Chapter 1238 - 1241: The Man in Azure Robes

When the silhouette of the Sword Fanatic reappeared in everyone's line of sight, he was already less than ten meters away from Yun Hao.

The Long Rainbow Treasure Sword in the Sword Fanatic's hand was also shrouded in a faint layer of black energy!

"Heaven-Slaying Seven Swords, One Sword Traceless!"

The Sword Fanatic's voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the longsword in his hand had already reached in front of Yun Hao.

So strong!

The crowd watched the Sword Fanatic thrust out the Seventh Sword, all inevitably marveling in their hearts.

No one expected the Sword Fanatic to have cultivated the Seventh Sword, and the power of this Seventh Sword was surprisingly formidable.

As soon as the sword technique was unleashed, everyone felt an overwhelming killing intent surge from all around.

This killing intent seemed to be summoned by the Sword Fanatic, raging towards Yun Hao, as if to crush him into a meat patty.

At the same time, the crowd noticed that the Long Rainbow Sword in the Sword Fanatic's hand was emitting a dense black light, which seemed to be alive, giving off a sense of danger.

Moreover, some experts with higher cultivation were horrified to discover that under the Seventh Sword of the Sword Fanatic, all of Yun Hao's retreat paths were sealed. The only way left for Yun Hao was to fight desperately against the Sword Fanatic!

Yet, facing the Sword Fanatic's Seventh Sword, which could cut through the heavens, how many people would have the courage to fight back?

For those present, just feeling the potent killing intent emanating from the Long Rainbow Sword was enough to lose their confidence and courage to fight, let alone face him in battle, which was utterly impossible!

Facing this sword that could cut the heavens, Yun Hao, however, did not lose the courage to fight like the others; instead, a disdainful curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if this seemingly invincible sword in everyone's eyes was nothing significant to him!

The crowd, seeing Yun Hao's expression, all shook their heads in disapproval, thinking that Yun Hao was just putting on an act and bluffing!

"Let me show you what real Power of Slaughter is!"

Yun Hao pointed a single finger at his forehead, and instantly, a wisp of faint gray energy floated out, which, guided by Yun Hao's gestures, quickly coiled around like a small snake on the Long Rainbow Sword, then spread towards the Sword Fanatic.

Pu!

Pu pu pu!

A series of muffled sounds came from the Sword Fanatic's body.

Immediately after, the crowd saw that when the Long Rainbow Treasure Sword in the Sword Fanatic's hand was less than ten centimeters away from Yun Hao, the sword tip could not advance even a fraction.

At the same time, the Sword Fanatic's body also froze mid-air, like a paused image.

Streams of blood spurted out from the Sword Fanatic, splashing over ten meters away.

At this moment, the Sword Fanatic was like a fountain, continuously spurting blood.

The Sword Fanatic's vitality, too, ebbed away with the spurt of blood, until, as the blood ceased to spray, his vitality was completely severed!

At this moment, not only was the Sword Fanatic's body frozen, but everyone around also seemed to be paused in time, motionless, not even blinking an eyelid.

This...

This was simply appalling.

The Seventh Sword of the Sword Fanatic, which could seemingly cleave the heavens, was regarded as invincible by everyone.

Yet, such a seemingly invincible sword technique, in front of Yun Hao, turned out to be so vulnerable.

With just one move...

Facing the Sword Fanatic's Seventh Sword, Yun Hao used just one move, not only breaking the Sword Fanatic's technique but also directly killing the renowned Sword Fanatic.

Since the fight between Yun Hao and the Sword Fanatic began, everyone had contemplated how the Sword Fanatic would meet his end, with many possibilities imagined.

But never did they expect the Sword Fanatic would be killed by Yun Hao with such a casual move after using the final strike of the Heaven-Slaying Seven Swords.

This had surpassed their imagination.

However, how could they know that Yun Hao's move wasn't just any random technique?

The wisp of gray energy that floated out from Yun Hao's forehead was precisely the Slaughter Origin of the Power of Slaughter Law that Yun Hao had comprehended.

This move, though not Yun Hao's strongest, was certainly not as casual as it seemed.

Because Yun Hao had sensed a scent of danger from the Sword Fanatic's ultimate sword, indicating that if he had continued with casual moves, he might actually have been hurt.

Yes, hurt at most, but death was definitely impossible.

Crack!

The Sword Fanatic, frozen in mid-air for at least half a minute, fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

As the Sword Fanatic's body fell to the ground, the surrounding crowd instantly snapped back to reality, focusing all their attention on Yun Hao.

Although they were reluctant to admit it, they had no choice...

Yun Hao had become the foremost person in the entire Kunlun Sacred Land.

They were waiting...

Waiting to see what Yun Hao would do with them.

Would he kill them?

Or would he spare their lives, as he did when he was with the Celestial Saint Sect, allowing the obedient to live, while those who resisted were killed on the spot?

Not only were they waiting, but Sun Fei and Gu Feng standing behind Yun Hao were also waiting for the same thing.

Only, they were waiting for Yun Hao to command the killing of these people.

Because at this moment, both of them couldn't wait to use these people to comprehend the insights they had just gained and to understand the Law of Slaughter.

To see if they might have any slight epiphany.

However, Yun Hao remained silent, hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the mountain on the side of Mingjian Pavilion, towards the direction of the back mountain of Mingjian Pavilion.

The crowd, seeing Yun Hao gazing at the back mountain, also followed his gaze.

For a long time, until the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to look further, they were startled to discover a person slowly walking down from the back mountain.

The disciples of Mingjian Pavilion were the most shocked upon seeing this.

The back mountain, usually, was a place no one was allowed to ascend except for the Sword Fanatic, so how did this person manage to get there?

Who is this person?

Why are they descending from the back mountain?

Moreover, as this person walked down, although their steps were slow, each step covered a distance of over ten meters.

This person, in a long blue robe, within a few breaths, was already in front of the crowd, looking at the corpses and pools of blood, as well as the Sword Fanatic who was almost a withered corpse, without a trace of change in expression.

A master, definitely a master!

Although no one had seen this man in blue before, nor did anyone know his name, everyone was very clear that this man in blue was definitely an unparalleled master.