Chapter 106: Overthrowing the Blood Slaughter, a Clash of Supremes

A sword strike sent myriad icy sword intents piercing through the void.

A "pfft-pfft" sound rang out.

The void was directly sliced apart.

It carved a huge rift, revealing the endless abyss within, with sword intent suffusing its path.

Sizzle!

A resounding clang rang out.

Icy sword qi struck the hidden small-world barrier, triggering a heaven-shaking roar.

In the Blood Slaughter's small world.

The assembled assassins all stared in terror at that powerful sword qi.

"Not good! Run!"

The reacting assassins began to flee in panic in all directions.

The small world's barrier held only two and a half seconds before being sliced apart.

Exposed within was the Blood Slaughter's garrison.

Blood energy surged to the heavens, dark and gloomy; pavilions and towers, in a dark red hue, fully showed oppression.

Yet before this powerful sword qi, it was like a paper tiger.

"No!"

At this moment, wails rose and fell in waves.

Boom!

After the huge roar, a massive shockwave surged outward in all directions, kicking up countless dust.

As the sword qi fell, only several dozen strong figures flew out from within.

Everything else, as the white light swept past, was ground to remnants.

A torrential blood rain poured down from the heavens again, and the world's lament grew louder.

"Saint's fall! Another saint's fall!"

"Heaven!"

"How many Saint King powerhouses have fallen today!"

For hundreds of thousands of years, the barren martial continent has never seen such a tragedy; ordinary Saint King realm powerhouses dominate a region and rarely fall.

Otherwise, that shocking incident of a Saint King powerhouse being assassinated would not have stirred a region.

Basically, all the leaders of transcendent forces are merely at the Saint King realm.

The Central Domain Isles trembled; unexpectedly, the Infinite Supreme who descended from the Azure Cloud Imperial Sect turned out to be this fierce!

Is the intent to obliterate the Blood Slaughter, which has held sway for tens of millions of years, in a single day?

Millions of years ago, the Blood Slaughter provoked a powerful Imperial Sect; that time the Blood Slaughter was merely beaten back, though it almost had no way to recover, yet it managed to pull through.

It's too terrifying! The Azure Cloud Sect must not be provoked; we must seek to appease it above all!

Countless divine senses probed toward the Imperial Continent, but fearing to anger the Supreme, they dared not go deep.

At this moment, in the void, the Ten Yamas were all panting heavily.

Fortunately!

Fortunately they were beside the Patriarch; otherwise they too would have had their souls scattered.

Who would have thought that, just after issuing the Blood Slaughter Command and awakening the Patriarch, the Imperial Sect's Supreme would arrive to kill!

Fortunately they awakened the Patriarch in time; otherwise, the sleeping Patriarch struck by this sword would not die but would be gravely crippled.

After the shock came a surging fury!

"My Blood Slaughter!"

"Destroyed, all destroyed!"

The Blood Slaughter Patriarch momentarily went mad!

The lineage left by the Blood Slaughter Great Emperor of antiquity, an assassination force passed down for tens of millions of years, no longer exists today.

The Blood Slaughter Patriarch is a withered old man; at this moment he grimly faces the eastern void.

His heart bleeds.

Just now, when he was awakened, he learned that within the organization's headquarters, basically most of the assassins were present, including ten Earth-rank top-tier assassins and three Heaven-rank top-tier assassins.

Even if losing the rest could be accepted, these are the foundation! Without the foundation, how could we speak of rebuilding the Blood Slaughter?

"Get out!"

The Blood Slaughter Patriarch gave a furious shout.

From the formation in the ruins below, he summoned the Blood Slaughter's Imperial Armament.

An overbearing precious sword, imperial might radiating from its blade.

This is the sword nurtured by the Blood Slaughter Great Emperor, the Soul-Slaying Imperial Blade, stained with countless blood, accompanying him all the way to the Emperor realm.

Imperial might mixed with his supreme aura shook this heaven and earth.

"Imperial armament, not bad, this is somewhat interesting."

A resounding voice echoed afterward.

Lin Wuji flew in from the eastern void.

That sword just now merely used a bit of strength, allowing these escaped fish to get away.

Originally seeing that withered old man, he was greatly disappointed and shook his head.

Mid-stage Supreme Realm? Still a Supreme whose lifespan is nearing its end—what's the point?

But upon seeing the Imperial Armament in his hand, a spark of interest arose.

I, the Venerable, have just been appointed by the Sect Master as Qingjian Feng Peak Master; fortunately, this seized Imperial Artefact can be presented to the Sect Master as a token of gratitude.

Lin Wují thought silently.

Upon seeing the arrival, the Ten Great Yama uniformly retreated a hundred million steps; though angry, they could only leave it to the Old Ancestor, for a Supreme being was beyond their ability to oppose.

Are you the one who wiped out my Blood Fiend?

The old man, who seemed on the verge of madness, saw the man in blue robes and instantly grew much clearer, his brows knitting tightly together.

His realm is unfathomable—a high-level Supreme!

All I can do is fight! The Imperial Artefact in his hand gives him full confidence.

Don't waste words; I, the Venerable, despise those who talk too much.

The Boundless Sword!

Having said that coldly, Lin Wují arrived instantly, wielding the Boundless Sword.

Don't be fooled by the Boundless Sword's rusty, broken appearance; its grade is unfathomable even to this Supreme.

Powerful Supreme energy permeates the void.

A piercing sword intent tears through the void.

As the Boundless Sword Venerable, his sword intent has reached the state of 'sword heart, clear mind'; where there is a sword in his heart, there is a sword—even a blade of grass can cleave the void, only slightly shy of the legendary Sword God of old.

Return my Blood Fiend! I, the Venerable, will cut you to pieces!

The Blood Fiend Ancestor roared in anger upon seeing this.

Wielding the Soul-Slaying Imperial Blade, he charged forward.

The sky was filled with Supreme power, and the aura emanating from their swords and blades was overwhelmingly mighty.

The entire Imperial Continent trembled and shook.

Boom—

The Boundless Sword and the Soul-Slaying Imperial Blade collided, unleashing a heaven-shaking shockwave!

Compared to the shockwave from Lin Wují's casual slash just moments ago, this is many times stronger!

Elsewhere, the Ten Great Yama who had retreated a hundred million steps were greatly alarmed.

Too terrifying! Is this a battle of Supremes? They could not possibly participate; even a wisp of pressure could crush them.

"Ghost Face, why don't you help the Old Ancestor? This mess was caused by your subordinates! Yet you shamelessly retreated a hundred million steps—we are ashamed to be associated with you."

The other nine Yama rebuked the Ghost Face behind them with their divine sense.

The Ghost Face Yama who had been left behind received the divine sense and inwardly cursed.

"You want me to rise? I, the Saint, retreated a hundred million steps—haven't you all retreated ninety-nine million nine hundred ninety-nine thousand steps as well?"

Elsewhere.

The Boundless Sword Venerable and the Blood Fiend Ancestor have already clashed dozens of times.

Although the Blood Fiend Ancestor wields an Imperial Artefact, his realm and lifespan are inferior to the opposing Sword Venerable.

Were it not for the Imperial Artefact, the Imperial Might it provides would have blocked much of the sword energy, and he would have already been annihilated.

The longer they fought, the more alarmed he became.

"Ha, having an Imperial Artefact in your hands is utterly wasted."

"I, the Venerable, won't play with you anymore."

After they exchanged dozens of blows and flew apart, Lin Wují spoke solemnly.

Had he not feared damaging the Imperial Artefact, this ant-like cultivator nearing the end of his lifespan would have long been slain by his sword intent.

"Annihilation Sword Technique!"

"Slay!"