Rise Of Evil Sword God

The white-haired old man was burning with anxiety and shock. He couldn't understand that how could a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator have this terrifying strength.

"Sword Force."

The white-haired old man exclaimed in his heart after witnessing the sword Qi of Feng Yun.

"We can't continue like this." The white-haired old man thought to himself.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's face revealed a trace of sinister. Gritting his teeth, the old man burned his life force and use a forbidden technique.

In the next moment, a red aura appeared in his hands.

"Go, Die." The red aura contained a very powerful destructive aura. As he spoke the red aura turned into a sword, shooting towards Yan Qiu.

"Not good." Feng Yun cried out as he looked at the Yan Qiu.

"Falling Water Sword."

Yan Qiu shouted as she used her best sword technique to block the sword of the white-haired old man. In front of her, a water curtain appeared formed by her spirit Qi.

Ka-cha

The white-haired man's sword clashed with the water curtain, and it shattered the water curtain moved towards Yan Qiu.

Just it was about to his the body of the Yan Qiu, a white layer appeared around the Yan Qiu, the protective armor resisted the attack of the white-haired old man.

Although the protective armor blocked the sword attack of the white-haired old man, it could not nullify the sword energy entirely.

Puff?

Yan Qiu sprouted out a mouthful of blood as a few wounds appeared on her body.

"Yun'er, I'm fine." Yan Qiu said when she heard the anxious voice of Feng Yun. Holding the blue sword in her lightly, Yan Qiu once again moved towards the white-haired old man.

"Earth Ranked Armor! Who the fuck are you," The white-haired man asked with dismayed.

Feng Yun's expression eased up a little after seeing that Yan Qiu was all right, but killing intent intensified after seeing the wounds and blood of Yan Qiu, as the Red Phoenix Wings appeared on the back of Feng Yun, and his speed increased many folds.

"We'll join forces and kill him!" The one man in the gray clothes said while glancing fearfully at Feng Yun.

A sword light that appeared briefly in the sky easily penetrated the throat of this man.

"Kill!"

Feng Yun said and vanished on the spot, and when appeared once again, he was already amidst the men in gray clothes, and every single strike that flashed out took the life of a gray clothed man.

Soon the group of men in gray clothes killed by Feng Yun, leaving behind only the white-haired old man.

Feng Yun joined hands with Yan Qiu and started fighting with the white-haired old man.

"Nine Heaven Sword Art, Third Sword Form!" Feng Yun shouted and attacked the white-haired old man. The Spirit Qi rushed out from the body of Feng Yun and formed various of the images in the air, soon transformed into the sword that contained the essence of heaven and earth.

The Sword of Feng Yun's came in front of the white-haired old man, a life-threatening fear emerged in the heart as he looked at the sword.

Rumble!

A loud sound rang out and the white-haired old man, hit by the sword, body flew back in the air for ten meters and dropped on the ground.

Feng Yun came in front of the white-haired old man while pointing his sword at the neck of the white-haired old man. Feng Yun coldly asked. "Who are you? Who exactly is behind you?"

"Brat, the power behind me far bigger than you could imagine, the White Stone City just an ant in their eyes." The white-haired old man said arrogantly as he was trying to threaten Feng Yun with power behind him.

"You guys are here not for the White Stone City, but something else. If my guess is not wrong then you guys secretly came here to find some within the White Stone City and the Seven Sword Sect and Azure Cloud Sect was standing in the middle of your path." Fen Yun said while looking at the white-haired old man. As soon as Feng Yun said this, a ripple appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man and Feng Yun noticed it immediately.

"Kid, you have our plan, you will die tragically even your family won't spare..." The white-haired man said furiously.

Hearing the white-haired old man's word, Feng Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Slayer Sword slashed the throat of the white-haired old man.

After getting the Space Ring of the white-haired old man, Feng Yun came to Yan Qiu and checked her injuries, and said. "Are you all right?"

"Mn, don't worry, I'm fine." Yan Qiu said.

"Feng Yun, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise the Seven Sword Won't able to survive this calamity." Coming closer to Feng Yun, Zi Jinxing said.

"Senior, thank you for helping my sect." Sect Master Zi Jinxing bowed towards Yan Qiu. With him, the elders and disciples also bowed towards Feng Yun and Yan Qiu.

When they recalled the thing this white-clothed young man before them had done some time ago, they couldn't help but feel a wave of shock in their heart, and they were unable to recover from it even until now.

"Sect Master, You don't have to modest, I was also a disciple of the Seven Sword Sect." Feng Yun laughed and said.

Hearing that, Sect Master Zi Jinxing also smiled, feeling extremely happy in his heart that Feng Yun still remembered the Seven Sword Sect and came back to save the sect in these critical times.

"Sect Master, can I talk to you for a minute." Feng Yun said with a serious expression while looking at the Sect Master.

The Sect Master Zi Jinxing nodded his head and said loudly, "Listen to all elders, lead the disciple and clean this place."

The disciples of the Seven Sword Sect started cleaning the place, while Feng Yun and Yan Qiu went to the meeting hall with the Sect Master.

...

"Feng Yun, do you have any guess about the identity of this mysterious group." Zi Jinxing asked Feng Yun.

"I don't know about this but don't worry I don't think they would attack again. If they attack again it would attract extra attention to them and whoever this mysterious force, it didn't want that." Feng Yun said after pondering a few seconds.

....

The danger to the Seven Sword Sect could be considered to have been lifted for the time being. But no one knew when would the enemy strike again.

Feng Yun stayed at the Seven Sword Sect for a few days until the formation was repaired.

The disciples of the Seven Sword Sect had practically transformed Feng Yun into a god and thought that Feng Yun was the savior of the Seven Sword Sect.

Feng Yun's legend once again spread in the White Stone City. In White Stone City, Feng Yun was the most talented and most outstanding young man that appeared for the past thousand years.