Ye Xiu's words shook everyone to their core.
Was he trying to challenge the entire Luotian Holy Palace?
To dare speak such bold words, how fearless!
At that moment, not far away, a group of people rushed over.
The leader was a young man with sword scars on his face. He strode forward, and when he saw Han Xuan's body at Ye Xiu's feet, his eyes suddenly shook violently.
With this person's arrival, the crowd also erupted in bursts of clamor.
It was Han Xuan's brother, Han Tian!
Han Tian was also a genius of the Luotian Holy Palace, but he had joined three years earlier. Although his mastery of the sword was not as monstrous as Han Xuan's, after cultivating for several years, he had now reached the Seventh Heaven of the Star Vortex Realm!
Han Tian, at the Seventh Heaven of the Star Vortex Realm. Seeing his brother dead, this brat was surely finished.
He could only blame his bad luck that Han Tian had arrived at this moment.
A look of fierce, twisted killing intent immediately appeared in Han Tian's eyes as he stared straight at Ye Xiu!
"You killed my brother?" Han Tian's fists clenched tightly.
Ye Xiu looked at Han Tian with utter calm and said, "Oh, so that pretentious guy was your brother? Well, sorry, but yes, I was the one who killed him. He wanted to kill me, so shouldn't I be allowed to kill him?"
Seeing Ye Xiu's completely calm expression, the killing intent in Han Tian's eyes grew even stronger.
"You dare kill my brother? Today, I will take your life to appease my brother's spirit in heaven!"
Han Tian suddenly drew his long sword, the sword light flickering as it erupted with terrifying cold aura.
In an instant, a piercing sword intent enveloped Ye Xiu, seeking to slice him into a million pieces.
Ye Xiu's expression gradually turned icy cold. "So you also seek death?" he said.
These words almost made the crowd faint from shock.
Ye Xiu was only at the Star Power Realm, yet he said that Han Tian, a Seventh Heaven Star Vortex Realm cultivator, was seeking death!
Damn, how arrogant could he be?
Where was this guy from? How come they'd never heard of someone so cocky from any faction before!
When Han Tian heard this, he nearly exploded his lungs. Where did this brat get the courage to say that!
Han Tian pointed his sword straight at Ye Xiu. In an instant, the pinnacle sword intent of Lesser Completion erupted.
Inch by inch, ice crystals appeared on the icy longsword.
At this moment, Ye Xiu grasped with his palm, and the sword that had been stabbed into Chen Haiyan's body was drawn over by his star power.
Ye Xiu looked at Han Tian and laughed coldly. "Perfect. Let me test the sword intent I just comprehended on you."
"Seeking death!" Han Tian thrust his sword forth.
The vigorous star power condensed on the sword tip, and wherever it passed, everything turned to ice crystals an inch at a time.
This sword was chilling to the extreme.
Lesser Completion of the Mystic Realm, Mystic Ice Sword Art!
Ye Xiu's mouth hooked into a smirk. He stomped his foot and shot towards Han Tian.
The crowd was shocked. This guy actually dared to clash head-on with Han Tian!
Was he not crazy? Han Tian was a Seventh Heaven Star Vortex Realm expert!
Not to mention, he possessed the Ice Element Constitution ranked around 3000!
Seeing Ye Xiu rushing over sword in hand, Han Tian shouted coldly, "Seeking death!"
Han Tian erupted with his full star power, not holding back whatsoever. He would stab Ye Xiu to death in one strike!
But just as their sword tips were about to meet, Han Tian suddenly felt his body sink heavily!
It was as if a mountain was suppressing him!
His pupils shrank abruptly. This was the long-lost Heavy Sword Intent!
Only the Heavy Sword Intent could erupt with such terrifying suppressive might.
Yet Ye Xiu had unleashed this profoundly thick Heavy Sword Intent with just a longsword!
How was this possible?
While Han Tian was shaken internally, an even more terrifying force erupted from Ye Xiu's sword!
Boom!
Sword met sword, and a thunderous explosion blasted out. At the moment of contact, Han Tian only felt his arms turn numb from the shock, agony rippling up from them.
It was as if a million-pound weight had smashed onto his sword!
If not for him being at the Seventh Heaven of Star Vortex Realm, he surely wouldn't have been able to keep holding his sword steady.
This guy's Sword Intent is definitely above Lesser Completion!
To comprehend Lesser Completion Sword Intent at the Star Power Realm, how terrifying his comprehension ability was.
And just as Han Tian was awestruck internally, an even more frightening power erupted from Ye Xiu's sword!
Boom!
What happened next left the crowd dumbfounded.
They saw Han Tian's figure blown flying back!
They had thought Ye Xiu wouldn't withstand a single blow, but instead, the one sent flying by that initial clash was Han Tian!
Ye Xiu stuck to him like a maggot in bones, raising his sword as the majestic Sword Intent roared forth, then struck down with a single sword.
Han Tian had no choice but to lift his sword to block, but was then steadily suppressed by that one strike!
Under Ye Xiu's extremely heavy Sword Intent, Han Tian's legs bent uncontrollably as his face twisted in agony.
Crack crack
The clear sounds of bones fracturing rang out.
Even Han Tian's longsword began to crack.
Han Tian looked at the emerging cracks in horror.
Boom!
The sword shattered!
With nothing left to block it, that strike of the sword instantly cleaved Han Tian in two amidst spurting blood!
Ye Xiu put away his sword, shaking his head. "Just that? And you dared to try killing me too?"
His gaze then turned to the group of people Han Tian had brought. "Well? Any of you still want to kill me?"
His voice had just fallen when that group fled desperately.
Like hell they'd fight! Even Han Tian was dead, how could they fight?
Ye Xiu sighed. "Boring. Oh well, I'll go into the Ancient Desolate Danger Zone and find my destiny first."
Under the dumbfounded, horrified gazes of the crowd, Ye Xiu headed into the depths of the Ancient Desolate Danger Zone.
The rest were completely stunned in terror, bodies trembling as they looked upon Han Tian's corpse split in two halves in the pool of blood.
Damn...was this guy even human?
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