Zhang Buxu’s figure broke through the layers of black mist and arrived above the blood pool.
Seeing the scene before him and sensing the boundless baleful aura, his expression immediately changed.
After a brief moment of contemplation, Zhang Buxu’s expression turned extremely unsightly, “… One of them is the reincarnation of the Devil of Aged Metal?”
He bathed in the blood rain and released his sword qi, isolating himself from the descending tainted blood.
Zhang Buxu’s heart turned cold, but he was still unwilling to give up. His gaze pierced through the mist of blood rain and looked towards the blood pool.
Yu Ye’s eyes were closed as she laid there quietly. Her entire body was covered in cracks, resembling a broken porcelain doll.
At this moment, the white bones that flickered with dark-golden radiance suddenly trembled and stood upright.
Rays of dark-golden radiance intersected with each other, as if millions of sword-lights were shining.
The baleful aura within the blood sea reached its peak. Yu Ye had completely sunk into the blood water and disappeared. In her place, a man’s figure slowly rose from the blood water.
“Nie Jingshen!”
Zhang Buxu looked at the face that didn’t seem to have changed. However, he knew that his opponent was no longer the same as before.
The heavy injuries he suffered previously were no longer present.
His chilling sword intent was much sharper and more ferocious than before. Rays of dark-colored sword qi revolved around his body.
When he looked up at Zhang Buxu, Zhang Buxu even felt chills all over his body.
Zhang Buxu was also a sword cultivator.
Although he was fond of music and had a temperament that disliked work, he was still a sword cultivator.
Despite that, he was still a sword cultivator.
However, at this moment, he felt as if he was a fake sword carved out of wood. Instead, he was situated within a forest of swords, sabers, spears, and halberds.
The rays of dark-golden radiance transformed into rays of light in the void.
There were spears, sabers, axes, and various other weapons.
Of course, there were also swords.
The weapon closest to Nie Jingshen was a longsword. A longsword that was entirely black in color.
These illusory rays of light were the condensation of the martial arts intent of the martial experts that the Devil of Aged Metal had transformed into.
As a sword cultivator from the same generation as Yan Xintang, Zhang Buxu felt the sword intent contained within the pure black longsword and comprehended it.
The Devil Sky Sword. The Devil Devil Yin Shiyang used it to compete against the Sword God Yan Xintang’s Jade Illusory Heaven Opening Sword!
All these martial arts intents entered his body, the new incarnation of the Devil of Aged Metal, Godly General Nie Jing, had mastered all the arts of these seniors.
Nie Jingshen reached out to grab the pure black longsword before him and swept it horizontally!
The silhouettes of the other weapons in front of him all shattered!
Zhang Buxu was startled at first, then his expression changed abruptly as he quickly turned around and fled.
Nie Jingshen looked at Zhang Buxu coldly as a dark golden radiance flickered in his eyes.
The sky full of golden radiance sealed off this devil domain, blocking Zhang Buxu’s path.
“Break!”
Zhang Buxu bellowed. Rays of green sword light shot out. He used the Immortal Execution Sword’s sword intent to break through the golden barrier.
This golden light was formed by the aura of the Devil of Gengjin. Although it was strong, the Devil of Gengjin had yet to recover to his peak. Zhang Buxu could still break through it, but he could only stop him for a while.
At this moment, Nie Jingshen moved.
He held onto the pure black longsword formed from the Devil Sky Sword’s sword intent and walked towards Zhang Buxu.
Looking down at the pure black longsword, Nie Jingshen sneered. He exerted strength in his five fingers and the longsword shattered, returning to its dark golden radiance.
Then, he raised his hand towards the sky. The terrifying evil aura in the sky gathered in his palm!
A dark golden longsword that was even more terrifying than the Devil Sky Sword was formed!
Then, it slashed towards Zhang Buxu’s head!
After being obstructed by the golden barrier for a moment, Zhang Buxu, who was impatiently trying to break through the barrier and escape, felt that the sword behind him was already above his head!
He was so close to it that he couldn’t escape.
With one more moment, he could activate the Immortal Trapping Sword Manual and break through the spacetime, allowing him to leave this place.
Now that he was short of this moment, he had to defend himself.
Otherwise, before he could escape, he would be killed by Nie Jingshen on the spot!
Zhang Buxu let out a deep roar and became ruthless. Rays of sword light gathered together.
“Clang” An ear-piercing sound was heard, as if the strings of a zither had snapped. The extremely vicious Prime Clear sword-light soared into the sky and clashed with the dark golden sword light in Nie Jingshen’s hand.
As the two clashed, the sky of the devilish domain was torn apart. The surrounding devilish qi was cleansed, forming a vacuum zone.
However, before Zhang Buxu could react, the dark golden radiance flashed in front of him once again!
An incomparably fast sword!
A sword that was even faster than the Prime Clear Immortal Trapping Sword!
Before Zhang Buxu could even feel anything, he could already see his arm being separated from his body through the corner of his eyes!
This Prime Clear great sword cultivator was currently displaying all of his skills, displaying his thousands of years of hard work.
Without caring about his own injuries, Zhang Buxu first detonated his severed arm, causing a rain of blood to erupt, which turned into countless sword lights that enveloped Nie Jingshen.
At the same time, he used his other hand to slap the zither case on his back.
There were torrential sword qi stored there, which resembled a galaxy. Once it was released, it would be able to obstruct the enemy.
Facing Zhang Buxu’s shattered severed arm, Nie Jingshen stood on the spot without moving. The dark golden sword qi emitted from his body, forming a semi-circular barrier in front of him, blocking the myriad of blood swords.
At the same time, Zhang Buxu’s vision suddenly blurred. Nie Jingshen had already arrived behind him.
The dark golden radiance flashed again!
Before Zhang Buxu could shatter the zither case with his palm, the ferocious devilish sword nailed his palm onto the zither case!
The sword pierced through his palm!
Pierced through the zither case!
Pierced through Zhang Buxu’s body!
“Kneel and receive your death.”
Nie Jingshen said calmly.
The dark golden sword-light broke through the zither case, and torrential sword qi exploded from within. First, it sliced Zhang Buxu’s body.
Zhang Buxu let out a miserable cry, and staggered forward.
He looked up with difficulty, and the pool of blood was right in front of him.
However, behind him, Nie Jingshen raised his hand coldly!
The dark golden sword qi was like a raging tide, and it converged into a thick light pillar, engulfing Zhang Buxu’s entire body!
A Tranquil Profound Immortal from the orthodox Daoism perished just like that.
It announced the descent of the strongest Devil of Aged Metal in history …
Boundless baleful qi soared into the sky, and the Nine Underworlds trembled.
In the land of tranquil stream outside the Nine Underworlds, Yue Zhenbei, who was fighting against the Heavenly Monarch of the Immortal Court, had a drastic change of expression. The Heavenly Monarch of the Immortal Court also stopped his attacks, and stared at the Nine Underworlds cautiously.
Yue Zhenbei immediately rushed into the devilish domain of the Nine Underworlds after getting rid of it.
He searched for the place with the densest devilish qi. Then, he saw a blood sea floating in the void.
Corpses littered the land beside the blood sea.
All the Immortal Court martial artists who chased after him died tragically.
A head rolled to his feet. Yue Zhenbei lowered his head, and saw Zhang Buxu’s face, which was filled with grievances!
Above the blood sea, a person stood in mid-air, with his back facing Yue Zhenbei.
Yue Zhenbei felt a sense of unfamiliarity towards the once familiar back view.
As the cold wind blew, a figure floated up from the blood sea. It was Yu Ye, whose eyes were tightly shut.
Although she had lost an arm, and her body was riddled with cracks, her body stopped shattering, and her breathing became stable for the time being.
“Bring her away.” The figure with his back facing Yue Zhenbei spoke.
Yu Ye’s figure floated in front of Yue Zhenbei. Yue Zhenbei received it, and looked up, “Jingshen …”
The figure did not turn his head.
With his back facing Yue Zhenbei, he silently left, and disappeared into the depths of the Nine Underworlds.