Legend of Swordsman

"Haha, this is great, great!"

The green-robed middle-aged man laughed out loud. There was a hint of madness in his laughter. It could be seen how much hatred he had toward Skyheart Sword Saint's disciple.

Now that Skyheart Sword Saint's disciple was dead, he could not take revenge on him. However, if he could take revenge and ravage Skyheart Sword Saint, he would feel even more relieved and comfortable.

After all, the Skyheart Sword Saint was an extremely famous Invincible Saint, and he had only just become a rank seven True Saint.

Normally, he would never dare to provoke an existence like the Skyheart Sword Saint. But now, the other party was his prisoner. If he wanted to live, he would live. If he wanted to die, he would die. With such a contrast…the green-robed middle-aged man was very wanton.

This was also the reason why the green-robed middle-aged man had paid a huge price in the sect to have the sect transfer him to the Blood Origin Domain.

"Haha, Skyheart Sword Saint, beg for mercy!"

"Kneel in front of me obediently, kowtow and beg for mercy, and I'll let you go!"

The green-robed middle-aged man laughed wantonly. The soul-piercing whip in his hand did not stop for even a moment. It struck the Skyheart Sword Saint's body time and time again. The intense pain in his soul caused the Skyheart Sword Saint's face to completely distort, however, he still endured it and did not make a sound.

As for the surrounding disciples of the Purple Blood Sect, they all clenched their hands tightly. The anger in their hearts surged to the heavens, but they did not dare to flare up.

"Haha, Skyheart Sword Saint, aren't you going to beg for mercy?"

The green-robed middle-aged man continued to laugh wantonly. However, suddenly...

The laughter of the green-robed middle-aged man suddenly stopped.

It was not just his laughter. The movements of his hands also completely stopped.

The arrogant look on his face was gradually replaced by an unprecedented fear.

The green-robed middle-aged man was extremely terrified. He did not even know where the reason for his fear came from, but he knew that his life force had already begun to drain away.

A bloody hole had appeared between his eyebrows.

This bloody hole had pierced through his head, and at the same time, it had completely annihilated all the divine power in his body.

Without any chance of struggle, the green-robed middle-aged man died on the spot!

The sudden change of events shocked everyone in the surroundings.

Everyone saw the green-robed middle-aged man turn into an ice-cold corpse, but from the beginning to the end, they did not know what had happened.

"What happened?"

"Lord Su is dead?"

"How did he die?"

The soldiers were also at a loss.

However, at this moment, sou! Sou! Sou!

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of the green-robed middle-aged man and stood in front of Skyheart Sword Saint.

"Are you Skyheart?" An old but gentle voice sounded.

Skyheart Sword Saint, who had suffered an unprecedented pain in his soul and could only grit his teeth to endure it, slowly raised his head when he heard the voice.

However, when he raised his head and saw the person who had appeared in front of him, Skyheart Sword Saint's body trembled violently and his eyes widened.

"You...could you be...Demon Master Chenhuo?" Skyheart Sword Saint's voice trembled as he asked.

"Yes, it's me." Demon Master Chenhuo nodded slightly.

"Demon Master Chenhuo, are you really Demon Master Chenhuo? You are still alive? Am I dreaming?" Skyheart Sword Saint's entire being became excited. He had even completely forgotten the intense pain in his soul.

Two hundred million years ago, when the Purple Star Demon Sect was still around, Demon Master Chenhuo was already an elder of the Purple Star Demon Sect. Furthermore, he was a genius elder. He was astonishingly famous.

And at that time, Skyheart Sword Saint was only a core disciple of the Purple Star Demon Sect. In terms of seniority, he naturally had to address the Demon Master Chenhuo as martial uncle.

However, during the battle that destroyed the Purple Star Demon Sect, the Demon Master Chenhuo stayed in the Purple Star Demon Sect. Furthermore, after that battle, there was no news of the Demon Master Chenhuo. This made Skyheart Sword Saint believe that the Demon Master Chenhuo had died long ago.

But today...

"Skyheart, you have suffered." Demon Master Chenhuo's voice was trembling.

But at this time..

"Who dares to be so impudent in the Blood Origin Domain?"

A loud shout suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Hundreds of figures swarmed over from the void not far away like wasps.

These people were all soldiers guarding the Blood Origin Domain. They were not weak, and the leader was a Principles Master.

As soon as Jian Wushuang and the other two arrived and Demon Master Chenhuo killed the green-robed middle-aged man, the high-level experts guarding the Blood Origin Domain immediately received the news and rushed over.

Although they did not know who had broken into the Blood Origin Domain and killed the green-robed middle-aged man, and how strong he was, the Blood Origin Domain was jointly controlled by the seven forces, and with the seven forces working together, the seven forces were extremely powerful and could do whatever they wanted in the Second Heaven.

With such a powerful background, they naturally did not have to worry about anything. They had always been extremely overbearing.

However, this time, they had clearly raised an iron plate.

When the hundreds of figures rushed over, Demon Master Chenhuo slowly raised his head and glanced at the void. Then, he slowly raised his head again. A surge of power had begun to gather in his hand.

1

"These people are doomed." Jian Wushuang looked at the hundreds of people who rushed over with sympathy.

He could see that Demon Master Chenhuo was clearly in a rage.

Under such a rage, would those people not be courting death if they still came to find him?

Sure enough, Demon Master Chenhuo directly attacked.

He simply waved his right hand toward the void, which swept up a terrifying storm and instantly covered the entire void.

1

There were over a hundred figures in the void. Most of them were True Saints above rank six, rank seven, and even Peak Saints. There was also a Principles Master, but in front of this storm…they were all very weak…the void shattered like a piece of paper. Everything in the void was annihilated into dust. The hundreds of experts were naturally annihilated by this storm. Not a single person was left.

This scene completely shocked everyone present.

"This, this..."

"With a wave of his hand, hundreds of experts, including a void master, all died? What kind of strength is this?"

"Who, who is he?"

Countless terrified voices echoed in everyone's minds.

Skyheart Sword Saint was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He immediately knelt down and screamed, "Demon Master Chenhuo, you must avenge our Purple Blood Sect, Senior Brother Qiu Mu, and Senior Brother Lingfeng!"

"Skyheart, don't worry. Sit down and speak slowly." Demon Master Chenhuo suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Skyheart Sword Saint, your soul has suffered great damage. I have a few elixirs here. Take them first. They will be very helpful to your soul recovery." Jian Wushuang took out a jade bottle and handed it to Skyheart Sword Saint.

…