The Swordsman of the Gods
032. The Eye of God Part II
Yongchun tried to breathe more regularly, but the circumstances around him changed as the remaining cult leaders looked at him.
“What should we do?”
“Of course, do what should be done.”
“Yakin? Isn't she part of your family?”
“No. It was just a mere charade.”
Wang Xian had already been frank about the whereabouts of Yongchun who was the Asyura Father, the figure of the ruler of the middle eastern region was before them.
Both feet moved but Wang Xian quickly acted, stopping both hands grasping the sword. Yongchun tried to attack but could not resist because something inside him started to jump.
Many of them, as if cursing Yongchun.
The eyes of the Cursed God, nothing can be expected. Just kill it or do something. All their words kept ringing in his head. It's not sick, but sick.
“From the beginning, didn't there have been any agreements? Do you intend to lie to me after I helped you all?”
“There's nothing you can say anymore. Because from the beginning, was there a covenant between us? It was all just a word or two,” Wang Xian explained with a wide smile.
If only this was a small fight. If only, he had suspicions. From the beginning, it was known that the surroundings of Emperor Ming and Wang Xian had such a powerful aura. Yet, behind stoutness or virtue, lies a dark side.
No matter how much lies lie within them, it will certainly grow bigger. Yongchun foolishly believed that one day the two would change.
Likewise with the cult leaders, other than Wang Xian, they showed a side of lies behind their thick faces.
Yang Jian was the same. His words were inversely proportional to what he had previously said. It was as if he had said, "I'm just following Leader Wang. Wait and see until this is done."
But there was no time for him to wait any longer here. He has to quickly decide something.
“You will regret this, Wang Xian.” While saying the sentence, Yongchun twirled his arms and in an instant their position turned around.
Aura suppresses bullying. With just a single word from Leader Wang, all of them moved to attack Yongchun from all sides.
Eye contact between cult leaders, signifying they are planning something behind their actions today. One by one they slashed his body, again and again. Until the blood continued to flow profusely, soaking up the piles of snow and rocks all around.
Taps!
Wang Xian broke free from his grasp. Then he walked away and saw Yongchun limping. His body is no longer balanced, he may fall soon because he has bleeding quite badly.
Nah!
The blind man's mind started to go awry. Various emotions surged up and messed up the inner energy he had. He stood still, trying to maintain his current position. Until unconsciously, a piece of cloth covering the cursed vision fell off by itself.
The wind carried the cloth away. Followed by a blaring aura coming out of his body. Black patches covered the body, face and path around.
Anxious things will happen, before all this will continue until the morning. Wang Xian drew the sword and concentrated his profound energy at one full point, he used it many times, piercing Yongchun's body and leaving a scar.
Xie Xie used a smog, shutting down the entire Yongchun in hopes of completely stopping the movement.
“I thought they would go on a show to attack me. But it seems, they also have thoughts of killing me who studied demon arts or something.” He was struck by it that this was just an illusion but what power this pain brought him back to reality.
Fate is so cruel, why would this blind man have to endure everything?
When civil war occurs, various ways the enemy attempts to kill him. And now he has to face an enemy who has great inner strength far from ordinary people.
But thanks to them, he got to know himself better. What figure and why this blind self can see and read human emotions in the depths of his heart. These various questions were answered immediately.
The eyes of the damned God tried to make Yongchun think that he was great. Obviously not after he knew that this was a curse that brought blessing.
Ha's?
The blessings?
“Hahaha! Well, I'm used to being betrayed. So this is not a serious threat to me. If you want, I've killed either Leader Wang or Emperor Ming since I came here!” Yongchun's cry sounded roaring inside this rubbed area.
Never once did he get the blessing he deserved from his Cursed God Eyes. Only in the form of peace but ending poverty then two fierce wives?
Where there may be a curse that brings blessing!
On second thought, all was as ridiculous as a rebellion against that empire.
Never abated the emotions that were stirring in his heart. Li Bai, Xie Xie then Yang Jian who darted towards him also continued to launch attacks after attacks.
Yang Jian's sword eyes were as if they were shaded, his sword arched and pierced through Yongchun's ribs.
“It's enough that you vent your emotions with a shout like that?” smirk Yang Jian with a gloomy face.
“I am not learning the art of the devil nor am I a person who believes in a ritual to keep my life calm always.” Yongchun patted his shoulder. “You know, I hate betrayal even if I have to forgive someone,” whispered Yongchun.
Wang Xian, Xie Xie then Li Bai were wary of something.
Yang Jian still let the sword stab into his chest. After being spoken to for a while, Yongchun whispered something. Other than them, no one knew what the words were.
Instantly made Yang Jian's body shudder with goosebumps. The bad air flowed out of Yongchun. The wide grin and fangs sticking out made it look terrible.
“The reason I went up that mountain was because I wanted to meet Leader Yin. He looks a little like me, which is why I want to meet him,” Yongchun added.
Said that he was a bit similar to Yin Ao Ran. It is the form of a cursed power.
“Hah?”
Several sword-shaped shadows appeared in the surrounding air. Once he patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, then the attack hit him without a crack.
Not only Yang Jian was pierced by the shadow sword, Yongchun was also hit by the sap. Since the power was purely derived from the energy within Yongchun, it seemed to imitate the power of Leader Yin.
