Rise Of Evil Sword God

"Alright, everyone starts climbing the trial mountain peak now." the elder ordered.

Hearing so, 2,000 plus outer sect disciples swam into the forest like countless small fish, started climbing the Trial Mountain peak.

"Elder Xiao, this time's outer sect tournament seems to have a few rather good seeds." An elder retracted his view and turned towards the outer Elder Xiao.

Elder Xiao nodded.

Within the Trail Mountain, ancient trees filled the entire mountain, when the 2,000 over disciples entered the forest, no more sound or movements could be detected, as though they had no hope of returning.

Swoop, shoosh…

Within the dark forest were many shadows shuttling through the trees. Some were fast, some were slightly slower.

Feng Yun was running at the full speed, he was grateful that he cultivated Extreme Jade Body Technique, his endurance increased by many folds.

Although most of the disciples of the outer peak cultivated the body tempering techniques, it took them months to cultivate one level of the body tempering technique, while Feng Yun successfully cultivated four-level in one go. Even more, the Extreme Jade Technique was Mystic Heaven Peak's hardest and powerful body tempering art.

Huu!

As Feng Yun was running, suddenly, a blue patterned python which was as thick as a thigh flashed towards Feng Yun.

Late-Stage Foundation Establishment realm beast; Blue Patterned Python.

With his right fist raised, Feng Yun struck first onto the head of the Blue Patterned Python.

Splash!

With blood instantly spurted, the Blue Patterned Python became a Headless Python.

As Feng Yun was running for hours, whatever tried to block his path was destroyed in seconds by Feng Yun's punched. The mountain was big, a minimum of three days needed to reach the summit even Feng Yun run with all of his might.

Feng Yun wasn't hurrying but resting instead, eating some Spirit Restoring pill to restore his used up internal Qi.

When the night descended, the outer peak disciples set up camps to rest, while some of them still climbing without the rest, but soon they have to rest for a while as well.

No one would be able to rush for 3 days without any sleep or rest. Thus, when it was time to rest, it was best to rest and allow oneself to maintain the body condition of the highest level.

Resting for an hour, Feng Yun carried on his path.

Just as he about to run, a gang of a hundred surrounded Feng Yun.

The leader of the gang was Nie Fuchen.

Nie Fuchen spoke, "Feng Yun, I know you are the strongest amongst all of us here and would be beaten in one move by you. But with the strength of a hundred, you wouldn't be able to pass even if you are a deity!"

Feng Yun stood on a branch a few meters from the ground, with eyes looking down on them and with disdain: "Do you really think that with a bunch of weaklings you will be able to stop me."

Finishing his sentence, Feng Yun dashed at the nearest disciples, in a blink of eyes four outer disciples dropped on the ground after hitting by Feng Yun's punched. All of them have received serious injuries, Feng Yun couldn't kill in the Mystic Heaven Peak.

"Since all of you decided to go against me, then better prepare for the consequences."

Feng Yun was too fast, wherever there was an enemy, he would rush at them.

An unbelievable scene unraveled as the tide-like gang was totally unable to stop Feng Yun. Each one of them was either bumped aside or flying away. There was blood all over the place and bones broken.

With each location he rushed to, people were being knocked away, and blood weaving that was spraying everywhere.

Soon, half of the disciples were lying on the ground while the other half's legs trembling and have pale faces seeing the bloody scene.

"Too Scary."

"Fuck, he is a monster."

"Fuck this, I am not going to be beaten here."

"Me too."

The disciple shouted in fear while looking at Feng Yun. Tens of the disciple run away without looking back.

"Attack him together."

With Nie Fuchen as the main lead, the dozens of outer disciples worked together to launch an attack at Feng Yun. The various type of sword technique launched at the same time forming an inescapable net.

"Get lost!"

A Violent Fire Spirit Qi burst out from the body of Feng Yun, as Feng Yun launched his attack with Meteor Rain Sword Technique.

Pfff! Pfff! Pfff…

All the dozens of outer disciples were forced back spitting blood and expressions filled with fear.

In just one attack of Feng Yun, all of their sword technique were broken.

Overwhelming…

A joint attack of the dozens of Peak Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm who were using Earth Ranked sword technique, even an Initial-Stage Gold Core Realm cultivator could resist much less breaking in one attack.

After Feng Yun left the place, there was nothing to gain after beating these weaklings.

After Feng Yun left, a shadow appeared in the air, looking at the tragic state of the disciples.

"What a terrifying fellow." Elder Xiao said in a low voice.

"He was called Feng Yun, not only have tyrannical combat strength, but he is also prodigy in the weapon refining, even Weapon Hall Master praised him a lot." Another elder appeared beside the elder Xiao and said. It was Elder Li.

"Did you noticed some odd in the body of Feng Yun." Elder Li said. "He retrieved the Extreme Jade Body Technique less than two months but already cultivated to the fourth layer. And the most astonishing thing was that when he used Meteor Rain Sword Technique, it contained traces of Sword Intent."

"What?" Elder Xiao shocked, "How did he do it."

"Comprehending sword intent at the Foundation Establishment Realm, cultivating four level of Extreme Jade Body Technique in less than two months. He is on par with Sword Maniac in his years." Elder Xiao said.

Sword Maniac was a top genius of the Mystic Heaven Peak, the youngest inner disciple of the Mystic Heaven Peak. He has recently become the Core Disciple of the Mystic Heaven Peak at the age of the 21. There was a high chance that he could be the next leader of the Mystic Heaven Peak.