Chapter 832: Kill Them All

Ordinary swordsmen rely on their swords to manifest the sword techniques in their hearts. At this stage, their “Sword Dao” has just sprouted—without spirit, without form—needing to cling to a physical sword. Lose the sword, and the swordsman is half-crippled.

For example, Fei the Quick Sword from “Little Li Flying Dagger.”

He relies solely on the word “speed.”

If he loses his sword, Fei’s strength drops by more than half; but if he gets a sword—even just a scrap of iron ground into a junk blade—he becomes like a god.

Yaoji did not know that time flowed differently between the Heavenly Court and the mortal world; she could only gaze helplessly at the old man on the bed, when suddenly she heard footsteps entering from outside and looked up—then froze in shock.

In other words, by now, Daoism has evolved to a point where ordinary people can no longer bear it; one must climb the upper echelons.

“That’s right, they’re here, they’re here, they’re here.” An Yufeng nodded, then saw the host approaching—meaning the final award ceremony was about to begin.

“I never expected even our Sizhou Army’s second-line troops could be this fierce—excellent!” Having fought too many battles, Wang Shen’s heart remained calm at the sight of this bloody battlefield; he was deeply satisfied with the combat prowess shown by the non-core units tonight.

Moreover, this kind of exchange and sparring should be much like the contest a month ago, when the Profound Heaven Sect sent some Foundation Establishment disciples to our sect—nothing but a leisurely outing, utterly boring.

Yan Qingya lay on the ground, feeling excruciating pain in her ankle and also in her elbow; since her clothes were thin, she guessed her elbow must have been scraped raw.

This Ice Spirit Wine recipe was exchanged with Ruan Yuelian, and the spirit wine had been brewed for many years—it could have been consumed years ago, but back then she was in the mines and never paid attention. Now, when she needed to expend spiritual power, she remembered the brewed Ice Spirit Wine.

He Yuhan realized someone must have been attacked by a wild boar; she had to rush over to save them.

However, the turn of events turned Wang Shen’s slight unease and faint excitement into anger and deep concern; he felt a crushing sense of helplessness.

“Your subject knows—so is Father Emperor going to kill me?” Yan Suxi’s gaze pierced the Emperor; this stare made the Emperor suddenly uneasy—it was exactly like his dead mother’s.

Qingjiu struck first, smashing the skull of one hyena with his axe. Seeing their companion killed so easily, the remaining hyenas emitted a faint sense of fear—but even so, they charged forward without hesitation.

Wang Chenglong swung straight for Chen Laoliu’s face, but before he could land the blow, he and his men suddenly felt immense pressure surrounding them, forcing them to activate their spiritual energy to resist. Yet Chen Laoliu looked relaxed, though his face wore an expression of terror.

Perhaps he had received advance word, for the Curse King personally hosted a banquet for the other six princes—excluding Ye Yun—and held a grand feast in the magnificent central palace, to enjoy a down-to-earth celebration with his ministers.

In the next instant, an extremely pure Daoic essence surged forth, shimmering with green light and radiating an extraordinary aura.

“Hahaha! You triggered it too early!” Only laughter could express Wei Jingjing’s inner...schadenfreude.

The tires were tubeless; a single puncture wouldn’t drain all the air for half an hour, and he feared being seen, so he crawled under the car to wrestle with them—by the time all four tires were flat, he was utterly exhausted.

The Empty Formless Spirit Flower can sense in advance whether its bearer will survive the Five Heavenly Decays. If not, it uses its primordial essence to give birth to a child—a vessel for rebirth. The child is born with the innate Empty Spirit King Body; to be reborn, its descendant must reach the Great Emperor realm.

After a half-minute of continuous gunfire, it finally stopped. Xia Qing knew Pei Zhan had cleared the obstacles; she seized the chance and dashed out, finally reaching the base of Villa Three.