Rise Of Evil Sword God



At this time, Feng Yun suddenly started coughing blood, his face was pale and shaking as if standing in the air was becoming difficult for him.

When the assassins saw his condition, their eyes lit up in joy. 

"He is at his limit, finish him before he can recover his spirit energy."

"Yes!" The assassins exclaimed loudly as they moved toward him. 

Feng Yun looked at the group of assassins who were swarming at him and chuckled softly, "Come, I will send you all to the underworld together." Next, he started running.

"He is running, catch him. Don't let him escape." The assassins roared as they chased after Feng Yun. They thought Feng Yun couldn't fight anymore, and he was running to save his life.

Feng Yun ran while chanting another spell quietly. Soon, his speed started slower. Naturally, Feng Yun deliberately slowed down and let them catch up.

"Quickly, his speed is slowing down. Let's finish him." The assassins immediately rushed up and surrounded Feng Yun.

"You guys are really fearless and determined, willing to sacrifice your life for a mission." Feng Yun said lightly. 

The assassins didn't speak and looked at him warily with cold eyes. Just as they were about to take action, the mutation occurred. The weather changed; dark clouds started to gather above them in the sky.

"This~"

"What is going on?"

The assassins were startled as they looked above.

"Crackle! Boom! Boom!" Thunder appeared in the dark clouds as if a storm was coming.

"Is this his doing?" The assassins looked at Feng Yun and thought, as Feng Yun was standing below the center of the thunderstorm. 

"Have you ever been stuck by lightning?" Feng Yun smiled coldly at the assassins and looked at the dark clouds above his head that were filled with thunder.

"Thunder Calamity descend!" Feng Yun let out a low cry.

"Boom!!!" As if the thunder heard his cry, it made a huge noise and descended on the ground. First, second, third, more and more thunder descended around Feng Yun making him a god of thunder.

"Ahh~~" A assassin was stuck by thunder, he let a howling cry as life qi disappeared from his body. He was killed directly.

"What the fuck?" The assassins were shocked by the sudden thunderstorm. Their hearts were filled with fear when they looked at the charred body of their fellow member who was just killed by the thunderstorm.

"Run!" They forget about Feng Yun as fear of death overcomes their desire to kill Feng Yun. Although their reaction was fast, how could they run faster than lightning? Thunder struck the assassins one after another, killing them one by one and reducing their number rapidly.nove(l)bi(n.)com

"Escape! Hehe, it is already too late. All of you will die here today!" Feng Yun laughed as he looked at the assassins coldly, who were being killed by lightning one by one.

Only a few assassins were able to escape, they didn't look back and ran fast as they could as if they were being chased by the king of hell. Feng Yun let out a sigh of relief after seeing them run away because in his current condition, any one of them could kill him.

Feng Yun looked at the charred bodies of the assassins and thought inwardly, 'They are all sovereign, they must have some treasures on themselves." Next, Feng Yun waved his hand and collected their storage rings and weapons.

After that, he came to the location where he killed the leader of the assassins. 

'Huh, where is the leader?" Feng Yun checked around but didn't find the body of the assassin leader. 'Could it be he surprised and escaped?" Feng Yun thought inwardly. However, he didn't have time to investigate, he collected the storage rings of the assassins before rushing toward the sect.

...

Yan Qiu and others were anxiously waiting in the sect. The protection shield was still holding up, the entire sect was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"What is going on? Almost three hours passed."

"I can't stand it; I need to check." Yan Zilan suddenly stood up and spoke.

Yan Qiu hastily stopped her and said, "What can you do? They all are Sovereign Realm cultivators, any of them can kill you with a hand."

Yan Zilan's fists clenched tightly after hearing her words, she couldn't help but curse herself for being weak.

"Don't worry, that boy is not easy to die. His destiny is very strong. I am sure that he will return alive." Yan Qiu said as she comforted her daughter.

"Why isn't grandpa here yet?" Tang Yue's face was also full of concern and murmured softly. 

At this time, a streak of light appeared on the horizon, coming toward them at high speed. Turned out it was a person who was flying very fast, he came to the Profound Blossom Sect and stopped a meter before the shield. The incomer was an old man with the strong aura of a Sovereign Profound Realm Cultivator. 

When Yan Qiu and others sensed the strong aura of the old man, they became a little nervous. Could it be another enemy?"

"Grandpa!" Tang Yue suddenly exclaimed after seeing the old man. She then looked at Yan Qiu and said, "Aunt Qiu, he is my grandfather. I called him for help." 

Yan Qiu and others finally took a sigh of relief when they heard her words. 

The grand priest was holding a compass in his hand and looked at the shield curiously. Not long ago, he received a help signal from his granddaughter, he came as fast as he could. He had a special treasure that could track one's location, no matter how far away it was. According to the compass, his granddaughter was inside the sect, but due to the shield, he couldn't sense her location with his divine sense.

Just as he was pondering, a small gap appeared in the shield and a person came out. When he looked at the person, he released a sigh of relief, it turned out it was his beloved granddaughter.

"Grandpa, you have to save Feng Yun." Just as he was about to speak, Tang Yue spoke first, and she told him about the assassins. The priest's expression hardened after hearing her, before he was worried about her safety, he didn't pay attention to anything else otherwise he would have sensed lingering auras of battle that occurred not far away from the sect.

He looked at her and said slowly, "Yue'er, you go back inside and wait, I will go look for him."

"Hmm!" Tang Yue nodded.

At this time, they saw someone coming toward them. 

"It's Feng Yun!" Tang Yue cried out loudly as she recognized the person and dashed toward him. Tang Yue arrived in front of Feng Yun, seeing his bloodied condition, tears welled up in her eyes.

She was about to say something, but stopped suddenly when she saw him closing his eyes and fainting in front of her. Feng Yun's condition was far worse than appearing, he was badly exhausted both mentally and physically and lost too much blood. His soul was also weakened due to using two supernatural spells back to back. He was holding up till now with his strong will power. And when he saw Tang Yue, he finally let go.

"Feng Yun!!" Tang Yue exclaimed and immediately stepped forward to hold him as she called out his name a few times to wake him up, but he showed no response. Fortunately, he was breathing.

"Let me check him." As she was getting more worried and losing her calm, the old man appeared beside her and inspect the condition of Feng Yun. The old man's face frowned when he checked upon his body, it was not good. However, he decided not to tell her about his condition and said, "Don't worry, Yue'er. He fainted because of exhaustion and blood loss. I can concoct healing pills for him. He will be fine after treatment."

"Feng Yun!At this time, Yan Qiu and others also arrived, and they exclaimed after seeing Feng Yun. Yan Zilan directly came to his side and held his arm, "Sister Yue, what happened to him?"