrified and felt their minds go blank, Ma Tiangong coughed twice, grabbed the heavy sword that was as thick as a gate, walked out from among the disciples, placed the sword on the ground, making a deafening rumbling sound, with sparks flying everywhere.

  "Their target is me. I'll hold them off for a moment, and in half an incense stick's time, the sky will be bright!" Ma Tian Gang said as he walked forward.

  At this moment, this nine-foot-tall man burst out with a soaring death will, embracing the determination to die, and fought against the purple ghost servant!

  At this moment, all disciples were moved, Ma Tiangang, Iron Blooded Man!

  That's what men should be like!

  Ma Tian Gang's performance ignited the fighting spirit of all his fellow disciples. Although they were still afraid when facing the purple ghost servant, their fear was overcome by the burst of courage, and with swords tightly gripped in their hands and teeth clenched, a fierce killing intent erupted!

  Bang! Bang! Bang......

  Four purple ghostly servants also launched an attack at this moment, their feet stomping heavily on the ground, their bodies actually leaving behind afterimages in mid-air, so fast that it was dizzying!

  "Get out!"

  Ma Tian Gang suddenly let out a loud shout, and the black heavy sword that was like a door panel tore through the air with a thunderous whistling sound. Thick true yuan flowed onto the surface of the heavy sword like flowing water, making the black heavy sword appear somewhat blue at this moment.

  Bang!

  This sword was swift as wind and thunder, strong and powerful, directly chopping onto a purple ghost servant who was rushing over. The extremely strong power made even the purple ghost servant unable to resist, its body's purple scales were smashed like ice shards, bursting open.

  That purple ghost servant was like a sandbag that had been thrown out, flying backwards and screaming incessantly, heavily crashing into the wall, causing the entire storage room to shake violently!

  "Cough! Cough!"

  Ma Tiangang's sword sliced through the purple ghost servant, his face turned red, he coughed twice in a row, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body suddenly weakened.

  Originally, Ma Tian Gang was injured in the alley fight and his strength had not recovered to its peak. In a fierce battle with the purple ghost servant, his internal organs were damaged again, and coupled with the decline of his elixir field's true yuan, his combat power plummeted instantly!

  On the other hand, a brutal massacre had begun. Ma Tian Gang was indeed powerful, but he could only hold off one of the purple ghost slaves. The remaining three purple ghost slaves had already entered the crowd, and in an instant, a bloody storm filled the air, with severed limbs flying everywhere. Cries of agony, screams, and shouts echoed throughout the storage room.

  The purple goblin burst out in an instant, and the outer door disciples were completely unable to resist, and were directly slaughtered.

  Ma Tiangong watched all of this, his eyes bleeding. These disciples, although they seem insignificant now, will grow up to be the backbone of the sect in the future. They were let out to temper themselves, not to be slaughtered.

  But he felt a sense of powerlessness, looking outside the sky was already bright, the only plea was to hope that reinforcements would arrive soon, otherwise, Huangshi Town would become a dead city!

  Xiao Chen also saw all of this, and the purple ghost servant posed a serious threat to his life. As he watched one companion after another die, a purple ghost servant had already arrived in front of him. Xiao Chen couldn't care about that much anymore; at this moment, preserving his life was most important. The Netherworld Poisonous Smoke was released by Xiao Chen!

  Xiao Chen didn't know if the Netherworld Poisonous Smoke would be effective against this high-level purple ghost servant, and in his anxious state, he didn't care about anything else, directly releasing all of the Netherworld Poisonous Smoke from the sachet. In an instant, the entire secret chamber was filled with a dark haze.

  Xiao Chen activated the "Mystic Nine Songs", controlling the dark, poisonous smoke to attack those four ferocious, purple ghostly servants. Whether it would be effective or not, even Xiao Chen himself was uncertain.

  The emergence of the dark smoke made the room dim, and for a moment, nothing could be seen. The face-to-face confrontation was interrupted, and even the purple ghost's attack slowed down.

  "Everyone rush out quickly!"

  Ma Tian reacted the fastest and didn't even ask where the dark smoke came from, but instead started evacuating the people in the storage room at the fastest speed.

  In the midst of the eerie and poisonous smoke, people were constantly being struck down by purple ghouls, and in the passageway, there were also large numbers of green ghouls blocking the way, making it even more difficult to try and rush out.

  "Clouds open to reveal the sun!"

  At this moment, Ma Tian Gang, with his heavily injured body, exhausted the last bit of true yuan in his body, and burst out with the Cloud Sword Sect's top-tier king-class battle technique.

  Boom!

  That black heavy sword was filled with the powerful true yuan, emitting a deafening roar, as the dazzling sword energy shot out over three meters long, its divine light sharp and piercing, like a blue dragon, directly stirring into the group of green ghostly servants.

  This blow was extremely powerful, and it was Ma Tiangang's strongest move. The dazzling sword tip directly pierced through all the cyan ghost servants in the passage, sending them flying out, allowing everyone to escape from the passage!

  "Run quickly, Master Ma!"

  Ma Tian had just finished this move, and his whole body was like a weak mud, weak to the extreme. Xiao Chen happened to pass by, hugged him with one hand, and hit the "Lingfeng Symbol" on his leg. He then performed the Feiyun Step, speeding away quickly, and slipped out of the passage.

  When everyone finally came out of the passage, there were only about 300 people left. The inner door disciples had only thirty or so left, and they had lost more than ten. The outer door disciples had lost over a hundred!

  If it weren't for Xiao Chen releasing the Netherworld Poisonous Smoke, probably everyone would have been slaughtered in the storage room.

  Escaping from death, everyone was standing together in the square, and at this moment, a large number of blue ghost servants were surrounding them from all sides, like a wave, crushing towards them!

  Roar! Roar! Roar......

  At this moment, a burst of angry howls erupted from the passage, and the four purple ghost servants also rushed out from it. Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's eyebrows suddenly furrowed into a '川' shape.

  "Damn it! The poisonous smoke of the underworld can't even kill that purple ghost servant! We're done for!"

  The Unclouded Sword Sect has less than four hundred disciples, but the ghostly servants number over a thousand, and there are also four purple ghostly servants. The disciples will soon face a massacre feast, a ghostly servant's massacre feast!

  "I'll fight it out with this bunch of beasts!"

  "Kill! As a warrior, even in death, one must die with honor!"

  "Charge! Kill those demons!"

  “……”

  At the moment of being on the verge of death, the terror was not so strong after all. All the disciples were desperate and burst out with a loud shout to the sky. All the shouts wove together into a piece, gathered into a wave, running, raging, and charging forward...

  "Whether it's good fortune or bad luck, bad luck can't be escaped!" Xiao Chen was also infected by the scene at this moment, his sword hand shook, and he rushed out, killing his way out!

  At this moment, the first ray of sunlight in the morning quietly fell on Huangshi Town, and under the light, it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

  "Kill him!"

  Cries of killing shook the sky, and disciples continued to die under the ghostly claws, their essence and blood being devoured!

  This is a war of annihilation, with no suspense, all humans will be slaughtered by the ghost slaves!

  All disciples have given up hope, and in this final moment, they burst out with the potential of life, just to kill a ghost slave!

  But the slaughter had just begun and had not yet spread.

  Suddenly, several powerful auras that were as vast as mountains and seas appeared in the sky, causing the battles on the ground to come to an automatic halt.

  All the ghostly servants automatically stopped their slaughter, and the four purple ghostly servants all looked up at the sky above with a low roar, the madness in their eyes turning into fear!

  The disciples of Ichimonji also looked up at the sky——

  Only in the sky that day, three people wearing white robes, two men and one woman, stood proudly on a fiery red bird, overlooking the earth.

  "Is this the core disciple?" Xiao Chen thought to himself as he looked up at the sky, those three people standing on the Firebird's body, like gods, with clouds swirling around them, like a celestial aura.

  "Kill the Sword Sect disciples, and give you all death!"

  The voice was faint, as if it didn't belong to the mortal world, but it was loud and clear, like the Buddha's voice illuminating the heavens and earth. The sound reverberated throughout the sky, and as soon as the words were spoken, a mighty sword energy capable of moving mountains and overturning seas burst forth from the clouds above.

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

  All the ghostly servants let out terrified wails, even the four purple ghostly servants revealed a look of terror, their bodies transformed into residual shadows as they fled in madness.

  But it was too late——

  That terrifying sword energy flashed and flew swiftly, striking down in an instant!

  At that moment when the sword energy struck down, all the ghostly servants, including the four purple ghostly servants, instantly turned into flying ash!

  Vanished into thin air!

  This scene shocked Xiao Chen's heart, a true strongman! What is called a strongman? This is what a strongman looks like. With just a raise of his hand or a lift of his foot, he can destroy the Eight Wastes and Six Harmonies, and cover the sky with just a flick of his finger!

  "Core disciple!" Xiao Chen's gaze was like a sharp knife, tightly staring at the two men and one woman on the firebird, his eyes burning with an unparalleled intensity. In his heart, he secretly thought: "Sooner or later, I will also become such a strong practitioner, and I must be even stronger than them!"