Chapter 577: Chapter 577: Irrefutable
As long as they attack from behind, they will definitely be able to injure Di Hai in one strike, or even kill him on the spot!
The intentions of these two men were obvious, everyone could see them clearly. A trace of disdain immediately appeared in their hearts, but they dared not show it.
After all, the Ghost King Sect has always been one of the three clans, the highest of them all!
The strong practitioners in Cultivation are respected, and the Ghost King himself, as one of the strong, cannot be refuted—whether he regards them as ants or chooses to strike at this moment.
Because what the strong do is right, and the weak have no right to speak before the strong!
Yet, they said nothing when Su Youu, standing next to them, saw the Elder Ghost King whistling and crying. With such obvious intent, he immediately unsheathed the blade of a Ghost and charged forward, shouting, "If you want to harm my master, you’ll need to get past me first!"
"Ants are so common!"
When Su E first rushed in front of them, the Elder Ghost King whistling and crying showed an expression of disdain on their old faces!
As elders of the Ghost King Sect, their performance in the late stages of robbery surpassed elders in the same realm.
Just as Bai Mei, who is also in the late stage of robbery, dares to have the master Ye Wudao from the Chenjian Sect come directly to see him, with his words full of arrogance!
Originally, it was Su Youu who first entered the robbery scene, and the two elders glanced at each other and waved a hand, their expression dismissive.
Aren’t they all but ants?
Seeing the Elder Ghost King casually smacking Su Youu, then continuing forward alongside the Elder Ghost King crying, unhindered.
Because in their eyes, the chances Su Youu has of surviving through his own strength are nonexistent!
Indeed, this is the truth!
As the Elder Ghost King’s casual strike landed on Su You, his entire body instantly froze, as if his entire being had solidified. One could even hear the beads of sweat on his forehead erupting audibly out of his pores!
At this very moment, Su Youu could feel death’s inevitable arrival!
Both are in the stage of robbery, yet the disparity in strength is immense!
However, just as the palm wind came to deliver the fatal blow to Su Youu, the Demon Sword in his hand suddenly radiated a brilliant white light.
Crash!
In an instant, a ferocious Sword Qi erupted directly from the brilliance, slicing the incoming palm wind in half!
"Is this the power of divine protection? The finest Magic Weapon?"
Seeing his palm severed by the wind, the Elder Ghost King whistling immediately furrowed his brows, while the Elder Ghost King crying slightly paused!
No one would have guessed that someone holding what appeared to be an ant could summon such a divine weapon!
It is known that the finest Magic Weapons are exceedingly rare in all of the Cultivation world!
Four sects and one valley, as a collective of super clans, each sect only holds one treasure that defines its clan—the finest Magic Weapon!
Even among the three greatest sects, they only possess two or three of such treasures, all guarded closely by the clan leaders!
But now, a mere child who has just stumbled into the robbery scene, Su Youu, has drawn forth such an incredible Magic Treasure. How could this be.
Death... has death arrived?
This... is this the power of the finest Magic Weapon?
In the early stage of robbery, the Elder Ghost King whistling’s powerful strike and Su Youu, who is in the late stage of robbery, were instantly beaten.
How could this be?
At that moment, the Elder Ghost King crying was petrified, and all the onlookers were equally stunned—even the struggling Di Hai and Tianxing hesitated for a fraction of a second!
As for Su Youu, who had just been struck by Heaven, he stood frozen, an expression of disbelief plastered across his face!
Only Yang Tian calmly sat on the Shenjian Gate’s chair, his face indifferent.
In his view, all of this was inevitable.
This is reality!
The Sky-Cleaving Demon Sword is not only the finest Magic Weapon, but was forged from the Dragon’s tooth, the Tiger’s wing, and the Dog God’s essence—three ancient Demon Swords. Its origin is unparalleled!
When Yang Tian was still building his foundation, he used this evil blade to strike down foes across Huigu County. He scarcely needed to act. None dared meet his gaze, for he carried the protection of God.
Now, Yang Tian has already advanced to the robbery stage. Even under the suppressive force of the Heaven and Earth Laws, it would take mere seconds to kill him; the mere sight and breath of air is enough to trigger the seductive power of the Demon Sword and its mystic intent.
At this moment, Yang Tian gently flicked his fingers, and the airborne Black Tiger instantly turned its gaze toward the Elder Ghost King crying.
"No!"
Seeing the Black Tiger target him, his heart pounded wildly!
He didn’t understand why the Black Tiger, transformed by the evil blade, could easily kill the Elder Ghost King whistling in seconds when both were in the late stages of robbery.
Though he was older than the Elder Ghost King whistling, he had no confidence that he could step away safely from the Black Tiger’s claws!
Thus, the Elder Ghost King crying instantly moved, immediately reversing direction and fleeing toward the Shenjian Gate station!
In his mind, since he had already recognized Di Hai as the puppet ruler of the chaotic capital at that time, the Shenjian Gate station must be occupied by the chaotic capital. Returning to the Yuan Dynasty’s Yang Tian was nothing more than chaos pushed forth by Di Hai.
By this logic, Yang Tian must lack any concealed power; he embodies only the initial state of Divine Separation.
Regarding Yang Tian, although he doesn’t know if Di Hai or Su Youu might cower in fear, now, only a last gambit remains, like a dying horse seeking a horse doctor!
With that thought, the Elder Ghost King crying urged True Yuan once again, and a burst of black smoke erupted from him, rushing toward Yang Tian.
"What about Juan!"
Seeing the Elder Ghost King crying set his sights on the Shenjian Gate station, Elder Hee Qitao of the Mad Saber Sect suddenly cried out in anxiety.
He was not worried about Yang Tian’s safety, but about Yang Tian’s proximity to the white-clad swordsman standing beside him!
But before he could act, a hand firmly pressed down on his shoulder, and a chilling voice buzzed in his ear.
"You stay here and wait for me!"
Hee Qitao immediately turned his head in a struggle, only to see Lu Haisheng, the master of the Mad Saber Sect, coldly staring him down.
"But..."
Hee Qiyao wanted to protest further, but Lu Haisheng interrupted him directly, saying, "What Qiyao, you usually indulge in madness, that’s fine. But today, you cannot act impulsively. Does Master not know what has happened to the Sword Sect, and why it has come to this? There must be something amidst this chaotic city. But one thing is certain: the Sword Sect remains!
Is it complete? How has it come to this?
Now, hasn’t the skyline been blocked?
If you think along those lines, prepare to speak again.
Lu Haisheng interrupted him once more, saying, "Do you think the Ghost King Sect is merely the Ghost King Sect? It stands as one of the three kingdoms. In the shared Spiritual Domain, the Ghost King Sect can fall or fail, but it will never perish under the heavens. The Ghost King Sect will forever remain one of the supreme clans, one of the top three sects!"
These words struck him with grave realization.
Though he behaved somewhat erratically, as the Great Elder of the Mad Saber Sect, he was no worse than anyone else!
While Lu Haisheng’s words were not entirely explicit, their meaning was unmistakable.
He immediately exclaimed, "Master, you mean that Li..."
"Careful, you know what I know, but don’t say it aloud!"
For the third time, Lu Haisheng interrupted him, his gaze trembling as he looked into the distance.
Because there is a special platform, and on that platform...