The Story of the Swordsman

The Story of the Swordsman
Sect Assailed



"Thank you, Lintian." Yun Ting broke the silence. He wiped away the tears and smiled sweetly at Yun Lintian.


Actually, Yun Lintian knew this would happen before he decided to torture Luo Kun. He knew this brutal act could cause his older sister to fear him, but he still chose to do so. For him, it was fine if the enemy hurt him directly. However, if someone close to him is injured. He will do everything he can to repay her.


Yang Chen woke up and saw a strange atmosphere. He asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"


Yang Mengli and Hua Wanru glanced at Yang Chen with complicated expressions. They didn't know how to tell him about the incident.


"It's nothing. I had just tortured Luo Kun to death before, and the scene was too brutal. My actions scare them." Yun Lintian took the initiative to speak up.


Yang Chen looked at everyone and said, "Why are you all afraid? Think about how many people tragically died at Luo Kun's hands? Although I did not see Brother Yun's actions, I thought it was no more brutal than what Luo Kun had done to those victims. Don't you think he deserves it?"


They looked at each other and nodded their heads. It was true just as Yang Chen had said. Compared to those victims, what Yun Lintian did to Luo Kun was nothing. Luo Kun fully deserved to be tortured like that.


Seeing this, Yun Lintian looked at Yang Chen with gratitude, and he walked towards Yan Qi.


"Wait a minute, Brother Yun." Yang Chen stopped him and said further, "Brother Yun, can you help me find my people?"


Yun Lintian nodded, "Sure." He then showed the locations of Yang Ping, Hua Fei, and the others to everyone.


"Thank you, Brother Yun." Yang Chen said with a smile and was busy contacting Yang Ping through the transmission jade given by Yun Chan.


"Let's go to the next room." Yan Qi said and led Yun Lintian along with Little Flame.


***


The Misty Cloud Peak


"You're still as pretty as ever, Qianxue." Huo Han was floating in the air and crossed his arms staring at Yun Qianxue.


Behind him, there were around thirty elders, all of them first-rate from the Heaven Realm. On the ground, a thousand disciples lined up, besieging the Misty Cloud Peak.


Right now, Yun Qianxue was standing within the Sect Protection Formation, staring at Huo Han with a cold expression. He said calmly, emotionlessly, "Why don't you call that old Huo Yan to come out? What's the point of hiding like a rat." He looked at the clouds in the sky and said further, "Qi Qianxing, Ji Muchhen. Since you two are here, why don't you show yourself?"


"We haven't seen each other for several years and it seems like the Snow Cloud Fairy hasn't changed at all." Ji Muchhen emerged from the clouds and said with a soft laugh. There were about twenty people who appeared with him.


Yun Qianxue did not reply to Ji Muchhen and she waited for Qi Qianxing to come out.


"Are you looking for His Majesty? Dealing with all of you doesn't need him to come personally. With me here is enough." An old man wearing the clothes of the Qi clan floated down from the clouds.


"Qi Ximing." Said Yun Ruanyu, who was standing beside Yun Qianxue. He was shocked when he saw it because the old man was the most trusted Adjutant Qi Qianxing. His strength could not be underestimated, as he was at the first level of the Ruler Realm.


Qi Ximing glanced at Yun Ruanyu for a bit and turned to Yun Qianxue. "You better give up to avoid unnecessary bloodshed ... Look at your students, do you want them to die because of you?"


Huo Han said with a grin, "That's right. Just give up and be my wife obediently, Qianxue. As for all your disciples, I will pair them with my disciples. Don't you think this is the perfect ending?"


"Are you done?" Yun Qianxue responded indifferently.


"Do you think this Protection Formation can protect you all forever? Aren't you being too naive?" Huo Han said.


"Why don't you try it?" Yun Qianxue replied with a hint of provocation.


At this moment, Qi Ximing could not believe that Yun Qianxue would be so naive as to rely on the Protection Formation alone. He looked around and thought of something. "Where is that little girl who likes to hide? I'll tell you, there's no point doing such a trick in front of me."


Hearing this, Huo Han immediately realized that Yun Meilan was nowhere to be seen. His eyes narrowed with a cold smile and said. "So this is your trump card? Heh..."


"If you want to fight, then come. What's the point of this shit?" Yun Qianxue looked impatient and unsheathed a long sword made of ice. It was a Divine rank weapon, the Misty Cloud Divine Sword.


The sword was about 1 meter long, deep blue in color.


The eyes of Ji Muchhen and Qi Ximing sparkled when they saw this sword. Especially Ji Muchhen, as a sword practitioner, it was her greatest dream to have such a divine sword. His sharp perception told him that this Misty Cloud Divine Sword was a hundred ... Nah! Thousands of times stronger than the Disaster Sword, the legacy of the Sword Sect. Thinking of this, his eyes were instantly filled with greed. No matter what, he had to take this sword for himself.


Qi Ximing was no exception. As a practitioner of the Ruler Realm, he had seen many King ranked treasures before, but none of them could compare to this Misty Cloud Divine Sword ... "If I can obtain this sword, no one in the entire Heavenly Fortune Country can be my opponent. Maybe even in the entire Northern Continent." Her thought.


Yun Qianxue who saw this laughed coldly in her heart. He knows what they're thinking. However, what they did not know was that only the Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect could use this sword.


The divine sword was one of the greatest secrets of the Misty Cloud Sect. Except for the sect founder, all the sect masters of the previous generation had never shown it to outsiders. Since the sect was currently facing a major crisis, Yun Qianxue did not need to hide it anymore.


Huo Han frowned slightly as his gaze landed on the sword. Huo Yan's words appeared in his mind ... Could this be the relic the Ancestor was looking for?


Thinking of this, Huo Han waved his hand, ordering the thirty elders behind him to attack.


Each of them released a powerful aura, attacking Yun Qianxue and the others.


Booms! Booms! Booms!


Their attacks collided with the barrier, yet they were unable to break through the barrier in the slightest.


"Continue." Huo Han spoke calmly. As long as they continued to bombard, sooner or later, the Profound Stone in Yun Qianxue's hands would run out and the barrier would disappear right then and there.


"Go." Ji Muchhen told everyone behind her, and they ran towards the barrier.


With the addition of the Sword Sect Elders, the barrier started to tremble and there were some small cracks appearing on it.


Huo Han grinned happily. "You really don't want to consider my advice, Qianxue?"


Yun Qianxue did not reply to him. His eyes were fixed on the barrier and sent a sound transmission to Yun Ruanyu beside him. "How long do we have to wait, Ruanyu?"


Yun Ruanyu replied, "Five minutes. Lingwei will succeed soon."


Yun Qianxue did not say anything more. A killing intent was seen in his eyes while tightly gripping the Misty Cloud Divine Sword. If not for his plan, he would have jumped out to kill them all by now.