Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Those who trespass the Heavenly Sound Valley will be killed without exception!”

With an angry roar, Yin Zuimo, who was wearing a long palace skirt, was floating in the void like the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven. She held the ancient zither Piao Yao in her arms; moving her fingers slightly, large swaths of strange light were scattered. The profound music was disseminated, covering the area within a few hundred meters.

The martial practitioners who had charged in spat out blood as if they were drunk. They were staggering unsteadily.

The female disciples of the Heavenly Sound Valley took advantage of the situation to kill them and suddenly gained a lot of advantages.

At the same time, the other experts of the older generation from the Heavenly Sound Valley, such as Qin Ying and the others, all went out to battle.

In the sky, there were many beautiful women, like goddesses. Their clothes were fluttering, ribbons were flying, and the melodious music was playing. With the countless accumulated notes and inscriptions in the valley, they gave full play to their great fighting power!

“Kill!” the female disciple from the Heavenly Sound Valley roared angrily.

Due to the sudden attack of this group of enemies, the people in the valley had been caught off guard. More than 30 or 40 female disciples had died in the battle. The Heavenly Sound Valley was not famous for its large number of sects, and there were only 300 to 400 people in total. Many female disciples were like sisters. The death of their fellow disciples stimulated their incomparable anger.

Right at this moment…

“Hahaha, the Heavenly Sound Valley is indeed not good-for-nothing. It’s a pity that it’s destined to be destroyed today!”

A loud laugh sounded, and powerful Qi emerged from the outside of the valley, instantly arriving at the battlefield.

It was a figure enveloped in pale golden flames. Each of the rays of light coming from his body was like a sharp long sword, making the skin of everyone present feel pain.

His appearance instantly shattered the melody that was scattered in the air.

“Fang Xiao’an!” Yin Zuimo, the head of the Heavenly Sound Valley, changed her expression and said angrily, “What a good dean of the Tranquility Academy. Was it really you who schemed to launch this murder attempt? Given your status as the dean of the Tranquility Academy, you can be regarded as a master of martial arts in Snow Province. Why are you acting so crazily?”

“Haha, this is your Heavenly Sound Valley seeking death. Did you collude with the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect to go against me?” Fang Xiao’an sneered and asked, “Let me ask you, a month ago, did any of the remnants of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect seek refuge at the Heavenly Sound Valley? Did you take them in?”

Yin Zuimo’s expression changed. She remembered something, then nodded and said, “They’re just some of the old and weak, including women and children, not warriors. The reason I took them in is that we’re fellows of the Human Clan.”

“Well, well said. This group of people escaped from the Mirror Lake of the Swordsmanship-seeking Villa. They stole the halidom of the Martial Arts Holy Land and fled. Your Heavenly Sound Valley took them in, so you are obviously in collusion with them. How dare you quibble?” Fang Xiao’an said in a strong voice, “It’s too late to say anything today. Hurry up and hand them over, otherwise we’ll completely annihilate your Heavenly Sound Valley. No chicken or dog will be spared!”

Yin Zuimo shook her head slightly and said, “If you want to blame someone, you can easily find an excuse. They are friends of the Heavenly Sound Valley, and I won’t give them to you. Unfortunately, Fang Xiao’an was once a Martial Arts Master of the Human Clan in Snow Province. But now he is just a degenerate, only worthy of despising!”

“Haha, you have sought death of your own accord. Don’t blame us.” Fang Xiao’an raised his hand, and a golden sword of Qi burst out from his hand. He gently pushed it with his left hand. It instantly turned into a stream of light, and flew toward Yin Zuimo and the others.

Yin Zuimo and her colleagues would not dare to neglect it.

Dozens of experts from the Heavenly Sound Valley plucked the strings together to play a melody. Lights and flames of different colors were diffused from the musical instruments in their hands, forming a massive shield in front of them.

Boom!

As the golden giant sword collided with the shield, a terrible surge of energy was produced.

The expressions on Yin Zuimo’s and her group’s faces changed greatly, and they were all sent flying backward.

There was a vast gap between them. After all, Fang Xiao’an had been the master of the largest force in Snow Province in the past. His Qi cultivation was numerous times stronger than before.

“Yin Zuimo, I advise you not to be ignorant of the current situation. Since the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect has been destroyed, the Snow Province is the world of the Tranquility Academy. You’d better hand over those remnants of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and listen to my orders and command. Only then will your Heavenly Sound Valley survive. Otherwise, there will be no Heavenly Sound Valley in the Snow Province after today’s battle. Besides, your disciples, who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, will suffer a tragic fate worse than an inevitable death!”

Fang Xiao’an had transformed into a demon.

Yin Zuimo’s expression changed, and she shouted angrily, “Fang Xiao’an, in the end you are Great Master of the Human Clan. How can you say such cheap words?”

“Haha, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was destroyed by me. Who can keep me in check in the vast Snow Province? Those who achieve great things will not hesitate to attend to trifles. What else can’t I do?” Fang Xiao’an had undergone a complete change; those words came naturally to him.

Right at this moment, something strange happened.

In the sky, a crack suddenly appeared, and several figures fell out of it.

One of them plummeted for less than 100 meters, then stopped in midair after a slight shake. She was still holding a figure in her arms.

The other burly figure fell from the sky without slowing down and landed heavily on the ground…

Boom!

The burly figure was abnormally hard. It directly smashed into the ground and created a bottomless pit. A cloud of smoke and dust rushed up to the sky. The pit was surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks. This scene was just like Ninth Heaven Shun Xing falling to the ground!

Even a Martial King expert would have been crushed to death if he had fallen like this.

Who was this unlucky guy?

Why did he suddenly fall from the sky?

Just as everyone looked at the figure floating in the sky, a voice was suddenly heard on the ground. Like rolling thunder, it shouted, “The Swordsmanship-seeking Sect has been destroyed? Who said that?”

A burly figure climbed out of the bottomless hole on the ground and flicked the gravel and dust off his body. Only some bits of his clothes were torn, and there were no scars on his body. While carrying an enormous black war saber on his shoulder he looked up at Fang Xiao’an with focused eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

This man… was really a monster. With such a violent fall, even a man of iron would turn into an iron pie, but he was still alive?

“Eh? You are… someone from the Tranquility Academy?” The burly figure looked at Fang Xiao’an and saw the clothes with the obvious symbol of the Tranquility Academy on him. He seemed to recognize something, then he bowed his head and muttered something. He suddenly looked up and shouted, “Junior Sister Yiruo, stand aside first. I will fight with him. None of the people from the Tranquility Academy are good. Based on this old guy’s greasy face, I guess he’s not a good guy!”

Before he had finished speaking.

He exerted force with his feet. With a boom, a terrible invisible force was burst out, cracking the earth under his feet again.

However, he followed the recoil force, jumping up like a cannonball and instantly approaching Fang Xiao’an. The black war saber on his shoulder flashed, turning into a black light, and slashed out at the speed of light at an incredible angle!

“You’re just a nonentity at the Warrior Master realm. How dare you attack me?”

Fang Xiao’an was stunned, and then he was angered by such actions. He listened to the burly figure’s words, and was afraid that the man was an enemy. He had gently pushed with his palm; it was a seemingly careless response, but in fact, he had already used a killing move. Martial King realm’s Qi rushed out like an undercurrent. He wanted to kill the burly figure with a palm attack.

“Be careful…!” Yin Zuimo hurriedly reminded him in the distance.

She also saw that the Qi cultivation of this burly figure was actually very low, but his physical strength was a little stronger. But he was far from being Fang Xiao’an’s opponent. It was a pity that the distance was too far, and it was too late for her to provide help against Fang Xiao’an.

In the next moment—

Boom!

The dark light of the war saber stood above the Qi undercurrent. There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky, followed by fire sparks. However, the burly figure was not pushed away; he continued moving forward, and his saber was able to cut through Fang Xiao’an’s protective Qi!

“What?” Fang Xiao’an’s eyes narrowed.

In the midst of danger, it was impossible to avoid it. He stretched out his hands; sharp golden Qi covering the surface of his palms. At the critical moment, he pressed on the black saber, as a means to defuse the world-splitting saber with delicate strength.

Boom!

Fang Xiao’an felt numb in his palm; he didn’t have time to make a second response. He only felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if it were broken.

The next moment, his whole body was completely blown away.

The heaven and earth suddenly became silent, and everyone was stunned. Only the flames on the ground of the Heavenly Sound Valley was still making crackling sounds. The flames were like claps of thunder that exploded in everyone’s hearts.

Never would they have imagined that things would turn out this way.

They had never thought that Fang Xiao’an—the master of the Tranquility Academy, a Martial Arts Grand Master and the overlord of Snow Province—would be instantly struck and sent flying by this burly figure who had been transferred from the crack of time and space.

In an instant, everyone’s eyes were focused on the burly figure.

The man’s skin was as dark as iron, and his muscles bulged as if they had been carved by a knife or an axe, or like cast metal. The light reflected from the sun and the raging fires produced a chilling metal texture brilliance. But his face was extremely young. His thick eyebrows and big eyes showed an inconcealable childishness, so he was only 18 or 19 years old at most.

Was such a young guy actually able to send Fang Xiao’an flying with a single slash?

Everything had been almost unreal.

“Ah? Wow, I’m going to fall again…” After having shocked everyone with his saber attack, he suddenly screamed and fell from the sky again. Being only a martial master, he was obviously unable to condense the void for a long time. After the bouncing power was exhausted, he went down like a meteorite once more.

Boom!

A bottomless pit was formed on the rock surface again.

Many people could finally see that this burly young man’s Qi cultivation was not deliberately suppressed, but it was really very low. However, his physical strength had reached an extreme and incredible degree. He could jump thousands of meters high with the explosive force of his legs.

This was really… a monster!

Fang Xiao’an stabilized his body in the air, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and asked in surprise and anger, “You… who are you?”

His purlicue was completely torn, and his blood was bursting. No one knew how many bones on his arms had been broken into pieces. Fortunately, he had just used the delicate strength to counteract the saber. If he had met that attack directly, Fang Xiao’an had no doubt that he would have definitely been split in half by this saber without Qi.

When did such a terrible young master appear in Snow Province?