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Chapter 257: Drinking, Laughing, and Killing in the Netherworld, Aiming to Slaughter a Martial Saint
Chapter 257: Drinking, Laughing, and Killing in the Netherworld, Aiming to Slaughter a Martial Saint (Part 1)
The bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to dim and lose its radiance in an instant.
A sword beam swept across the earth, dazzling and majestic, like a rising sun from the edge of the earth, shining with brilliant light, pure and flawless like white jade.
It contained the ultimate in dominance, supremacy, and transcendence.
The sword aura rolled like a wheel, overwhelming and powerful.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Huang Jian Jiu's black hair whipped wildly in the wind as he laughed heartily, his laughter not yet reaching the ears, but his entire being had already merged with the sword.
A Martial Saint could fuse with Heaven and Earth, harnessing their power for his use.
At this moment, Huang Jian Jiu's physical body was strong enough to bear the sword aura of a Sword Immortal, and he seemed to merge with the sword intent, becoming one with the sword.
In the past, his physical body wasn't strong enough, and forcing a fusion with this sword would have shattered his body, reducing him to dust and bones, leading to his death.
However, he chose to merge with the Corpse Curse Seal of the Middle Elder, freely accepting the gift from the Corpse God Cult. He tempered his body, turning it into a Demi-God Corpse, strong enough to bear the power of a Martial Saint-level Sword Immortal intent.
The Curse Jade Corpse of the Corpse God Cult was comparable to the top-tier Three Flowers Supreme Grandmaster.
And the Corpse comparable to a Martial Saint was a Demi-God Corpse.
The Demi-God Corpse's physical body was incredibly powerful, and every move seemed to embody the will of the Six Desires Corpse God, rivaling the Martial Saint's manipulation of Heaven and Earth's power.
On his body, deathly energy swirled, and black jade flowers bloomed intricately, making the cold and lifeless blood seem to boil and surge with vigor.
The bursting blood, surging aura, and powerful energy erupted in this moment, even the not-yet-solidified blood in his veins, still possessing vitality, accompanied the explosion, unleashing a terrifying force.
With one sword, a beheading strike!
Su Wuming, a top-top-tier Three Flowers Grandmaster, didn't even have time to react before his head was raised high.
Separated from his body, it flew ten zhang into the air.
Su Wuming's face remained dazed, seemingly unaware that Huang Jian Jiu could directly surpass Su Family's Martial Saint and strike him down.
The dazzling and majestic sword intent made his soul tremble, and he couldn't block it.
This was not a sword he could withstand; it was a power that brought a sense of oppression, making it impossible for him to even twitch a finger.
It was the power of a Martial Saint.
Although the oppression of martial arts ranks was not as powerful and terrifying as the divine path, it was still formidable and uncontested.
But the oppression of ranks still existed, and after reaching the Martial Saint rank, the oppression became even stronger. The leap after harnessing the power of Heaven and Earth could even lead to a life-level transcendence.
Huang Jian Jiu's black hair seemed to burn with the black flames of death, and his shabby clothes, in this moment, became incredibly luxurious.
Black jade skin with intricate patterns blossomed, godlike and demonic.
The Demi-God Corpse, with deathly energy like a tide.
Carrying the Sword Immortal's sword aura, he exuded a terrifying aura, both demonic and divine.
His five fingers clenched, and the sword aura trembled, the silent and dazzling sword light blinding, its speed too fast for sound to keep up.
Boom!
An instant explosion echoed, like a brilliant firework, the white sword aura vast and majestic, thoroughly shredding Su Wuming's headless body.
Whether it was the top-tier Three Flowers Grandmaster's skin, tendons, or flesh, all were shattered into countless tiny pieces, like gravel, exploding into a hazy blood mist.
Su Wuming's head flew more than ten zhang high, his eyes wide with anger, and his mud pill between his eyebrows glowed, releasing a powerful soul spirit force.
"Ahhhh!"
"Huang Jian Jiu!"
Su Wuming roared.
In an instant, a vast divine essence gathered in Heaven and Earth, and a dazzling golden core rose high, like the sun.
Within the sun, a twisted red-robed upper body of a Bliss Buddha manifested, and with each breath, the golden core expanded and contracted.
This was Embryonic Breath.
Su Wuming was not only a top-tier Three Flowers Grandmaster but also a Divine Embryo Realm cultivator with Embryonic Breath.
Ranked third on the True Lineage Scroll of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, his cultivation and combat power were exceptional, nurtured by the Su Family's three thousand years of accumulated heritage.
He had earned his place in the True Lineage Scroll.
However, Su Wuming had always been jealous of Huang Jian Jiu's talent and sword path aptitude.
Despite both studying the sword, Huang Jian Jiu grasped the sword path, making rapid progress, leaving others in the dust," he thought.
Who wouldn't be jealous of such sword talent?
So, Su Wuming wanted to destroy Huang Jian Jiu. Knowing Huang Jian Jiu liked Zhu Qing, he schemed to join Huang Jian Jiu and Zhu Qing's team. On a mission, he used his family's talent for seducing women to win Zhu Qing's heart.
Although he couldn't match Huang Jian Jiu's cultivation talent, he excelled at seducing women. Huang Jian Jiu, with all his focus on the sword, was no match for Su Wuming's ten.
Su Wuming got what he wanted, winning Zhu Qing's heart, marrying her, and having a child with her. He then used the family's secret technique to extract Zhu Qing's talent and transfer it to himself.
His talent soared, but he was still surpassed by Huang Jian Jiu. Enraged, he tortured Zhu Qing whenever he returned home, blaming her for not having enough talent to help him surpass Huang Jian Jiu.
Later, to torment Huang Jian Jiu and disrupt his cultivation, Su Wuming invited Huang Jian Jiu and arranged for him to meet Zhu Qing, the woman Huang Jian Jiu had been thinking about.
As expected, Huang Jian Jiu's state of mind became chaotic, and he seemed to lose his vitality, starting to drink heavily and living a life of drunken misery, as if falling into an abyss from which he couldn't escape.
Su Wuming saw a chance to catch up to Huang Jian Jiu.
Unfortunately, after so many years, Huang Jian Jiu still surpassed him, leaving Su Wuming in despair and struggling to breathe.
Even after marrying several talented women through proper means in recent years, breaking their virginity and absorbing their talent, he couldn't catch up.
He hated these talented people, especially Huang Jian Jiu, wishing he could absorb Huang Jian Jiu's talent if only Huang Jian Jiu were a woman.
And now, Huang Jian Jiu appeared before him.
Madly attacking the Su Family, he swung his sword at the Su Family's Martial Saint and then... struck at Su Wuming.
"Huang Jian Jiu!"
With his physical body destroyed, Su Wuming's soul spirit trembled with rage, his voice shaking.
The powerful soul spirit of Embryonic Breath shook, and the golden core radiated brilliant light.
Countless soul spirit forces stirred, transforming into a burning long blade of desire, slowly drawing it from the golden core at the waist of the Bliss Buddha.
Su Wuming knew that at this moment, Huang Jian Jiu, having fallen into the underworld and becoming a Demi-God Corpse, held a sword imbued with the intent of a Sword Immortal Shrine Deity. In the realm of martial arts, he was unparalleled and invincible.
It was beyond Su Wuming's ability to resist.
All he could do was use his Divine Embryo Realm cultivation to withstand it for a moment.
Waiting for the Su Family's Martial Saint and Divine Embryo Realm cultivators to come to his rescue.
Only then...
Buzz!
The invisible long blade, burning with soul spirit, hummed.
As the Desire Blade slowly emerged from the Bliss Buddha, extreme sharpness burst forth from Su Wuming's golden core, as if to cleave the sky.
Su Wuming's soul spirit burned with fiery soul spirit fire.
With each flicker of the flames, the blade surged forward, carrying endless desire, slashing towards Huang Jian Jiu, who was in a state of both enlightenment and madness.
Boom!
The strike towards the soul spirit erupted with a roar like thunder.
The blade shone like a dazzling sun, instantly slicing through the void without a sound, desire like fire, and the blade like a waterfall.
Within a ten zhang radius of Su Wuming's falling head, the blade light swirled wildly, sharp edges tearing through the air with a mournful roar like a dragon's cry.
This was the desire blade transformed by the ultimate soul spirit technique.
In the midst of a profound and exhilarating breakthrough, Su Wuming experienced a sense of liberation and satisfaction that he had not felt in a long time.
This was the innate talent he had devoured, and with it, he unleashed a blade imbued with his thoughts, spirit, fighting spirit, and desires, all fused and released in a single strike!
If Huang Jian Jiu had not grasped the Sword Immortal's intent, nor transformed into a Demi-God Corpse, this strike would have defeated him.
Su Wuming was confident he could defeat Huang Jian Jiu.
Ascending the True Lineage Scroll's second position! However...
Facing this ultimate, dazzling desire-filled strike, Huang Jian Jiu's dark eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of disdain and indifference.
His fingers, like hooks, plucked at the void, and with a flick, he plucked out a ray of light from the blazing sun, like a proud flame.
Su Wuming's desire-filled strike shattered and crumbled in an instant!
It was crushed by the carefree yet domineering Sword Immortal's intent.
Su Wuming felt that his most satisfying strike in life paled in comparison to this sword light...
He felt insignificant, like a drop in the vast ocean.
Why...
Could genius allow one to act so recklessly?
The sword light flickered and flowed, like a Sword Immortal's solitary strike, transforming within the sword, with countless births and deaths!
Su Wuming's Soul Spirit strike, accompanied by his Soul Spirit...
Were both annihilated by the sword Qi.
It was as if a deity had blown them away.
Instead, they turned to ashes.
Su Wuming's Soul Spirit screamed in terror, then fell silent, his willpower eroded.
His Soul Spirit Golden Core cracked, and the Laughing Buddha within, transforming from Embryonic Breath, screamed as it was instantly sliced in half by a radiant sword light!
Pa—!!!
A Soul Spirit Golden Core exploded in mid-air, turning into flying ashes, and countless Divine Essences erupted, rippling like an invisible, semi-transparent ring-shaped wave in the sky!
Su Wuming was completely dead!
Huang Jian Jiu didn't even glance at the spot where Su Wuming had turned into blood mist.
Even though he had wanted to kill Su Wuming for many years, now that he had actually done it, he remained calm and indifferent, his heart unstirred by any ripples.
Between his eyebrows, a pure white sword Qi rose like an incense stick, slowly burning.
He didn't have time to lament Su Wuming's death.
Time was running out for him.
Huang Jian Jiu's black hair flew like a waterfall, and he took a step in mid-air, wanting to kill more of the Su family's dogs.
The more he investigated over the years, the more he uncovered the filth behind the first great family of Qian Yuan Dao City. This colossal entity was already riddled with hidden sores.
Perhaps it was because of the secret technique of absorbing Heaven's talents that the Su family's disciples began to feel the thrill of gaining without effort.
They relentlessly captured talented women, and to avoid drawing attention within the Dao City, they would even capture women from other cities, bringing them to the Su Manor. Regardless of whether they were civilian geniuses or genius girls from small families, they would experiment with various means, attempting to obtain and transplant enhancements in their talents.
Furthermore, to pursue diversity in talents, they would choose girls with various innate talents, from five-year-olds to thirty-year-old golden leftover women; none were spared.
As long as they had talent and were pure, they became their targets.
The more Huang Jian Jiu investigated, the more shocking it became.
His chest rose high, as if filled with pent-up Qi, churning, roaring, and howling.
This power transmitted to his sword, which roared and whistled!
Su Wuming's death was just the beginning.
He wanted to kill countless filthy creatures.
He wanted to slash away the dark sores of this three-thousand-year-old great family.
Huang Jian Jiu's gaze rose, looking at the Heavens and Earth chessboard, and at the mysterious Ink City on the chessboard, which enveloped the Su family's master, a Martial Saint.
He wasn't sure how long the Bull Demon could hold him off.
Although he had hired a Constellation Killer from the Hunter Pavilion, exhausting his assets, and even persuaded the Great Elder Fang Hanshu of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect to block the Su family's greatest foundation, the Martial Saint Su Leibang...
His time was truly limited.
Huang Jian Jiu exhaled a sword Qi, like a thunderclap.
His dazzling sword light, like the scorching sun, slashed down, and he stood amidst the swirling sword Qi, death and corpse Qi swirling around him like a dancing demon.
Pu—!
Accompanied by a blooming blood-red flower, a head fell.
Along with the Soul Spirit, it was pierced and annihilated by the sword Qi!
It was a Su family's Divine Embryo Realm's Divine Essence Realman, not weak, but in this moment, a casual sword Qi strike was enough to kill him!
A shocked cry exploded!
The Su family's numerous powerful cultivators stood with their hair on end, filled with terror, their eyes reflecting disbelief and horror.
In just one encounter, Su Wuming, at the Apex Three Flowers, with Embryonic Breath, was defeated!
Was this still a person?
No, at this moment, Huang Jian Jiu was a Martial Saint!
A Martial Saint holding the Sword Immortal's intent!
His position was unblockable!
Run!
The Su family's cultivators scattered like monkeys fleeing a fallen tree.
They frantically fled, racing away.
Huang Jian Jiu's hair flew, and in his crimson eyes, a trace of disdainful laughter appeared.
This was the demeanor of a family's disciple!
No more than a pig or dog!
Huang Jian Jiu's sword Qi surged, and with a fierce slash, it was like a mighty river, a waterfall of sword Qi, engulfing everything around.
All the Su family's cultivators were enveloped by his sword Qi!
Huang Jian Jiu landed on the ground, his sword pointing towards the sky in laughter.
(End of Chapter)
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