Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 761 Escape
This man was wearing a dark black robe, a leather belt with cloud patterns around his waist, and an unsheathed ancient sword hanging from his waist. His face was as cold as jade, his brows were like swords, slanting into his temples, and his expression was indifferent and heartless.

His pair of silver-gray eyes looked straight at someone in the crowd.

And that person was the Demon Lord.

Zeng Han, the steward of Sihai Trading Company, turned pale, but still gritted his teeth and shouted:
"I am from Sihai Trading Company. I am really sorry for accidentally blocking your way today.

I am willing to offer you 500,000 spirit stones, please calm down, senior."

This person was also very smart. He briefly mentioned his identity, hoping that the person opposite him would be cautious.

But he did not dare to blame the other side for destroying their merchant ship. Instead, he offered to buy his life with spirit stones.

Other panicked monks also shouted, "We are blocking the senior's way and deserve death. We are willing to pay for it with spirit stones!"

Ning Fa in the crowd also looked a little pale.

This person's strength is truly terrifying.

Although he couldn't see through this person's specific level of cultivation, Ning Fa felt that he was undoubtedly a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and was also a terrifying swordsman.

Then I am afraid that among the great monks, this person is definitely a strong one.

Ning Fa intuitively felt that this person must be coming for the Demon Lord.

At this moment, Ning Fa suddenly had an idea.

He seemed to have guessed this person's identity.

It is very likely that he is the legendary Master of the Immortal Sword, who was once the disciple of the Demon Lord.

Then it is easy to understand why he came to hunt down the Demon Lord.

Ning Fa couldn't help but look in the other direction, only to see Yun Jin and the Demon Lord standing together.

Yun Jin, who was always smiling, now had a solemn look on his face. On the contrary, the Demon Lord still looked calm, but his expression seemed a little complicated.

"Master, I finally see you again." The terrifying swordsman spoke in a low voice.

The Demon Lord looked calm and said calmly: "But the master does not want to see you."

The Master of Wusheng Sword was silent for a moment, then without saying a word he stretched out his right hand forward and suddenly clenched it.

The next moment, the sea area within a radius of several miles suddenly boiled, and the sea surface was lit up with thousands of stars. Countless waves splashed, but they were suspended in the air, as if frozen.

Suddenly, a strange sword sound cut through the sea.

The waves in the sky instantly condensed into three-inch sword beams, and the sword light surged and spread toward the sea surface.

The raging sea turned its deep blue and countless transparent sword shadows roamed among the waves, as if the entire sea surface had been refined into a sword embryo.

"My sword!" A cry of surprise was heard at this time.

I saw a yellow-robed monk with a terrified look on his face, holding his flying sword tightly.

However, the sword was shaking violently, as if it was about to escape the control of its master.

Then a flash of blood appeared, and the flying sword directly cut off half of the man's palm and soared into the air.

"Swish, swish, swish" sounds were heard, and the flying swords of several cultivators also flew out of control.

There were even bursts of explosions, and more monks' storage bags or storage rings exploded directly, and flying swords of various shapes flew out from them, making clear sword sounds.

Many flying swords were trembling continuously, and the water swords condensed from countless waves were slightly tilted towards the Master of the Immortal Sword, as if to express their submission. The scene was spectacular and shocking.

Ning Fa was shocked because the Heyuan Jitian Sword in his body was also shaking violently and trying to fly out uncontrollably. Ning Fa barely suppressed it with his powerful magic power and soul.

He was shocked in his heart. How could he not understand at this moment that the Master of the Wusheng Sword had actually used his sword intent!

And from the looks of it, this person seems to have mastered the legendary fourth level of sword intent—the heaven and earth are the sword!
That's why he can directly control the flying swords of these people.

Even everything can be used as a sword for him.

At this moment, Ning Fa's eyes flickered, and he realized that this person should not have fully reached the fourth level of sword intent.

Otherwise, he would not be able to resist the complete fourth level of sword intent.

His Heyuan Jitian Sword would definitely be out of his control, and the fact that he was still able to barely suppress it was enough to prove that point.

But Ning Fa was still secretly groaning, because it didn’t matter to him whether this person had fully mastered the fourth level of sword intent or not.

Because if the Master of the Wusheng Sword wanted to kill him, Ning Fa even had a feeling that he would not be able to escape even if he used the Thunder Escape.

This man was so terrifying that Ning Fa even lost confidence in the Demon Lord.

He prayed silently that the unfathomable demon lord could stop this man so that he could escape in the chaos.

At this time, the Wusheng Sword Master said indifferently: "Although Master has seen the threshold of the Heaven and Earth as Sword, this disciple has now touched this realm with one hand, so this disciple comes here today to ask Master to die with him."

The world was silent, even the turbulent sea surface froze.

"Run!" A Jindan cultivator wearing a black scarf crushed a dark blue talisman in fear.

Suddenly, blue light surged around him and he flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Upon seeing this, the other monks also used various means to escape.

Ning Fa frowned, gritted his teeth and flew in one direction.

At this moment, a sharp sword whistle was heard.

I saw dozens of controlled flying swords emitting cold light, and then shot towards the Demon Lord. The billions of blue sword lights on the sea also hummed and trembled, and then soared into the air, brushing the sky with sword light.

Screams were heard one after another. Although the fleeing monks tried their best to use various defensive measures, their bodies were still easily pierced by the sword lights.

I saw countless blood beads spraying, and these blood beads were also suspended in the air, and then condensed into slender blood swords, which also stabbed towards the Demon Lord.

At once, thousands of swords were fired, and the dazzling sword light cut through the sky.

Amidst the sword lights in the sky, a slender silver lightning thread flashed through it, dodging the sword lights with extreme agility and escaping several miles away in the blink of an eye.

This is exactly the Ning method that uses the thunder-transforming state.

In addition to him, Yun Jin was also covered with a layer of starlight and flew away at the same speed.

As the surrounding sword lights fell into the starlight outside his body, they disappeared like a drop in the ocean.

They are the only two survivors.

The Lord of the Wusheng Sword raised his silver-gray eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as he was about to completely kill the two ants that were trying to escape.

But at this moment, he suddenly looked at the Demon Lord.

The billions of sword lights that were originally stabbing at him suddenly stopped a few feet away from him.

The billions of sword lights trembled violently, as if they were struggling fiercely. Then, there were loud bangs and many sword lights exploded directly.

Moreover, more sword lights changed direction and aimed at the Master of Wusheng Sword!

At this time, the sword's momentum has changed.

The indifferent and ruthless face of Wusheng Sword Master finally showed a look of shock. He said in astonishment: "Your understanding of the world as sword is far from being a prototype! You have even stepped one foot over the threshold! ... Before, you deliberately deceived me through Li Cuicheng!"

The Demon Lord smiled calmly: "Today I will kill you, the traitor, and announce my return."

Amidst a violent whistling sound of swords, thousands of sword lights changed direction and rushed towards the Master of the Wusheng Sword.

The ancient sword on the waist of the Wusheng Sword Master made a clear sound and suddenly flew out. With a flash of cold light, it drew out thousands of dark sword lights, like a sword wheel hundreds of feet long, which spun at a high speed and crushed all the incoming sword lights.

For a moment, the raging sea was surging, and the figures of the two were covered in endless sword light.

At this time, Ning Fa had already escaped more than ten miles away, but the violent roar of sword energy was still coming from behind.

Ningfa didn't dare to look any further and fled forward madly.

He noticed that the starlight transformed from the clouds was also approaching him.

Ningfa didn't bother to pay attention to him and just kept running forward.

The two flew thousands of miles and then landed on an uninhabited desert island, only then did they calm down.

Ning Fa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with lingering fear: "Is that man the Master of the Wusheng Sword?"

At this moment, Yun Jin put away his playful expression, smiled bitterly and said, "Who else could it be but him?"

Ning Fa couldn't help but ask, "It is rumored that this Wusheng Sword Master was the Demon Lord's disciple, and that he was the one who betrayed the Demon Lord. Could this be true?"

Yun Jin hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know much about this matter, but it should be true. However, there should be some hidden secrets."

Ning Fa's eyes flickered, and he asked worriedly, "Do you think the Demon Lord will..."

He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear. The sense of oppression given to him by the Master of the Wusheng Sword was too strong.

Yun Jin smiled confidently: "Don't worry, even though the Demon Lord has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, his cultivation is far from the peak.

But even so, as long as the Divine Transformation cultivator does not come out, no one in the Nine Dragon Sea can kill him one-on-one."

At this moment, Yun Jin's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Before on the boat, Fellow Daoist Ning asked me if I was a descendant of the Ziyin Immortal Dynasty. Now I can tell you clearly that I am indeed a descendant of the Ziyin Immortal Dynasty."

Hearing this, Ning Fa couldn't help but look at him in surprise, wondering why this man suddenly said this.

Yun Jin continued, "The reason why I am telling Brother Ning now is because I want to invite you to join our Ziyin clan.

Although our Ziyin clan has declined, we still retain some powerful heritage and some resources that have become extinct in the current Jiulong Sea, which will definitely help Fellow Daoist Ning go further on the road of cultivation."

After he finished speaking, Ning Fa secretly rolled his eyes.

Are you kidding me?
You, the Ziyin clan, are the remnants of the previous dynasty. Now you are like rats crossing the street in the Nine Dragon Sea. Even if I bang my head against the wall, I will never agree to it.

"I'm sorry, Ning has always been a loner and doesn't want to join other forces."

Ning Fa, considering that he and Yun Jin had a relatively harmonious cooperation, declined tactfully.

Yun Jin seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled indifferently, "I can understand Brother Ning's concerns, and I won't force you to do anything about it.

But I believe that you will see the strength of our clan in the future, and then you may change your mind."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "I don't know what Daoist Ning is going to do next. I invite you again. Why don't you come with me to the Five Spirit Sea?"

Ning Fa shook his head: "No, I still want to go to the Thunder Sea."

Yun Jin said with a little regret: "Okay, then we'll say goodbye now."

After saying that, he soared into the air, then looked at Ning Fa deeply again, and said meaningfully: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you and I hit it off right away. I believe we will see each other again soon."

After saying this, a green light flashed on the man's body and he disappeared in an instant.

Ning Fa secretly complained in his heart: I don’t want to see you again.

(End of this chapter)