Chapter 330: The Collapse of the Sword Sect
“This mortal world is truly uninteresting.”
“The spiritual energy is depleted, the Immortal Path no longer exists, and the so-called Saber Immortal is nothing more than a false immortal killed by a formation!”
The blue-robed man and the others were all dispirited, seemingly very disappointed with this world.
One of the women in a red dress said, “I was hoping to encounter some resistance, or some hidden immortals, to practice my skills, but it seems there’s no hope.”
“A false demon created by a demon seed almost caused their extinction, how could there be any immortals?”
“Let’s go, let’s go to that ancient battlefield in the Western Regions, maybe we can find some treasures left behind by our predecessors.”
Judging from their words, they were clearly not from this world.
They were arrogant and even somewhat disgusted towards this world, as if being here made them uncomfortable.
They were all young, full of youthful vigor and arrogance, their strength far surpassing all their peers in this world, each of them had already attained immortality.
At this moment, the young swordsman once again transformed into a streak of sword light, flying towards them.
He was none other than Luo Changhe. Although young, he had already mastered the Sword Control Technique, and his cultivation had reached the Fourth Realm, not far from the Grandmaster level.
He was filled with indignation, shouting, “Saber Immortal Senior once fought against the Blood Demon, saving countless lives and doing a great service to the world. How can you disrespect him?”
Hearing this, the woman in the red dress laughed, “A mere false demon, and you call it a ‘fierce battle’? How laughable.”
“Little thing, do you know who we are?” another yellow-haired man said, “Even if the Saber Immortal you speak of were to come back to life, he would have to kneel before us! How dare you disrespect us?”
“Impossible!” Luo Changhe roared, “Saber Immortal Senior was proud and unyielding all his life, how could he kneel to anyone?”
“Proud and unyielding?”
The blue-robed man sneered, “A false immortal from the lower realm, how dare he be proud and unyielding before us?”
“You…”
Luo Changhe was furious and about to retort again, but he found himself completely stiff, his limbs numb, and his mouth unable to open.
A tremendous force pressed down on him, rendering him immobile.
“Pathetic and ignorant!”
The blue-robed man grabbed him and said, “Little thing, today I will show you just how short-sighted your vision is!”
With that, he took a step forward, soaring into the sky on clouds, his immortal energy dense, and in an instant, he was already high above in the sky.
The others followed.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in the Sichuan region, traversing mountains and clouds, their pressure bearing down on the Sword Sect!
Boom!
The main hall of the Sword Sect collapsed instantly!
All the disciples were forced to the ground, their faces filled with terror, not even knowing who their enemy was.
Even the elder-level experts didn’t have time to react. Like the disciples, they were forced to the ground, like fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others.
The current Sect Leader and several Grandmaster-level Grand Elders looked up in shock at the powerful figures who seemed like banished immortals.
The intruders were too strong. They didn’t even have the slightest strength to resist!
“Are the few of you the strongest of this Sword Sect?”
From high above, the blue-robed man spoke coldly, his expression stern, like a god descending to the mortal world.
The current Sect Leader of the Sword Sect turned pale, resisting the pressure, and spoke with difficulty, “Yes, may I ask why Senior has come…”
“Kneel!”
The blue-robed man shouted coldly, his pressure overwhelming, crushing down without mercy.
Thud!
The current Sect Leader and several Grand Elders couldn’t withstand it and fell to their knees.
Because they were forced to kneel so suddenly and with such force, even the white jade tiles beneath their knees cracked.
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They were filled with grief and indignation. This was an utter humiliation!
One of the Grand Elders, his face flushed red, struggled with all his might to resist the pressure and stand up, but it was all in vain!
Before the blue-robed man’s overwhelming power, they were nothing more than slightly larger ants, their lives in his hands.
“Senior!” the Grand Elder shouted, his aged eyes filled with humiliation, “If you want to kill us, then kill us! Why must you humiliate us like this?”
“Hehe, you think you’re worthy of dying by my hand?” the blue-robed man sneered.
“You…”
“Still daring to talk back? Slap yourself!”
The blue-robed man shouted again, his body radiating brilliant immortal light, his voice like rolling thunder!
Then, the Grand Elder’s hands, trembling and out of his control, began to strike his own face.
Smack!
One slap!
Then another, the sound echoing throughout the sect!
His eyes were wide with rage, his hair and beard bristling, his eyes bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead bulging. He used all his cultivation, even burning his own life force, trying desperately to stop himself.
But no matter what he did, it was useless.
“Pfft——”
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The endless humiliation and frustration welled up in his chest, causing his Qi and blood to flow in reverse, almost making him explode!
At this moment, the current Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, struggling with all his might against the pressure, shouted, “Senior, how has our Sword Sect offended you?”
He noticed Luo Changhe being held captive and realized that all of this might have been caused by him.
But the blue-robed man just sneered again, “You ants are not worthy of offending me.”
Hearing this, the Sect Leader’s body trembled, his hands clenched tightly, the fire of anger in his chest almost burning him to ashes!
If it weren’t for the lives of the many Sword Sect disciples, he would have already drawn his sword to the sky, willing to fight those people in the sky, no matter the cost!
Even if he lost, he would only die!
Compared to this extreme humiliation, what did death matter?
“What, you’re not convinced?” the blue-robed man said with a contemptuous expression, “You don’t even have the courage to draw your sword against me, and you dare to call yourself a swordsman? What a joke!”
“This entire mortal world is a joke!” the woman in the red dress added with a laugh.
“There are a few barely passable things in this Sword Sect’s treasury.”
The yellow-haired man suddenly flicked his finger, sending out a burst of immortal energy.
With a boom, the layers of formations protecting the Sword Sect’s treasury shattered instantly.
These formations were constructed by generations of Sword Sect experts and were almost unbreakable in the mortal world, yet they couldn’t even withstand a single flick from the yellow-haired man!
He then flicked his finger again, his expression indifferent, and destroyed the entire treasury.
Instantly, treasures flew everywhere, radiating various colors and auras!
“This skeleton is not bad, it has some semblance of a Sword Immortal. When I get back, I’ll give it to my guard dog to gnaw on and absorb its essence.” The yellow-haired man casually waved his hand and stored a skeleton into his storage treasure.
The Sect Leader and the other Grand Elders were furious, their eyes wide with rage!
That skeleton belonged to a Sword Sect Ancestor from a thousand years ago, who had tried to reach the Immortal Path many times and left behind countless texts. He was one of the most famous Ancestors in the history of the Sword Sect.
Before his death, he had condensed all his sword intent into his body, for future generations to observe and learn from.
For a thousand years, countless Sword Sect descendants had revered him.
But today, his skeleton had been forcibly taken away.
And that yellow-haired man claimed he would use it to feed his dog!
“Being able to feed my dog is his good fortune. You should be happy for him. Why do you look so resentful?”
