Decaying World

Chapter 133 133 Gaze 1 (Thanks to the Great Demon King Alliance Leader Xie Chuichui)
"I had heard that Qingfeng Temple produced an invisible sword with great power in the surrounding area, but I never expected to meet the real person here."

A man shouldered a machete and squinted at Lin Hui.

"Why don't you go? I heard he's very fast, and I'm not good at dealing with this type."

He tilted his head to look at the other person.

"Alright, enough talk, let's get started and not let this guy get away. So what if he's fast? With that guy here, where can he run to?" another person said impatiently. "Martial arts school owners have done this before."

"Alright, then I'll..." *Pfft!*

A flash of blood appeared, and the speaker's head flew high into the air, a natural smile still on his face.

In his field of vision, the expression on his companion's face changed from astonishment to shock, then to fear, before he turned to run away.

But the next moment.

Blood flashed again.

Lin Hui appeared behind him, a drop of blood sliding off the blade and dripping onto the ground.

With a whoosh, his companion was split in two from top to bottom.

The pure white light of internal energy burst like a soap bubble.

boom! !

On the other two sides, two clusters of high-grade amethyst elements exploded with a deafening roar. Clearly, Lin Hui had eliminated the other two elements first, and then dealt with this person last.

"The commotion is too great and might attract other troubles. We must finish this quickly." Lin Hui's eyes sharpened.

He shook the blood off his sword and looked up into the depths of the cave.

"Let's be a little arrogant."

With his sword held horizontally in front of him, he closed his eyes, and a gust of wind rose around him, growing stronger and stronger.

The whistling air currents made strange noises inside the cave.

boom! !

In an instant, Lin Huiren brought with him a violent gust of air and rushed straight into the deeper cave entrance.

With his current level of body tempering, he can unleash terrifying speed and airflow at will without using the Gale Sword or even the Gentle Breeze Sword. His internal force, even with just the Nine-Section Quick Sword, can produce the same destructive effect as the Gentle Breeze Sword at its full power.

speed!

The terrifying speed blurred everything around Lin Hui at that moment.

He didn't care what appeared in front of him or what might happen.

His enhanced, high-intensity dynamic vision allows him to simply swing his sword, swing his sword, and swing his sword again.

His inner force enveloped the sword blade, and before him, there were only two things.

Severed, and unseverable.

Swish! Swish swish swish swish!!

In the deep, dark cave passage, an invisible shadow, enveloped by a raging wind, crashed violently into each cavern with tremendous speed.

The amethyst elements wandering inside the cave didn't even see what was approaching before they were instantly split in two and exploded with a bang.

Some of the survivors stationed there only felt the strong wind blowing past before losing consciousness.

Regardless of whether one is ordinary or not, regardless of whether one possesses internal strength.

Puff puff!
Blood flowers continued to bloom inside the cave.

Twenty.

Fifty.

Ninety!
More and more people and amethyst elements collapsed and died as if they were automatically decomposing.

Fifteen seconds later.

The underground passage finally came to an end.

Inside a vast, hollow cavern stands a black metal statue over twenty meters tall.

The statue depicts a woman in a light veil sitting cross-legged with her hands clasped in prayer, but her face has no mouth or nose, only countless purple eyes of varying sizes.

Bang!
The entrance to the cave was blown open by the powerful explosion, spewing out large amounts of mud, sand, and gravel.

Amidst the billowing dust, several people kneeling in worship in front of the sculpture looked up and gazed in their direction.

"What's going on? Hasn't the intruder been dealt with yet?"

The man in the lead, dressed in black robes, stood up, revealing glimpses of exquisite silver armor beneath his robes.

The man's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his lips were bloodless. He appeared to be recovering from a serious illness and had lost a lot of blood.

“It seems that’s how it is. An Yu, go and kill that man. Be careful not to make too much noise and disturb our master.” The man looked at his companion who had also stood up.

“Yes, about two minutes. I need to clean up the mess.” His companion nodded, pulling off the hood of his black robe to reveal a similarly pale and bloodless face.

This was a red-haired girl who was no more than ten years old.

She slowly drew the sword from her waist, her movements suddenly quickening, and she vanished from her spot.

clang!
A sharp crack suddenly erupted from the breached passage not far away.

The girl, wielding her sword, immediately blocked Lin Hui as he rushed in. The swords clashed and struck each other with lightning speed, creating thin lines of white light from the same internal force.

Both of them used internal energy to cover their swords. The girl's internal energy seemed inexhaustible, and each strike consumed a huge amount of internal energy, forcibly accelerating her sword speed in order to keep up with or even temporarily suppress Lin Hui's sword speed.

After a few seconds.

Lin Hui suddenly stepped back, his gaze fixed with interest on the girl whose expression had also changed slightly.

"Zhou Tian?" He recognized the opponent's cultivation level. This fighting style, where he poured out his internal energy as if it were free, was indeed the mark of Zhou Tian.

However, compared to Zhou Tian and Li Chi, who were his first opponents, this girl's fighting style was more extreme and more lethal.

Li Chi's seemingly large-scale and dramatic internal force was, in the eyes of a true master, as easily dispersed as soap bubbles, utterly intimidating.

On the contrary, the girl's forced use of internal force to accelerate the explosion resulted in much greater destructive power.

"You don't seem to be," the girl said, squinting at Lin Hui. "Your internal energy can't circulate continuously. You dare to trespass in the ruins without having reached the full cycle? Are you courting death?"

"Who are you people? You're at the Zhou Tian realm, yet you're hiding underground like this, acting so suspiciously." This was the second time Lin Hui had fought a Zhou Tian martial artist under these circumstances, so he was willing to give them some time to explain.

After all, this level is considered mid-level even within the inner city. Most importantly, he needs to thoroughly understand what this "gaze of the Mist God" is all about.

"You don't even know who we are, yet you dare to come to our door and kill us?!" the girl exclaimed in astonishment.

"I need to know who you are?" Lin Hui raised an eyebrow. Although the hood and mask covered his face, his tone revealed that he didn't care about them at all.

"You've got guts. We are the Secret Gold Hall of the Qinghe Gate Outer City Branch. This is a new mining site we've discovered. I am the Deputy Hall Master, An Yu. You..."

"What is the gaze of the Mist God?" Lin Hui suddenly interrupted and asked.

"What stare?" the girl asked, startled.

"Never mind, it seems you don't know." Lin Hui raised his sword, instantly solidifying the starting stance of the Qingfeng Sword Technique.

Special effect: Ascension.

The next second, a gale howled, and the person became an instant blur. With a terrifying speed several times faster than before, he flashed past the two of them and slashed the girl's neck with a sword.

The internal energy barrier shattered on Sunday, and the girl's head flew high into the air, a trace of astonishment still lingering on her face.

She didn't even realize until her death that the other person's speed had suddenly increased so much, making them seem like a completely different person.

"Stop!" The black-robed leader shouted in shock and anger, but it was too late.

Lin Hui's figure transformed into the wind, instantly passing through several black-robed men in front of the statue, with bursts of blood erupting on both sides of him.

In his eyes, everyone below the Zhou Tian level was as meaningless as roadside decorations.

Until the final sword strike was incidentally aimed at the man in black robes.

clang!
The blade was then grasped by a large hand.

"You deserve to die!!" The man roared in fury, his body radiating a blinding white light. At the same time, an invisible yet familiar destructive force suddenly enveloped Lin Hui from all directions.

Illusory power!
'This guy is a high-level summoner!?' Lin Hui's figure flashed dozens of meters away, dodging the illusory force, shaking off the blood on his sword, and staring at the other party.

"Why are you still so angry even though they're all dead?"

"Who are you?! How dare you disrupt my Qinghe Sect branch!" The man took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. Judging from Lin Hui's speed just now, even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to defeat this person if he could not limit the speed of the other party.

The difficulty of dealing with the other party forced him to calm down.

"I discovered this place first. You've taken over my territory, and you're asking who I am?"

Lin Hui smiled. "Let's not talk about that. I want to ask you, what is the Mist God's gaze?"

"Watching you? You're being watched!?" The man was stunned, then his face lit up with joy. "You're finished, hahaha! Once the Mist God notices you, no matter where you run, you won't be able to escape."

"You're being a bit noisy," Lin Hui frowned. "How do I stop it?"

"Still want to undo it? Death will completely undo it, understand, you idiot!" The man laughed loudly, his laughter tinged with a neurotic quality, as if he were having a fit of madness.

"Do you not know, or are you unwilling to say?" Lin Hui frowned.

"Go to hell!! Hahahaha!!" The man suddenly opened his arms, and his illusory power suddenly turned into a thin line, which shot towards Lin Hui like lightning.

The illusory force is indestructible; even internal force cannot withstand it and can only be depleted.

Lin Hui naturally didn't want to take the attack head-on, but when he dodged it, he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

His speed has slowed down!

The special effects were still active, and the explosive power of the Perfect Breeze Sword was undeniable, but his speed had decreased, and by quite a bit.

It has fallen by at least half!

It was as if some kind of swamp surrounded him, forcibly slowing down his every move.

At that moment, the blood-stained words flashed and disappeared in the lower part of his field of vision.

'Notification: You are under the gaze of the Mist God; your speed is reduced.'

'They really came to mess with me!?' Lin Hui felt a chill in his heart.

This inexplicable stare has been there since he entered the cave, and now it's even forcibly slowing down his movement speed!

"If you're unwilling to talk, then go die!"

He held back no longer and raised his sword horizontally.

"wind!"

As the Gale Sword Technique begins its opening stance, the surrounding air currents explode at an extreme speed.

A violent wind, centered on him, began to blow wildly in all directions.

If the initial stage of body tempering is such that the strong wind can only blow away some things on the table, light decorations.

Now, Lin Hui, whose body tempering has reached the eighth rank and is about to reach the ninth rank, releases a whirlwind that is enough to blow away anything that is not fixed in any direction.

Centered on him, at this moment, all the debris within a hundred meters of the cave was blown tightly against the cave wall, unable to move.

The airflow crashed against the cave walls, swirling and circulating, forming twisted vortexes that whistled out.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!" The black-robed hall master's expression changed. Such power, the opponent was clearly not Zhou Tian, ​​nor did he have the aura of a summoner, yet now...
In order to maintain his position, he had to constantly expend his internal energy to stabilize his body.

In this state, any move will inevitably be greatly affected by the wind, resulting in deformation and misalignment.

laugh!
The next instant, a blurry figure flashed past behind him.

At the same time, a bloody gash appeared on the hall master's chest.

Although he tried his best to resist, Zhou Tian's internal energy was shattered and his armor was cut open. His powerful body, amplified by his superior status, only prevented the wounds from going too deep.

As for the illusory force, he couldn't grasp the target at all and his swing missed.

"you!!?"

It's even faster than before! Much faster!! What's going on?! What's wrong with this guy?!
This terrifying sense of pressure unconsciously reminded the hall master of the priests inside the gate.

But the other party wasn't even a Summoner.
laugh!
The next instant, another bloody gash appeared on his back. And his wielding of illusory power still only hit empty air, leaving a deep mark on the cave wall.

Then, hiss hiss hiss hiss!
Bloody gashes frequently appeared on various parts of his body.

However, just a few seconds later...

A roar of impotent rage erupted.

The head of the hall master, who died with his eyes wide open, flew high into the air, fell backward in front of the statue, and splattered blood all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)