novelraw Chapter 286 - 184: Blade and Sword Madness, Rivers of Blood!
Chapter 286 - 184: Blade and Sword Madness, Rivers of Blood!
"Hoo!"
A Bone Forger Martial Artist who had consumed a semi-finished Human Pill charged at the forefront, feeling unprecedentedly powerful. Within moments of taking the Pill, his Realm fiercely broke through to Seventh Grade. Seeing that Su Mu had lost his Weapon, a malicious intent arose within him.
With his Martial Robe fluttering, he slashed with a saber at Su Mu’s face, the blade cutting through the night wind, whistling as it transformed into a cold light descending.
"Die!"
Su Mu’s expression remained unchanged; he even dispelled the Molten Fire Golden Body, simply flicking his sleeve to strike.
Iron Cloth Shirt and Iron Sleeve Whip!
"Clang-----"
Su Mu casually greeted the coarse cloth sleeve comparable to the full-force saber swing of a Muscle-Enhancing Martial Artist. At this moment, the sleeve was as hard as Refined Iron. In the instant of collision, sparks flew, revealing an appalling Divine Power amidst the crisp sound of metal clashing.
The expression of the Changping Daoist Sect followers who had consumed the Pill froze suddenly in their crazed state, yet they didn’t have time to be terrified.
"Snap!"
At the moment the sleeve touched the Long Saber, the saber of the Changping Daoist Sect followers was broken, the break as smooth as a mirror. The momentum of Su Mu’s casually swung sleeve continued, crushing like a torrent onto his head.
Another ’Snap’, a crazed head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brain matter splattered out.
"All attack at once, slaughter him!"
The ground behind trembled as a burly man clad in solid Iron Armor charged forward like a raging bear, attempting to embrace and constrain Su Mu with his Iron Armor.
However, Su Mu didn’t turn his head, as if his brain had eyes on the back. He merely spun lightly to the side, letting the burly man miss.
Su Mu seized the moment, reaching for the burly man’s right arm, swiftly crushing it until the man’s bone shattered in agony. At this moment, Su Mu placed his other hand swiftly on the handle of the Long Saber at the man’s waist, snatching it.
Now, his abdominal strength surged, the hand that had crushed the arm suddenly exerted force, and the burly man who was as imposing as a mountain, clad in Iron Armor, was instantly hurled like a giant cannonball.
"Boom, boom, boom-----"
The surrounding Changping Daoist Sect followers were smashed with collapsed chest bones, shattered organs, each turning into flesh and blood, convulsing on the ground unable to rise.
"Tonight, not a single person will leave alive!"
Clang!
The blade rubbed against the scabbard, emitting a buzz. Su Mu casually drew the snatched Long Saber, the cold light reflecting his imposing figure in the pool of blood, the Cyan Wolf Mask radiating cold murder.
Plant grass without rooting, it grows again in the spring breeze.
As he stepped into the Manor, the wailing from deep inside grew clearer; weakened cries not numbering one or two, but dozens or even hundreds.
Changping Daoist Sect refined Elixirs using humans, slaughtering such cruel followers would never be wrong, especially since Su Mu upheld his promises. Yan Xiaolan had gifted him the Fire Sparrow Blood for healing, so Su Mu would fulfill the agreement and avenge Yan Xiaolan.
"Whoosh!"
Behind him, a Three-foot Cyan Peak pierced through the air, a Changping Sect follower who had consumed the Human Pill, seizing the opportunity as Su Mu had just hurled the burly man, hoping to take advantage.
"Hit!"
The Changping Sect follower’s expression of ecstasy froze instantly after stabbing the sword into Su Mu’s vulnerable neck, but it merely erupted with a crisp sound of metal, leaving not even a shallow mark on Su Mu.
In an instant, a golden light emerged from Su Mu’s flesh, and the sword of the attacker infused with Power instantly bent and shattered.
Puff puff puff!
The broken sword pieces were shot out like Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles, piercing flesh and bones stained with blood, not Su Mu’s blood, but the blood of the attacker and the surrounding Changping Daoist Sect followers.
"Monster, monster..."
The attacker, unable to believe, eyed wide, trembled with the word ’monster’ before falling dead, alongside four or five others who also perished beneath the sword fragments.
Su Mu’s empty right hand surged with Pill Force, capturing a Long Sword from a dead body, he shook his wrist and flourished the sword, slipping the scabbard with a ’whoosh’, transforming into a white arc cutting through the air.
He slain the last surviving Changping follower behind him, a line of blood flickered, and a head fell to the ground.
Step step!
With sword and saber in hand, Su Mu’s aura began to reveal its sharpness, like a world-class blade about to unsheathe.
Su Mu stepped forward, alone overshadowing the combined momentum of dozens of Changping Manor’s followers.
"Kill, kill them all!"
"Kill!"
Someone roared, and numerous Changping Daoist Sect followers responded, blood-red eyes rushing to encircle Su Mu once more, the berserk effect of the Human Pill causing them to lose most of their emotions and pain.
They almost lost their sanity, one by one looking like mad demons.
Yet tonight, they encountered a true demon!
Facing the encircling followers, Su Mu’s face showed no ripples, holding a saber in the left and a sword in the right, he simultaneously wielded both, his left saber fiercely tearing the sky, its blade turning red-hot like heated iron, ascending into raging flames like a ferocious fiery tiger poised to devour.
While the right sword initially felt like gentle spring rain but swiftly transformed into a pouring storm, the Three-foot Sword roaring like a furious flood dragon, ready to destroy everything in its path and devour.
Saber and Sword Fusion·Flaming Tornado!
Facing Su Mu’s true demonic saber and sword, many seemingly insane Changping followers were stunned in place, like frenzied sheep confronted by a descending fierce tiger, no matter how crazed, they remained mere sheep.