Chapter 200: Killer Turned Lackey
Jiang Xun's move truly stunned every single one of them.
Yun Ruling also stood below, mouth agape without even realizing it.
"How is this possible!" Dao Master Yan, seeing this, also wore a look of disbelief; his eight disciples had gone in, one had defected, five had rolled straight out, and two were severely injured—the subsequent battle would certainly be impossible to continue.
Likewise, Dao Master Xia also gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
With his strength, he actually could not see what method Jiang Xun had used to block... no, to reflect everyone's attacks.
"Those two fellows." Jiang Xun looked at the two Soul Path disciples lying on the ground: "That your souls are still undamaged now, you should thank yourselves for holding back; otherwise, the outcome would likely not have been very good."
The reason they were still able to remain in the Secret Realm was, of course, because their attacks were not that strong; otherwise, after being reflected back, they, having absolutely no defenses, would definitely not have been able to endure it.
"This Palace Master can spare your lives, get lost."
Jiang Xun then said.
The two Soul Path disciples also did not have any hesitation, climbing straight up from the ground and stumbling away.
"Trash from the two great families." Dao Master Yan's face turned black at the sight.
The remaining fourteen Blade Dao Disciples looked at each other, and some could not help but gulp.
Is this f*cking the Peak of Initial Stage of Transformation Realm?
The Blade Dao Disciples who were just eliminated were at least at the Spirit Transformation Late Stage.
They were the top combat strength within their Blade Dao, and among them was even one at the Spirit Transformation Late Stage Peak, who seemed to have died the most miserably.
"If you aren't moving, I am!"
After saying this, Jiang Xun jumped down from the air, waving the fan and attacking one of them directly, the fan carrying the most basic Spirit Power.
This person was at the Spirit Transformation Mid-Stage and, seeing this, immediately met him with a blade, but the result.
Bang!
The blade snapped directly.
The Panlong Golden Feather Fan is a Sacred Artifact, how could they possibly block it?
Subsequently, Jiang Xun slashed across that person's throat with the fan and kicked him flying; the entire person was directly decapitated, and the next moment, he dissipated within the Secret Realm.
Jiang Xun then put away the fan, took out the Liu Hong Sword, and chased after the others.
Chase?
Those people, upon seeing Jiang Xun come down and instantly decapitate a Spirit Transformation Mid-Stage, hurriedly took to their heels.
Jiang Xun pursued rapidly, intercepted a disciple at the Peak of Initial Stage of Transformation Realm, and slashed down with his sword; that disciple hurriedly raised his blade to block, and the consequence was as one would expect: the Treasure Grade Decapitation Blade was split in two, and Jiang Xun's sword, without losing even half its force, split him in two as well.
Then, using the first level of Heavenly Light Freedom, Moon Gazing, he instantly assaulted the front of another person, decapitated them with a sword strike, and then threw the sword, piercing it into the back of one of them.
That person immediately lay on the ground, howling in pain.
In the Secret Realm, this sensation of pain is not reduced in the slightest.
The person who had just been decapitated by Jiang Xun was almost scared silly after leaving the Secret Realm; that was a truly real death.
Several disciples saw Jiang Xun throw his weapon away and, thinking this was an opportunity, hurriedly communicated via voice transmission and killed their way back.
Four people surrounded Jiang Xun in a square formation and charged straight up.
Jiang Xun naturally did not defend, letting them hack at him; the consequence was that their attacks hit his own body, and the four people rolled away one after another.
Jiang Xun then waved his hand to control the Liu Hong Sword to kill the pierced disciple before flying toward another person.
"I won't let you do whatever you want!" Si Yuyan hurriedly controlled the sword body to change direction, actually hacking toward Jiang Xun's head.
"Are you sick." Jiang Xun was left between laughter and tears at the sight, dodged to the side, and grabbed the hilt; Si Yuyan was not flying fast and had not truly intended to hack Jiang Xun.
The remaining seven people took this opportunity to scatter and flee, already nowhere to be seen.
You have to say, these Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators really do run fast.
"You didn't knock them all down, it doesn't count," Si Yuyan said with a smile at the sight.
"Not a single one can run," Jiang Xun said with a smile as he retrieved the Liu Hong Sword, then shouted loudly: "Those few Blade Dao piglets who ran away, listen well: if you don't come out now, this Palace Master will forfeit the match, go out, and hack your real bodies! See if this Palace Master dares or not!"
"Three!"
"Two..."
"Brother Tian, I was wrong!!"
Before Jiang Xun's countdown had even finished, several people hurriedly flew back, put away their weapons, and cupped their fists toward Jiang Xun; if not for caring about their status, they would likely have knelt directly by now.
They did not doubt that Jiang Xun dared to go and hack their real bodies; this guy is a lunatic!
"This actually works?" Watching several more figures hurriedly flying back nearby, Si Yuyan widened her eyes.
"Brother Tian, it is better to be forgiving when one can."
A man dressed in luxurious golden-yellow clothing landed in front of Jiang Xun, retrieved his weapon, and cupped his fists.
It seems he is a disciple of an imperial dynasty.
The remaining two people also landed back in front of Jiang Xun one after another and cupped their fists in apology.
"Nineteen against one, is it fun?" Jiang Xun looked at the few and smiled.
"No, no, no, we won't dare again," someone hurriedly shook their head and said.
"I ask you, are there Demonic Beasts in the Dark Moon Secret Realm? Or do you know where the exit is?" Jiang Xun then asked.
"Demonic Beasts... there are." The man in golden-yellow clothing nodded: "We naturally do not know where the exit is."
"Since that is the case, each of you catch me a live Demonic Beast within the time of one incense stick; don't think about running away just like that, and don't be late, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite." Jiang Xun nodded.
"Yes!" The seven answered very uniformly, shouted after cupping their fists, and then left one after another.
Seeing this scene of a killer turning into a lackey, the people outside were also speechless to the extreme.
"These people are too spineless, aren't they?" He Muyun could not help but say.
"After all, the sensation of death when hacked on the soul is also real; they are pampered and spoiled in daily life, so they likely can't stand that," Cang Xingyan said with a smile.
Gufang Ninglin was also stunned; she had previously given her junior brother a thousand instructions and warnings, but now it had turned into this.
Ah! Then what about my bet with him...
Hiss, if I had known, I would have changed to a new one; is there still time to go buy one now...
He Luyun's expression also had a rare fluctuation, the sides of her nose seemed slightly red, and she thought to herself: "He could even lose a bet like this?"
As for the several Soul Path disciples who had previously attacked Jiang Xun, although they had already returned to their original bodies, the five of them were still sitting on the ground motionless, their gazes dull, and saliva even flowing out.
The other Soul Path disciples who did not participate in the competition saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to carry them out, taking them directly for treatment; if they weren't cured, they might really become fools.
The Blade Dao Disciples who had been slashed to death or killed by their own rebounded attacks by Jiang Xun also stood up one after another, looking at Jiang Xun, who was sitting cross-legged there, with lingering fear.
Although they had the heart to make a move on Jiang Xun's physical body, the Dao Masters were all watching, and this guy definitely had a very strong protector; they could only sigh helplessly and leave the arena one after another.
"Lifting a rock only to drop it on your own feet, how does that feel?" He Luyun looked toward Dao Master Yan and Dao Master Xia, sending a voice transmission, her tone full of mockery.
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