Chapter 87: Heavenly Sword Technique, Destroyed Ten Generals

"Soul Calming Pearl, haha..." The ghost mask man held the Soul Calming Pearl and laughed up to the sky.

When all the cultivators saw this scene, their bodies went cold, and their faces were full of anger. "Evil race, he is alone, kill him together!"

Hearing this, the masked man gave a cold smile, "Only you?"

After speaking, the masked man snapped his fingers.

"Pop!"

Eleven black mist suddenly surged behind the masked man. The black mist rotates, and the ripples spread. When the black fog was about to disappear, eleven figures appeared behind him. Each figure is dressed in black armor, with a mask on their faces that cannot be seen clearly. The one leading them was precisely Shi Ming of the Heart Devourer Race.

He walked directly in front of the masked man, "Shi Hun ya, you really get the Soul Calming Pearl?"

"That's natural, the high priest has a brilliant plan! It's easy to get this!" Shi Ming's voice seemed to contain pride.

The faces of the crowd of cultivators that looked at this scene changed uncertainly.

"Shi Hun? Shi Ming? The Heart Devourer Commander? Doesn't it mean that the ten people around them are ten generals?"

"What? The whole nest of the Heart Devourer came out(1)? What should we do?"

"It's over! One general is enough to crush us!"

Every cultivator's face was full of despair. Many of them slumped to the ground with a gray face. Luo Liuyan watched this scene with a trace of fear on her face. She looked at Wen Renshi and nodded slightly.

"Woosh..."

Wen Renshi moved by holding a long sword in his hand. He quickly rushed towards them.

"Huh, a little bug, I'll come!"

A general took a throwing knife(2) and threw it out with a finger. The throwing knife cut through the air and made a harsh whistle. The terrible power caused the surrounding air to be distorted. It made the air rippled, and dust scattered. Seeing this scene, Wen Renshi smiled coldly.

"Ignorant child, Young Master has already calculated everything. What storms can you make just by waiting?"

Wen Renshi poured his strength into the immortal sword to then use the heavenly sword technique!

"Om ..." There was a quake.

The space was frozen, and time had stopped. Everyone's expressions seemed to be frozen. The only thing in motion was the immortal sword in Wen Renshi's hand.

"Woosh ..." A ray of sword light separated from the immortal sword and flew towards the sky. In the blink of an eye, a thousand sword lights were formed, layered on top of each other, flying continuously. The sword lights then once again merged with the immortal sword.

"Shoo ..." The immortal sword rushed out quickly.

Time seemed to be restored at this moment.

"Boom!" A loud explosion rang out.

The immortal sword stabbed the throwing knife, which destroyed the throwing knife into pieces.

"This ... this is impossible!" The general's face changed drastically, and he kept shaking his head. Just as he finished speaking, the immortal sword drew near him.

"Bang ..." The flying sword pierced the general's eyebrows, and the general's body fell straight down.

"This ... this ... " When everyone on Shi Hun's side saw this scene, their scalp numbed, and their whole being felt as though they were falling into hell.

"Run!"

Shi Hun let out a loud roar. However, it was too late.

"Boom!"

The Immortal sword flashed quickly. It flew at an extreme speed, and it would make a loud noise every time it penetrated a person.

"No!" The shouts kept ringing as the ten generals all fell without exception.

"Damn, damn!"

Seeing the immortal sword flying over, Shi Hun's face changed drastically. The black energy on his body rushed out, forming a big black hand that covered him.

"Ah!"

On the other side, Shi Ming gritted his teeth and roared, frantically squeezing the black energy from his body and poured it into the big black hand.

In the blink of an eye, this giant hand grew to a height of one hundred meters, like a building, standing horizontally in the air.

"Shoo ..."

The Immortal sword rushed forward and collided with the big black hand.

"Boom! Boom!" The explosion sounded continuously while it also sent shock waves to all directions. The cultivators thousands of meters away flew upside down. The whole space constantly vibrated as if it was about to break apart.

Then everything quietened.

The immortal sword returned to Wen Renshi's hand.

Everyone's faces changed slightly when they looked at the scene in front of them. They saw Shi Hun and Shi Ming fall to the ground, struggling frantically, spitting out a mouthful of black blood from time to time.

The black energy on their body floated in the wind like smoke. Their aura appeared feeble, and it was likely to collapse at any time.

The Soul Calming Pearl rolled on the ground. The place was quiet. Everyone stared at this scene blankly, with shocked faces.

One sword destroyed ten generals, and one blow severely wounded two commanders. How many people can be compared to him?

Wen Renshi picked up the Soul Calming Pearl and looked at Shi Hun.

"Let's talk, do you have a last word?"

"You ... how can you kill so many of us when you are only in the third stage of Ascendant? The long sword in your hand, is it possible that it is an immortal sword?" As soon as this word came out, the surrounding instantly quietened.

"What? Immortal sword? My god! No wonder the Dean is so powerful!"

"Isn't it said that Mu Bing also has an immortal sword?"

"God, they have such a peerless treasure!" The sound of shocked exclamation exploded continuously.

Everyone's eyes swept over the two of them, and their eyes were full of envy. For these, Wen Renshi didn't care at all. He stared at Shi Hun and the corner of his mouth raised.

"Since you've finished saying your last words, then die!"

After speaking, Wen Renshi waved his long sword and slashed forward.

"No!"

"Ding!" The two sounds sounded at the same time.

The dazzling white light makes people unable to open their eyes. The sharp roar was deafening. The cultivators' faces were filled with pain.

After a while, the surroundings returned to calm.

Seeing the scene before them, their faces changed drastically.

Wen Renshi flew upside down like a broken kite. Finally, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

There was an old man standing in front of Shi Hun. There were visible wrinkles on his body which made him look like a dried old tree, making it impossible to distinguish his characteristics.

His eyes were dark and dead, like the black water in the pool of death, making people afraid to look directly. This person held the Immortal Sword and the Soul Calming Pearl in his hands! It was this person who shot just now.

"Fa Lao!"(3)

Seeing this person, Shi Hun and Shi Ming regained hope in their eyes.

"Trash!" Fa Lao said with a cold voice, "You can't even deal with a lowly cultivator, so weak!"

"Fa Lao, I ..." The two of them felt like something got stuck in their chests, lowered their heads, and stopped talking.

Fa Lao looked at the immortal sword in his hand and opened his dry lips, "Sure enough, it is an immortal sword. I can't even see the rank. Not bad!"

Suddenly, Fa Lao's dead eyes revealed a trace of panic. He cut the hand that grasped the immortal sword with a single slash.

"Damn it, even my power can be swallowed. This immortal sword is not simple!" Fa Lao looked at the immortal sword with fear on his face.

On the other side, Luo Liuyan and the others looked at Fa Lao, their expressions changed. Mu Bing took out the divine dragon statue. However, she didn't have a trace of strength in her body, she couldn't move it at all.

"I'm coming!"

Luo Liuyan took out the "Ascending Painting" and was about to open it.

There was a shock. A terrifying power wrapped the painting scroll and took it away directly. The painting scroll floated in the sky and flew in front of Fa Lao.

"It's another immortal tool, it's kind of interesting!"

"Little doll, since you dare to take action against me, I will torment you all again!"

After speaking, Fa Lao waved his right hand, thousands of black silks instantly took Luo Liuyan and wrapped her into a zongzi. Immediately afterward, it was Mu Bing and Wen Renshi's turn.

"Boom..." The three were thrown aside by Fa Lao.

They couldn't break free even after employing every possible means.

After doing this, Fa Lao stood there blankly. He seemed calm, but in fact, there were stormy waves raging in his heart. Just now, he had to use half of his power to suppress the painting scroll! Now, the painting scroll seems to be quiet, but it was struggling crazily, and it can break through his seal at any time!

"Damn it, which immortal paint this painting scroll? All the paper used is made of immortal wood!"

"If this painting scroll was opened, I'm afraid this old man will be finished today!" Fa Lao's face was full of fear.

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