Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 143: Chapter 143: The Figure in White (Seventh Update!)

With those cries of astonishment falling, everyone looked up toward the void.

Zhang Yue also stopped his actions, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he thought to himself how irritating it was for someone to dare interrupt his good situation.

The girl as well opened her eyes wide, gazing into the void at the approaching figure, her pretty face showing envy.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the figure neared the Sect Residence of the Sect of True Martial Arts, paused slightly, then gradually descended.

Only now could everyone clearly see the features of this person.

Clothed in white, rustling in the wind, the clear-cut face was not exceptionally handsome, yet had sharp features.

His starry eyes were deep and profound like the starry sky, his hair draped over his shoulders, black as ink.

His hands clasped behind him, his gaze slightly lifted, he stood there calmly, yet gave off the feeling of an unsheathed sword, ready to pierce the heavens.

“So handsome…”

The girl standing in front of Zhang Yue revealed a starry-eyed look of infatuation, and she was not alone; many of the girls in the crowd hoping to join the Sect of True Martial Arts had expressions filled with admiration.

“Hmph, just in the Dragon Vein Realm!”

After sensing the aura of the figure, Zhang Yue couldn’t help but sneer, “Sir, you come to the Sect of True Martial Arts so brazenly, could it be you also wish to join?”

Upon hearing this, the figure glanced over.

This glance was as overwhelming as a deluge, and when Zhang Yue met his gaze, he felt a huge shock throughout his body, as if struck by lightning!

“What kind of eyes are those? Just a Dragon Vein Realm, how could he have such a look?” Zhang Yue’s face turned pale.

“Whoosh!”

In that moment, the figure in white suddenly drew his knife, lightly slashing towards where Zhang Yue was.

“Whoosh!”

Instantly, a towering Sword Light spread out, within it a terrifying pressure and a vast aura, as if the falling Sword Light was a towering mountain crashing down!

“What are you doing?!”

Zhang Yue’s expression changed and it wasn’t just him; everyone from the Sect of True Martial Arts was also taken aback!

“How dare you strike in front of the Sect Residence of the Sect of True Martial Arts?”

“Are you looking for death?”

“You scoundrel, do you know where you are?”

A chorus of furious shouts came from the mouths of the Sect Disciples, while others also watched the scene in disbelief.

Someone dared to attack in front of the Sect of True Martial Arts?

Yet, the figure seemed as if he hadn’t heard at all, as the Sword Light sped up, heading straight for the top of Zhang Yue’s head.

In that instant, Zhang Yue’s face turned ashen, his Dragon Qi exploded forth as he tried to retreat, while at the same time, he struck out with palms repeatedly, hoping to block.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

However, his palm strikes appeared like paper under the Sword Light, crumbling upon contact!

“No, no…”

Seeing the Sword Light descending, Zhang Yue’s face turned ghastly white, his heart filled with despair.

He was practically moving at his fastest, but the speed of the Sword Light was even faster, giving him no chance to escape!

“Pfft!”

At that moment, the Sword Light fell upon Zhang Yue’s head, shattering his Dragon Qi, splitting his body in two with a single stroke!

“Hiss!!”

A collective gasp of astonishment resonated, as everyone’s eyes widened in shock.

“He actually dared to kill someone right in front of the Sect of True Martial Arts… and the victim was a disciple of the Sect of True Martial Arts!”

“Just who is this person? To take action just before the Sect of True Martial Arts, starkly undermining the God-Slaying Pavilion’s sharp edge, making it clear to everyone that the Sect of True Martial Arts is the overlord of Yunyang County City. Could it be that this person isn’t from Yunyang County City?”

“That must be the case. Only at the Dragon Vein Realm, no matter how ignorant, one should know the standing of the Sect of True Martial Arts within Yunyang County City.”

“I don’t think so. This person may be at the Dragon Vein Realm, but they managed to kill a disciple at the Dragon Blood Realm outright, with no chance to fight back. Their cultivation base must certainly be concealed.”

“Whoosh!”

As they spoke, the figure in white cleaved down with the long knife once again.

The color drained from Wang Qun’s face, the one colluding with Zhang Yue. Despite employing every trick he knew, he was still bisected.

Then came the third strike, and another person perished!

In front of the Sect Residence of the Sect of True Martial Arts, there was complete silence.

The figure in white had cut down three men consecutively, all of them Sect Disciples of the Sect of True Martial Arts. Even the dimmest onlooker could tell that he had come for the Sect of True Martial Arts!

“Who are you, sir? Do you dare to reveal your identity?”

A middle-aged man with a sullen look on his face approached from the front, dressed in the attire of an Inner Sect Disciple, evidently a figure like the captain of the Sect Residence guard.

To his question, the figure in white acted as if he hadn’t heard, sheathed his long knife, and then waved his hand.

“Whoosh!”

Following that gesture, fierce winds suddenly arose.

Strangely, these winds did not affect the crowd, but targeted only the disciples of the Sect of True Martial Arts!

Wherever there was a disciple of the Sect of True Martial Arts, those wild winds blew.

“Ah!”

At one moment, a scream pierced the air as a disciple from the Sect of True Martial Arts saw his clothes torn apart, countless wounds appearing across his body. As for the assailant, he had no idea who it was.

Around him, similar gusts of wind howled. The noise wasn’t thunderous, but within it brimmed terrifying Wind Blades. These Wind God-like blades were like numerous sharp daggers, invisible and unpredictable, catching their victims off guard!

Under the gaze of countless onlookers, that Sect Disciple suffered violent torture until his death amid his screams.

The same fate befell the others, including the middle-aged man. All the disciples standing outside of the Sect Residence of the Sect of True Martial Arts had their flesh sliced away by the Wind Blades, leaving behind only skeletal frames tinged with traces of fresh blood.

Their eyes remained wide open, and until the moment of death, they did not understand how they died.

A sickening stench of blood permeated the air, prompting those who had thoughts of joining the Sect of True Martial Arts to rapidly retreat, fearing to provoke the person dressed in white, who resembled the God of Killing.

After slaughtering those Sect Disciples, the figure in white didn’t hesitate, lightly stepped on the ground, and his figure once again took to the air.

“Leaving already?”

The many watching eyes fixated on him, secretly speculating how the Sect of True Martial Arts had managed to offend him?

It was at this moment that the figure in white seemed to remember something. He paused slightly, turned around, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a flag appeared in the air.

The flag was a deep red as if soaked in endless blood. Upon seeing this flag, many below felt as though they were staring at countless corpses.

He tossed the flag, which seemed to carry an astounding force. Like a longsword, it pierced the air and with a metallic ring, it embedded itself above the plaque bearing the three large characters for “Sect of True Martial Arts.”

“Bang!”

The plaque shattered instantly, and the flag stood upright upon it, the three large characters fluttering on it causing the corners of everyone’s mouths to twitch violently.

God-Slaying Pavilion!