Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

Chapter 352: Chapter 197: Wen Mingyan’s Sword Intent, Overwhelming

The tension between the group instantly escalated, as if weapons would clash in the next moment.

”Peak Master, we’re here to assist you!”

Though the honorary elders of the War God Peak couldn’t rival Wu Gui and the others in cultivation, they had always viewed Wen Mingyan as their idol. At this moment, they surged forward to stand behind Wen Mingyan, their faces radiating battle intent, weapons raised high, showing not the slightest trace of fear.

Wen Mingyan turned his head, glared at them viciously, and cursed angrily, ”Get back! What are you doing here messing things up?”

Spotting Qin Xue on the boulder, Wen Mingyan shouted out loudly, ”Xue, hurry up and call these brats back. Activate the defense formation. Since these four bastards are itching for a beating, I’ll happily stretch my bones with them.”

Qin Xue was well aware of her husband’s capabilities, knowing Wu Gui and the others would struggle to contend with Wen Mingyan.

Compared to worrying about Wen Mingyan, Qin Xue was far more concerned for the safety of Wu Gui and his group. She genuinely feared that if Wen Mingyan got carried away, he might slaughter the lot of them.

Of the four, aside from Wu Gui, who was at the seventh level of Bone Refinement, Qian Wei, Qiu Kezhang, and Ouyang Ling were all formidable experts at the sixth level.

In any sect, individuals of such cultivation were indispensable pillars. Losing even one would deal a grave blow, and should an accident occur, consequences would spiral out of control.

”Everyone, fall back! Let the Peak Master handle it alone.”

On War God Peak, Wen Mingyan primarily served as a symbol, with most of the dealings with honorary elders and disciples handled by Qin Xue.

Having led War God Peak for so many years, Qin Xue’s words carried significant weight among them.

Though the honorary elders showed some reluctance, they had no choice but to fly their blood-beast mounts to Qin Xue’s side.

Qin Xue took out a jade plate, and after some gestures on it, a faint red light enveloped the entirety of War God Peak.

The light shield appeared thin, but its dazzling red glow instilled a sense of stability and reassurance.

This was the defense formation, painstakingly constructed at great cost by War God Peak.

This formation not only provided protection but also had offensive capabilities when necessary, making it a comprehensive defense-and-attack system.

Wu Gui glanced toward Cloud Saint Peak, where the lights were sparse and the atmosphere eerily quiet, as if the place didn’t even belong to the Holy Pill Sect, entirely detached.

Wu Gui’s face was dark enough to wring out three pounds of water, cursing inwardly at Lu Junyi’s cunning tactics!

Having already made bold declarations earlier, Wu Gui was now at a point of no return.

”Attack together with me! I refuse to believe he can take out all four of us alone!”

Wu Gui flicked his sleeve, unleashing an endless stream of hidden weapons that shot toward Wen Mingyan like a flurry of arrows.

Among the numerous hidden weapons, one pitch-black flying knife was inconspicuous at first glance, but the restrained aura it emitted inspired fear. It was one of Wu Gui’s ultimate trump cards—the Ink Blade. Despite its small and delicate appearance, it was indeed a genuine top-grade treasure at the Yellow Level.

Seeing Wu Gui initiate the attack, Qian Wei, Qiu Kezhang, and Ouyang Ling didn’t hesitate. Weapons in hand, they charged at Wen Mingyan from different directions.

Looking at the barrage of hidden weapons, Wen Mingyan couldn’t help but laugh, ”You people from the Thousand Poison Sect just love dirty tactics. What’s wrong with an upright duel? Why resort to such petty tricks? Fine then, I’ll gladly take this Ink Blade off your hands!”

Wen Mingyan unleashed a storm-like aura that surged across the battlefield. With a flourish of his long sword, he drew an elegant arc before him.

”Sword Shield!”

As the words fell, countless white sword shadows materialized where the long sword had traced.

Layering atop one another, the sword shadows quickly formed a solid shield. Wu Gui’s hidden weapons collided with it, producing a series of metallic clinks before falling to the ground. Only the Ink Blade managed to penetrate the shield halfway.

Wen Mingyan reached out and grabbed the Ink Blade, grinning wickedly at Wu Gui.

Wu Gui’s heart felt like it was bleeding. The Ink Blade was worth a fortune, and even he couldn’t bear such a loss. Yet, what gnawed at him even more was the realization that Wen Mingyan’s strength seemed to be even greater than anticipated.

Though both Wen Mingyan and Wu Gui were at the seventh level of Bone Refinement, Wen Mingyan’s aura was far sharper and more oppressive. Even Wu Gui, at the same level, couldn’t shake off the stifling pressure. It was worse for Qian Wei and the others.

The three struggled to withstand Wen Mingyan’s oppressive aura while putting every ounce of effort into their attacks.

Gazing at the trio, Wen Mingyan sneered, ”You old bastard Wu Gui—your skills may be mediocre, but I’ll give you credit for being able to rally allies. With cultivation as high as theirs, it’s remarkable they’re willing to join you in your suicidal mission.”

Wen Mingyan raised his long sword high, its blade radiating intense red light and killing intent. A tyrannical force erupted from the weapon, and the waves of sword qi surged like a tidal wave. Qian Wei and the others’ fierce assault came to an abrupt halt. They felt as if an invisible barrier blocked their path, no matter how much effort they exerted.

”Sword Intent! He has already comprehended Sword Intent!”

Qian Wei, a fellow practitioner of the Sword Dao, could not help but cry out in shock upon sensing the overwhelming power emanating from Wen Mingyan’s blade!

Despite being a prominent swordsman in the Red Cloud Prefecture and having achieved the Great Success realm in swordsmanship, just one step away from Perfect mastery, Qian Wei was utterly shaken.