Published: March 8, 2025
Chapter 124: I Will Deal with Them!
At this moment, the experts from the Dark Demon Clan were still captivated by the astonishing shadow cast by the sword! Throughout the entire event, no one had seen who was wielding that sword light!
Silence fell!
After witnessing such terrifying power, even the two imperial throne experts were momentarily left speechless, as if trapped in a nightmarish daze; they quickly regained their senses and saw Tan Tan just managing to escape the encirclement.
The nearest throne expert reacted the fastest, instinctively slapping out a palm.
With a loud thud, his palm struck Tan Tan's back!
A sudden yelp escaped Tan Tan's lips, and a puff of blue smoke erupted as he was knocked over twice, but he quickly got back on his feet and sprinted away…
When everyone looked at this throne expert, he was staring at his own hand in disbelief! The onlookers noted that steam was rising from his palm, and an enticing aroma of roasted meat wafted through the air, as blisters formed on his palm…
The crowd was astonished: he had condensed his power to deliver a slap, and yet blisters had formed on his palm? This was the hand of a throne expert!
Could it be that this brat was carrying a volcano on his back, and what flowed through his veins was not blood but magma?
The two imperial throne experts dashed forward like wisps of smoke, leaving behind a cold word: "Chase!" Their robes billowed as they leapt ten zhang.
Both imperial thrones felt a surge of shame and anger! After witnessing that sword strike, an idea arose in their minds simultaneously: if that strike had been aimed solely at me… then it would have been disastrous!
That sword strike was truly unprecedented, unmatched throughout history!
The sword light soared like a dragon, bringing Meng Chaoran and Tan Tan around a bend before finally coming to a halt. Chu Yang fell to the ground with a thud, utterly drained of strength!
That sword strike had exhausted all of his power without reservation! Now, he lacked even the strength to stand.
"Chu Yang?" Meng Chaoran’s gaze sharpened; he never expected that it would be his own disciple who came to his rescue at such a critical moment!
"Master…" Chu Yang managed a weak smile. He quickly swallowed an incomplete version of the ninefold pill to recover his strength.
Meng Chaoran was nearly stunned! Just when he had completely lost hope and prepared to face death, it turned out that it was his own disciple who had burst forth to save his life!
In an instant, countless emotions churned within Meng Chaoran’s heart.
But his reaction was incredibly swift; he immediately scooped up Chu Yang in one arm and grabbed Tan Tan with the other, taking a deep breath. His face, as white as jade, suddenly turned blood red, and with a loud exhale, he shot forward like an arrow.
His speed was three times faster than his usual!
Burning his life force!
Running at extreme speed!
This was the same method used by the two throne experts earlier to escape the pursuit of the Dark Demon Clan. Now, Meng Chaoran employed it as well.
Meng Chaoran had always viewed life and death lightly; but with both of his disciples by his side, he could not afford to die! He not only had to survive but also had to ensure the safety of his disciples!
Even if it meant sacrificing his own life!
Meng Chaoran's speed suddenly increased; holding one person and dragging another, it was as if he had received divine aid, swiftly increasing the distance between them and their pursuers, making a lightning-quick turn before vanishing from sight.
The Dark Demon experts were furious, charging in like madmen.
Of the forty experts, ten had unknowingly perished, with five having been killed by a single sword strike… leaving only twenty-five!
This left the two Dark Demon emperors, who were used to looking down on others, in a dire situation. Such events occurring under their leadership… caused their eyes to turn red with rage.
"Who is this sword king who has suddenly appeared?" one of the emperors roared furiously. This emperor, named Qian Wantong, also wielded a sword; but it was not his main focus. He understood the terrifying nature of the previous sword strike.