kingnovel Chapter 1402 What does "should be" mean?!
Chapter 1402 What does "should be" mean?!
Ashes swirled, the demonic wind subsided, and the tall, imposing demon cultivators knelt on the ground, turning their heads somewhat bewildered to look towards the horizon.
The sky was clearly empty, but in their eyes, it seemed as if a pitch-black sea formed of sword intent was crashing down, unstoppable, trying to tear the world to shreds.
Within that sea of sword intent, a figure in purple robes stood suspended in mid-air, tens of thousands of miles away, raising a pair of purple-gold eyes to gaze into the distance.
As he moved, the sword intent within the sea of swords erupted with a thunderous roar, spreading out with immense pressure and instantly extinguishing the heatwave that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.
Time seemed to slow down, even the soaring ashes were pressed into the scorched earth, and the demon cultivators who were already kneeling fell to the ground with a thud, their eyes stinging, and they kept letting out low growls, but they couldn't even lift their heads.
The four demon kings' expressions changed simultaneously. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, they could still feel countless golden needles piercing towards them, causing them excruciating pain in their eyes. They instinctively looked away and activated their demonic power to protect themselves.
Followed by.
As if their existence had been discovered, a deafening sword cry suddenly resounded from tens of thousands of miles away.
"Qiang——!"
A golden sword light rose from the ground, illuminating the earth and flashing with countless ancient runes that shone with golden light. It tore through the sky and roared towards the four demons.
The speed of the sword light was outrageous. Almost instantly, it traversed tens of thousands of miles, appearing directly above the four demon kings as if by teleportation.
boom!
The immense sword intent exploded and scattered, tearing the earth apart with the dissipating pressure.
Looking up, the sword light resembled a golden river hanging in the sky, with golden runes swirling within and surging sword intent. Each sword intent contained terrifying power capable of shattering everything, which even made these demon kings tremble with fear.
Is this the sword cultivator's strength?
The sword strike that came from thousands of miles away actually made her feel pressured.
The red-clad demoness's eyes darkened slightly, and she gave a soft snort before preparing to attack.
But at that moment, the demon king who had remained silent and was holding a long sword slowly opened his eyes.
"interesting."
It looked up at the vast river of swords slashing down from above, smiled slightly, and then flicked its wrist. The longsword in its hand immediately let out a hiss, stirring up a scarlet sword intent that soared into the sky and broke through the clouds.
The sword's cry was menacing, and the moment it rang out, it caused a blood-red phantom to fill the sky, occupying half of the heavens.
The demon king stood in the sea of blood and said calmly, "You all step back and let me have a go at him."
This demon was dressed in white, with a handsome face and an indifferent voice. When he spoke, he stirred up a gust of wind that whipped his clothes, making him seem like a sword demon among demons, elegant and bloodthirsty.
In an instant, its figure flashed above the heads of the demons, calmly looking at the approaching river of swords, its eyes filled with a mixture of appreciation and solemnity, as it drew its sword from its sheath with a seemingly slow but actually swift motion.
Clang!
The sword's cry was equally deafening, but this one carried a ferocious and bloodthirsty killing intent. The sea of blood in the void roared and surged, and countless blood corpses emerged from it, howling and howling.
Boundless bloodthirsty sword intent swirled from the sea of blood, instantly condensing into a ten-thousand-foot-long phantom of a blood sword, stretching across above the Demon King.
With his longsword in hand, the white-clad sword demon charged forward, slashing fiercely at the golden sword light.
The ten-thousand-foot-long blood sword above it roared forward as it moved, colliding fiercely with the golden river of swords.
In an instant, the two sides made contact.
boom!
A burst of golden light erupted, the Blood Fiend Sword Intent exploded into mist, and the golden and red lights condensed into a huge ball of light that exploded, sweeping across the ground like a plow, instantly crushing a group of Nascent Soul demons below into a blood mist.
A mournful cry rang out from within the ball of light, the ten-thousand-foot-long blood sword collapsed and dissipated, and the boundless sea of blood trembled violently under the golden light. It only lasted for half a breath before it collapsed with a bang, and the mountain of corpses and sea of blood turned into bubbles.
"puff--!"
The shockwave exploded, and the white sword demon spat out blood as it flew backward from the ball of light, like a meteor crashing to the ground.
boom!
The earth cracked open, the fissures spreading for nearly ten thousand miles, stirring up clouds of ash that were instantly suppressed by the immense pressure.
The remaining three demons hurriedly dodged the remaining golden sword light, ignoring the deafening explosions behind them. Their robes billowed in the wind as they stood in a line, looking solemnly at the distant horizon.
To be precise, they were looking at the young swordsman who casually held his sword.
"This is the mid-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivator you were talking about?"
The red-clad demoness, her eyes still showing surprise, asked somewhat angrily.
"This……"
The Demon King of the Mountain-Shaking Mountain glanced at the young swordsman wielding the purple lightning sword, then looked back at the white-robed sword demon lying at the bottom of the pit, gushing blood, and murmured:
"probably……"
"What do you mean 'should be'?!" the Two-Horned Demon King couldn't help but shout. "Didn't you fight him before? Don't you even recognize that face?!"
It's not usually this easily startled; it's just that the swordsman was ridiculously strong.
Even when separated by thousands of miles, it can still clearly feel the boundless, surging, and scorching blood and qi within the other's body.
The intense heat contained within the opponent's body had only just erupted slightly, yet it had almost killed the old sword demon. If it had unleashed its full power, it would likely have been reduced to a bloody mist on the spot.
This is no ordinary sword cultivator at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. This terrifying power is even stronger than that of sword cultivators at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul realm!
"..."
After the violent tremors subsided, the battlefield fell eerily quiet.
The three demon kings were surprised and uncertain, unsure of the sword cultivator's strength, and hesitated whether to continue fighting.
But at that moment, they saw the swordsman take a step forward, and when he landed, he actually crossed tens of thousands of miles in mid-air and appeared ten thousand feet away from them. His eyes were shining with purple-gold light, like a sharp blade scraping inch by inch across their skin.
"Holy crap! Spatial teleportation?!"
The Two-Horned Demon King cried out in surprise, feeling a dull pain all over his body as if he were being pricked by needles. He couldn't help but take half a step back and said in a dry voice:
"No, no, I think there might be some misunderstanding here."
This is more than just a misunderstanding; it's a completely different matter!
It desperately wanted to grab the Demon King of the Mountain and ask him, "Is this the sword cultivator in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm that you mentioned?"
This is the little swordsman who barely managed to force you back by exhausting all his resources?
They even said that the other side had used up all its strength and was now at its last gasp. As long as they were there to support them, they would definitely be able to kill them and vent their anger. There would be no surprises!
Damn it, can't you open your eyes and take a good look? This guy almost killed Old Bai with one sword strike, and you're saying he's at his last gasp?!
You're kidding me!
This has already caused such a huge accident before the fight has even started. How dare this idiot say that there will be absolutely no accidents?