The Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 154

Chapter 154 All Were Killed!
Chu Xun's fists were surrounded by True Energy and his frightening momentum made the air around him roar.

“Form a magic formation!”

Yan Song roared and wielded his golden broadsword.

Qian Lei, along with the remaining nine presbyters, sprang into action as soon as they heard Yan Song's words.

They all knew that since things had come to this point, the only thing they could do now was to fight until they were dead.

They regretted that they had started a feud with Chu Xun, but there was no antidote for regret that could help them.

Of course, they would not surrender without offering any resistance, because they did not want to die.

A desperate fight might give them a slim chance of survival.

Including Yan Song, there were eleven of them, each of whom held a golden broadsword.

They tried their best to mobilize their Internal Breath and transferred it to their golden broadswords. In an instant, all the golden broadswords emitted a golden light.

With their tips converging, eleven gold broadswords floated in mid-air, forming a strange pattern.

Boom!

The s.p.a.ce vibrated and twisted. A sharp golden broadsword, more than 10 meters long, appeared and stood in the air, and then dashed toward Chu Xun at a very fast speed. Immediately, the mountains started to tremble and the ground started to vibrate.

Chu Xun's eyebrows were slightly raised when he saw that. He then made a magic signet in the air with one hand and tapped it.

A giant finger, about 100 feet in length, emerged and stood in the air with an ancient and desolate momentum, as if it came from the s.p.a.ce of chaos, and had the power to crush everything.

Demon-slain Finger — Killing the living with the first finger.

The golden broadsword collided with the giant finger in mid-air.

Bang!

A violent storm erupted in the air and a terrible mushroom cloud rose, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded.

The storm caused by the collision and explosion engulfed the surrounding area like a huge wave. For a while, the rocks were shattered and the plants and trees flew in all directions. The scene was so terrifying as it looked like the end of the world.

“Puff!”

All the people of Golden Knife Sect, including Yan Song and Qian Lei, coughed up blood and their faces turned pale instantly.

Chu Xun once again made a magic signet with one hand and tapped it in the air.

The giant finger emerged in the air and dropped, as if it was going to destroy the world.

Demon-slain Finger — Smas.h.i.+ng the mountain and river using the second finger.

Boom!

A loud sound reverberated through the surroundings. Then, the mountains started to shake and the ground exploded and collapsed. The dust spread in all directions like waves and blocked out the sky and the sun.

After a long time, the dust dissipated and there was only a one-meter-wide and 10-meter-long crater on the ground.

The edge of this horrible crater was ringed with scarlet stains, and the air gave off a pungent smell of blood.

“Ah…”

Yan Song looked up at the sky and roared crazily, showing a bloodthirsty momentum. He was like a madman now.

Four presbyters of the Golden Knife Sect were killed by Chu Xun's giant finger. Except for their blood that stained the ground, nothing else was left.

There was nothing, but endless indifference in Chu Xun's eyes. The only thing he did next was to clench his fist and attack Yan Song.

“Kill!”

Yan Song did not hesitate to transfer all his Internal Breath to his golden broadsword, which then shone with a golden light, and gave off a chilly aura.

When the broadsword was raised and did not fall, Chu Xun could feel the sharp and biting force of the knife.

“Swoos.h.!.+”

The golden broadsword moved freely and swept away everything. The golden light erupted from the broadsword, and at this moment, even the sun was eclipsed.

Whoola!

The golden light flashed across and disappeared instantly. In the next instant, it appeared in front of Chu Xun.

The fierce wind rose suddenly and the broadsword was bloodthirsty. The Saber Qi ripped off Chu Xunyu's clothes and made his hair fly wildly.

Chu Xun was in no hurry. His fist was wrapped in True Energy. His skin was glowing, his bones were as crystal clear as jade, and his heart was beating like a drum.

His punch was as powerful as a thunderbolt. Accompanied by the dragon's roar, it hit the broadsword's light with an unstoppable force.

Bang!

Chu Xun took a step back and one of his foot dropped. The ground exploded and half of his foot sank into the ground. Then he stopped stepping back and kept still.

The golden light was shattered by Chu Xun's fist and scattered in the air.

“Puff!”

Yan Song opened his mouth and spat out blood.

However, the golden broadsword in his hand cracked, turned into golden fragments all over the sky, and finally fell into the soil.

Yan Song shook and knelt. That blow had taken away all of his Internal Breath, because he had planned to fight for a chance to survive with all his strength, or to die.

He looked at the broken golden hilt in his hand and said with a sad smile, “The Golden Knife Sect has existed for a hundred years, but it was destroyed by me. My master once said that we have to live or die together with our broadsword. Chu Xun, I am not reconciled… I will wait for you in the underworld.”

“Puff!”

The scarlet blood sprayed over a meter away. Yan Song's eyes widened and lost its glow. He fell down unwillingly. He had pierced his own heart with the hilt.

“Please… please spare our lives…”

“G.o.d Chu, please let us go… please don't kill us…”

“Please spare our lives, G.o.d Chu. We are willing to follow you. We are willing to serve you, even if we have to perform hard labor for you…”

The remaining presbyters of the Golden Knife Sect were scared out of their wits and trembling with fear. They all crawled on the ground and begged for mercy.

They abandoned their warrior's pride and the dignity of a grandmaster.

Moreover, the first one to beg for mercy was Qian Lei, the vice householder of the Golden Knife Sect.

Chu Xun kept silent, while these people were kneeling on the ground and trembling in fear. They did not dare to raise their heads.

With a gentle flick of Chu Xun's five fingers, several strands of Reincarnation Line shot out and penetrated their throats like bloodthirsty white snakes.

Chu Xun's eyes were cold. An enemy was an enemy, and his ident.i.ty would not be changed by his att.i.tude.

Hundreds of disciples of Golden Knife Sect stood in the distance and watched. They kept quiet out of fear and did not even dare to move, like frightened quails.

They were just warriors in the Innate Realm or Acquired Realm. Now even their householder had been killed, therefore they had lost the courage to escape.

Besides, there was only one road out of the mountain, but it was blocked by Chu Xun.

Chu Xun looked up at them with an indifferent look.

“You may leave!”

After a long while, Chu Xun said this and walked to the side, making way for them.

Hula!

A crowd of people, like a herd of frightened wild horses, ran out of the mountain. They ran at full speed and wished that they had two more legs.

From this moment on, there was no more Golden Knife Sect in the field of Martial Tao.

Twenty-two people of the Golden Knife Sect, including the householder and presbyter, had all been killed.

With one hand behind his back, Chu Xun walked into the depths of the Golden Knife Sect.

There must be something good in the sect that had existed for hundreds of years.

Chu Xun walked along the bluestone path, and after he pa.s.sed through an arched door, the place in front of him suddenly became open and clear.

The road here had been turned into a path paved with flagstones, and there were plata.n.u.s on both sides of the road. The wide leaves spread out like umbrellas and only spots of sunlight slipped in and scattered on the ground.

Chu Xun walked through the arched door, the corridor and the bridge. He could not help sighing with emotion and wondered whether the buildings here had been created by Yan Song or Qian Lei. In short, the designer had good taste.

In front of him stood a white building, which looked like an ancient castle. The glazed tiles on the top were glittering in the sun, emitting multi-colored lights, which made it extremely beautiful.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and then… with a boom, the delicate, hollow carved mahogany door of the white castle broke into pieces, and scattered all over the sky.

Chu Xun's divine sense spread outward.

A moment later, there was a rumbling sound.

A stone gate rose, revealing a secret room.

The moment the stone gate rose, rich spiritual energy began to surge and spread out.

The corners of Chu Xun's lips curled into a smile. Then, he strode in.

All of a sudden, Chu Xun felt he had missed his step.

A slab on the ground was turned upside down.

Countless small holes appeared on the surrounding stone walls, which were so dense that it was impossible to count. And a mechanical sound rang out.

Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+

The harsh sound rang out in the whole secret room.

Thousands of arrows rained down from all directions like locusts, causing one's scalp to tingle and hair to stand on end.

But Chu Xun was indifferent to the incoming thousands of arrows. The ripples all over his body stirred and his eyes were fixed on a painting hanging on the stone wall, some distance away. The painting was yellowed, and there was a tripod above it.

Clang! Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions, and the dense arrows were all knocked down by the ripples around him.

Chu Xun ignored the spiritual herbs and elixirs and walked over to observe the painting carefully.

Because what was drawn in the painting was not a tripod, but a furnace.

The furnace in the painting was supported on four legs, with mysterious patterns, as well as auspicious clouds, rare birds and ferocious beasts, engraved all over its body.

Just by observing it through the painting, Chu Xun could feel that the furnace was extraordinary.

Without a furnace, Chu Xun could refine pills as well. However, if he could find a furnace, the efficacy of the pills he made would be greatly improved.

Chu Xun carefully put away the painting, planning to study it carefully when he got back.

Next, all the spiritual herbs, spiritual elixirs and spiritual fruits in the secret room were put into Chu Xun's Storage Ring.

The hundreds of years of acc.u.mulation of the Golden Knife Sect had all benefited Chu Xun.