The Swordsman of the Gods

033. The Eye of God Part III

“Quick step aside!” wang Xian shouted towards him.

It released a deep energy which then flowed into Yang Jian's body. All the injuries due to the sword thrust of the shadow slowly recovered.

Wang Xian did not waste his time just to silently grumble like before, he shifted Yang Jian's body away from Yongchun's side with a crazy figure.

Grep's!

He touched Yongchun's face with a deep energy centered on a single point on his right palm. Snarling over the piled up resentment over time, Wang Xian made the profound energy flow slowly. Like a calm river.

Unlike the painted tropes, it made Yongchun's situation worse. It felt so painful that Yongchun's screams sounded so loud. Echoing around the area.

Relia and Nia heard that screaming voice. It was very clear and made the feeling of both of them even more agitated. The bad feeling became real, they immediately went from there to the origin of the sound.

“Don't you think this will happen again, Yongchun!” peeking Wang Xian's.

Yongchun thrashed, asking to be released. His screams sounded extremely loud, as if howling into the sky.

Both of his eyes did not stop flowing the black power. As time went on, droplets of black blood inundated under their two legs.

“Kuh ..!” Yongchun grimaced in pain, he clasped Wang Xian's wrist firmly until it felt like the bone was about to break.

“Wa ...Wang Xi-Xian!” Calling his name with a hoarse voice, the streaks that were forms of inner energy belonging to Wang Xian had penetrated into Yongchun's body to make the demon power that was attached to his body disappear without a trace.

So too with the black puddles beneath them. Slowly disappearing, he pressed Yongchun's face.

“He seriously wants to kill him?” li Bai asked in a whisper directly into Xie Xies ear.

Xie Xie reflexively dodged shyly and replied, “I think, Yongchun is not that easy to subvert. We also do not need to interfere anymore.”

“Oh, true also.” Li Bai closed the paper fan. “After all such things, even if Wang Xian is an expert, he will not be able to handle the Eye of God,”.

Srews!

Just been talked about. Originally thought to be superior to Wang Xian but now turned around, where Yongchun cut off his arm with a single slash of a sword.

Wang Xian retreated his steps by enduring the unbearable pain.

Yongchun's savagery shown to the cult leaders must also make Wang Xian happy because this was the true figure of the devil.

The scars disappeared and Yongchun's strength disappeared as well. At that time he was still conscious, holding back his strength so that he would no longer act more than he should.

As Yongchun had said himself before, if he could just kill Wang Xian and Emperor Ming once he reached this northeastern region. Just imagine, if he allowed the power of the God's Eye to move as he wished, then surely the imperial territory would be destroyed.

Just like during civil war.

Wang Xian is pretty darn. He struck again with a sword in his left hand. Swinging the sword randomly, but the attack pattern still looked extremely irregular.

For Yongchun to hold back for the unification of the eastern country, he only needed to dodge from one side to the other. Moving fast though not as fast as the blind swing of the sword.

In the middle of the fight, Yongchun unconsciously recalled the memories together with his sidekick. Just a glimpse of what he remembered, his friend once asked, "What did you do so that the war in this world would no longer occur?", for a moment he blinked and turned to look towards the sea and mountains.

“Where do you see?!” amuk Wang Xian, scraping under his eyelids.

Glancing at the opponent at this moment, he dodged one step back and resurfaced several swords in a shadow form.

A series of attacks that were impossible for him to avoid. The moonlight shone on the face in shock and resignation as all the shadow swords pierced him together at one point in Wang Xian's body.

“Leader Wang, you told me not to get rid of this man, right? If so, then I'll make sure that from tomorrow he's alive. Although his limbs are not complete anymore,” said Yongchun speaking to Yang Jian who was now breathing heavily.

“God's eyes really can't .. be resisted, right?” muttered Yang Jian, remain seated quietly there.

Wang Xian collapsed after the shadow sword pierced through the body. Already unconscious with the rush of blood that continues to flow.

***

The Wang main residence.

“Uncle, are you okay? Hey, wakeup!”

“Are you stupid? How could he have woken up in this dying state. Uncle Zhao Yun had no time to protect himself and that was why his entire body was burning.”

“Yes, yes, I understand. I'd only be afraid if he didn't wake up again. Basic!”

Currently Zhao Yun was at the main residence of Wang. His body was lying there because Wang's cousin saved his huge body with great difficulty.

Those ordinary burns, stab wounds or incisions were widespread all over Zhao Yun's body. It was terrible to see but all cousin Wang could do was let Zhao Yun inhale the incense treatment indirectly.

Cousin Wang could do nothing more because they were afraid that it would make things worse.

“Hey, should we call Uncle Wang now? I don't think it took them long to fight those rebels,” thought Nam.

Wang Jiayi shook her head. “No. Don't push Uncle Wang first. He was if not go home alone, it would be difficult to call him here.”

“Then that newcomer uncle?” nam asked, thinking of asking Yongchun for help.

“You don't remember what Uncle Wang said? That Uncle Yong is actually the ruler of the northeast region. Believe it or not, that is a fact. Well, now Nam help me to ..”

Uncompleted Jiayi spoke, Nam actually fell asleep next to Zhao Yun. He huddled in the cold and fell asleep in an instant.

“Hey, don't sleep! In this house there is only us! At least wait until Uncle Wang comes!” amuk Jiayi, then kicked her own male cousin's body until it rolled into a corner of the room.

“Hey, you! It could disturb people sleeping!”

Thus Wang's two cousins were fighting to the point that the victim there woke up all of a sudden.

“Hoaam.” Zhao Yun yawned. Instantly, Wang's two cousins gasped to see him sitting quietly, as if he had just had a beautiful dream.

“Loh, where am I?” zhao Yun asked, glancing around.