King of Hundred Victories Saber

The crisp sound was like the death knell of Dugu Yan’s sword moves, causing his technique to fall into disarray instantly.

Dugu Yan felt a tingling in his arm, and the long sword in his hand nearly slipped out. He was startled, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

Ding Hong seized the opportunity, brandishing the iron staff and executing the ”Tripping” tactic of the ”Dog-Beating Stick Technique,” attempting to trip Shi Feiyang amidst the chaos. His eyes widened, his expression ferocious, as the iron staff traced an arc in the air, sweeping toward Shi Feiyang’s legs.

Shi Feiyang’s eyes narrowed grimly as he performed the ”Dragon Subdues the Ninth Heaven” move from the Divine Dragon Claw technique.

With a sweep of his arm, his palm transformed into a massive dragon claw, emanating a golden radiance, like a blazing sun.

The dragon claw wielded a powerful suction, grasping the iron staff in one swift motion.

In an instant, Ding Hong felt intense pain at the tiger’s mouth, as if his arm were struck by a heavy hammer, rendering it numb and powerless.

His chest constricted, his internal organs felt as if they were being smashed by millennia-old Profound Ice, causing unbearable discomfort, as if his entire body would freeze solid.

Shi Feiyang let out a cold snort and flung Ding Hong hard, making him fly like a kite with a broken string, tracing an arc in the air before crash-landing heavily onto the snowy ground, stirring up a flurry of snowflakes.

Ding Hong spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, the blood drawing a tragically beautiful arc in the air before landing on the snow, stark and striking. He lay in the snow, his breath weak, his eyes filled with fear and regret.

Taking advantage of the chaotic situation among the crowd, Shi Feiyang raised the Celestial Frost Blade high, activating the Bright Jade Technique to its fullest extent in conjunction with the Hundred Victories Saber Technique. The cold light on the Celestial Frost Blade intertwined with the frigid aura of the Bright Jade Technique, emitting a chilling aura that made one’s courage falter.

He moved like lightning, charging towards the crowd, each swing of the saber bearing the power of a Mountain-Splitting Rock-Breaking force.

Saber energy crisscrossed, leaving deep furrows in the snow wherever it passed, cleaving trees in half, sending splinters flying.

The disciples of the Blood Demon rushed forward in attempt to obstruct Shi Feiyang.

However, Shi Feiyang’s saber skills were exquisite and unparalleled, his form twisting and turning, the Celestial Frost Blade dancing in his hands like a dragon playing with a phoenix, each move containing immense power.

The disciples of the Blood Demon couldn’t evade in time, struck by the saber energy, their bodies instantly torn asunder, blood splattering everywhere, accompanied by endless cries of agony.

In an instant, around Shi Feiyang, flesh and blood flew, appearing as a Human Purgatory; the stench of blood filled the entire space, nauseating all present.

The Blood Demon watched as his disciples fell like ants under Shi Feiyang’s fierce onslaught, his fury akin to a supervolcano on the brink of eruption, a blazing inferno burning wildly within his chest, growing ever more intense. Seeing Zhong Renwang and his allies hurriedly arriving as reinforcements, he hoped to turn the tide of battle, but to his dismay, they were no match for Shi Feiyang, crumpling like paper with merely a single move.

What enraged the Blood Demon most was seeing his own son, the Blood Venerable, being maimed by Shi Feiyang.

The Blood Demon felt utterly humiliated, his century-old dignity dissipating like froth in an instant.

His eyes widened in anger, looking as though they burned with two fiery blazes capable of reducing everything to ashes in mere moments.

He then roared furiously: ”Get the hell out of my way!”

This roar sounded like a thunderclap on a clear day, accompanied by rolling thunder, shaking the surrounding air like turbulent waves.

The dust in the air was shaken loose by this powerful soundwave, falling in whispers, while the surrounding cliffs seemed unable to withstand the might, causing accumulated snow to cascade down like a snow curtain.

His hands acted like a pair of Demon Palms reaching out from the Nine Nether Hell, moving with an eerie and supremely rapid speed, the power of the Blood Seal Hand greatly escalating in his frenzied state.

As he swung his arms, the air tore with a sharp howl, as if the space itself couldn’t withstand the force.

The Blood Shadow flowed like a living creature, gushing outward from the Blood Demon like surging waves, thick and inseparable, resembling a vast, turbulent sea of blood, pressing down with suffocating oppression, completely engulfing Shi Feiyang.

Within the Blood Shadow, the mournful cries and howls of wronged souls tormented by the Blood Demon echoed faintly, a sound from the depths of the soul that sent shivers down the spine. The temperature rose sharply, the air heavy with the odor of charred remains, as if everything would be incinerated by the evil power within the Blood Shadow.

Even more terrifying, wherever the Blood Shadow passed, the ground’s snow instantly turned crimson, as though drenched with endless fresh blood, occasionally interspersed with bits of flesh, rolling amid the surge of the Blood Shadow, as if the Blood Shadow were formed from the blood and flesh of countless beings.

Encircled by the Blood Shadow, Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed, as if nothing in the world could unsettle him in the slightest.

He took a deep breath, activating the Bright Jade Technique to the Eighth Realm—”Supreme Revelation.”

In an instant, a chill as fierce as a breached flood rushed outward, like a majestic, eternal iceberg, exuding an intimidatingly frigid aura. This chill, akin to an invisible blade, sliced through the surrounding air, causing it to freeze into frost.

His Bright Jade Technique operated at high speed, his skin turning transparent as jade, his power no longer dispersing outward but drawing inward. Amid the fierce battle with the Blood Demon, the True Qi within Shi Feiyang formed a whirlpool-like suction, not only preventing loss of Inner Strength but silently siphoning the Blood Demon’s Blood Shadow Divine Technique, continuously augmenting Shi Feiyang’s power, rendering it endless and boundless.