Chapter 30: Rampage (Part II)

Normally speaking, the Spiritual Pressure of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator could not affect them at all, but the Spiritual Pressure Zhang Nuo was currently releasing was terrifyingly strong; both of their souls were trembling incessantly!

"Mon... monster!"

Zhao Yingyong was stunned by everything before his eyes; having lost all fighting spirit, he stammered out this sentence, turned around, and fled rapidly. Zhao Yingjie also ran off without even looking back.

"Ah!"

Zhang Nuo's roar almost tore the space apart. Now, he had completely lost his self-awareness. Watching the fleeing Zhao Brothers, he stuck out his tongue and licked his cracked lips. His hands formed a Dharma seal. Suddenly, fourteen Flying Swords flashed out from the "Nine Dragon Sword Case"; added to the previous sixteen, that made exactly thirty!

When Zhang Nuo was in his normal state, he could only activate four Flying Swords from the sword case, and Lin Fan, at the Golden Core Middle Stage, could only activate forty Flying Swords when using his full strength. But now, in his frenzied state, Zhang Nuo had activated thirty Flying Swords from the case with just one Dharma seal, and it appeared he hadn't expended much effort at all.

If Lin Fan were to see this kind of terrifying strength, he would also be greatly astonished!

The thirty Flying Swords wailed in unison, rushing toward the Zhao Brothers like a pack of evil ghosts. The two men were fleeing very quickly, but the Flying Swords were faster than them; in the blink of an eye, they were already behind the pair.

The sound of "Swish, swish!" was incessant. The thirty Flying Swords wove back and forth through the two men's bodies. The brothers had no chance to react at all and could only watch as the Flying Swords passed through them. Strangely, however, the Flying Swords passing through them caused no damage to their bodies; they remained standing in place, intact, though their eyes were blank, showing no expression of pain.

A moment later, all the Flying Swords flashed with spiritual light and flew back into the "Nine Dragon Sword Case" behind Zhang Nuo. At the same time, a bizarre scene occurred. A light breeze blew, and the bodies of the Zhao Brothers suddenly shattered like dried-out mud statues with a "swish," finally scattering onto the ground as a bloody mess. Even if one walked up close to look carefully, one would not be able to distinguish them as human corpses.

The thirty Flying Swords from just a moment ago had completely shredded the two of them, leaving them scattered on the ground like a pile of minced meat, a bloody mess. The girl in pink felt like vomiting; this method of killing was simply too violent!

The scent of blood was blown away by the wind, slowly dispersing and permeating the surrounding air. Zhang Nuo took a deep breath of the bloody scent, and his mood immediately felt much more comfortable; the blood-red color in his eyes also slowly faded. His self-awareness was gradually recovering, and the pure Spirit Power released by the "Nine Dragon Sword Case" behind him also stopped. Everything returned to its initial state.

Zhang Nuo's entire body was like a deflated ball; he collapsed onto the ground and passed out directly! Yet, even in his faint, his face was still brimming with a satisfied smile.

Everything came quickly and went quickly. In the end, only the young woman in pink remained standing in place, dazed. She still could not believe everything she had seen with her own eyes, but the scent of blood in the air kept reminding her that all of this was real! Everything she saw was true!

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It is unknown how much time had passed when Zhang Nuo slowly opened his eyes. The first sensation upon opening his eyes was pain; there was not a single part of his body that did not ache, and even his pores were transmitting messages of pain.

"He's awake!"

A voice like a silver bell drifted over. Zhang Nuo turned his head to look and saw the girl in pink and Gao Dakuan guarding his side. Seeing him wake up, Gao Dakuan was especially happy.

"How do you feel?"

"It's alright, just a bit of pain in my body! By the way, where are the Zhao Brothers?"

As if suddenly remembering something, Zhang Nuo sat up abruptly from the ground, but a wave of intense pain surged through his body, causing him to collapse back down immediately. Gao Dakuan and the girl in pink exchanged a look, then stared at Zhang Nuo in astonishment.

"What's wrong?"

Being stared at strangely by the two, Zhang Nuo felt uncomfortable all over.

"You don't remember what happened just now?"

The girl in pink looked at Zhang Nuo in confusion, then pointed with her hand toward a pile of bloody, mangled remains not far away.

"What is that?"

Zhang Nuo looked for a long time but could not tell what it was.

"It's the corpses of the Zhao Brothers!"

Gao Dakuan's expression also became solemn. He had fainted earlier due to his severe injuries and knew nothing of what Zhang Nuo had done. After the girl in pink saved him and woke him up, she told him everything that had happened with Zhang Nuo. At first, Gao Dakuan did not believe it, but looking at the bloody mess that was the Zhao Brothers, he could not think of anyone else who would do such a thing.

In the end, they could only wait for Zhang Nuo to wake up to ask what had happened, but the result of Zhang Nuo waking up left them greatly disappointed, as even he himself did not remember what had occurred.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Nuo was also carefully recalling the sequence of events, but he only remembered a surge of pure Spirit Power coming from the sword case, and after that, he could not remember clearly. As for how he had killed the Zhao Brothers, that was even more impossible to recall.

"Forget it, if you can't remember, don't think about it anymore. When we go back, let's ask our Master!"

Seeing that Zhang Nuo was thinking painfully, Gao Dakuan said with concern.

"Thank you both for your help this time; this young woman is deeply grateful!"

"Miss Song, you are too polite. My Master once instructed us that as long as it concerns the Southern Dynasty Song Clan, we must help even if it costs us our lives!"

Gao Dakuan said hurriedly.

"I am the second in my generation of the Song Family. My name is Song Ziyu, and most people like to call me Song Er Xiaojie!"

Only then did Gao Dakuan and Zhang Nuo learn the girl in pink's name. The three sat on the ground and chatted for a while longer, and after Zhang Nuo's body had recovered somewhat, they parted ways.

Watching Song Ziyu fly away on her Magic Treasure, Gao Dakuan and Zhang Nuo also returned to the Divine Sword Sect. After this battle, how could they have the energy to go to the Donglai City market to buy materials? Both of them had injuries, and having just killed the Zhao Brothers, they did not know if they had accomplices, so it was better to return to the sect first!