Chapter 1403 - 667: The Book Reading Conference

Chapter 1403: Chapter 667: The Book Reading Conference

"Hey!! Can we make peace?!"

"Stop fighting please!"

"Surrender! Surrender now!"

Before everyone’s eyes, the Master of Wind Tower and that Mad Woman suddenly leapt up into a face-to-face dance spinning nine circles, and then died instantly by flaying and slicing, smiling up at Nine Springs. The City Guardian Elder, Family Head, and Mage were already paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up.

The Master of Wind Tower, once a top expert, leader of the sect, unexpectedly massacred within minutes, turned into duck and lamb scorpion, dying a much more brutal death beyond human imagination.

Just before, everyone had already used the Escape Body Flying Sky Technique to flee, yet were struck down by a single sword, clouds exploding, blood and energy surging with internal injuries so severe, none had the courage to retaliate.

No escape, no match, the only option is surrender.

"Get up! Draw your sword!"

But Tie Dan wouldn’t allow any surrender, casually drove the Master’s spine into the muddy ground, the blood-soaked head tilting aside with a crunch, akin to a roadside signal lamp.

"No crying! Watch the sword!"

Yu’er watched a thrilling live flaying, finally seeing through the illusion of beauty, returning to the bone-ridden real world, vomiting and crying, unable to look away, feeling terribly wronged.

And even the four main teachers exchanged looks, knowing today they likely wouldn’t escape disaster, so they helped each other get up, instinctively shoving the City Guardian ahead as a human shield.

The City Guardian was also furious, aware the three bastards wanted him to go up and die so they could flee, but the witch glared at him, wilting him early, daring not to advance, forced to comply, hands clasped together,

"Congratulations, True Monarch! Congratulations, True Monarch! Your great vengeance achieved! Punishing evil and removing treachery! The Xiaoyao Demon Path acts unrighteous, harms the people! The city folk can’t wait to eat their flesh! Now, with True Monarch’s Demon Extermination and path guarding..."

"Enough chatter!"

Tie Dan slapped, "Crack!" sending the City Guardian’s jaw sky-flying, spiraling dozens of rotations, unable to move, neck possibly wrenched or brain shattered, lying flat like a dead fish.

"Gulp..."

The elder swallowed saliva quickly collecting weapons with a smiling face,

"Well, well done! This dog official is greedy, oppressing the innocent, insatiable, despicable and shameless I’ve longed to beat him up! Thanks, Young Hero, for venting for the city people! I’ll exhaust my family assets, donate eight million coins, repay your kindness..."

"Bang!" "Ooooh!"

Tie Dan leapt, kicked the elder three zhang away, shattering his Dantian from the kick, body curling like a shrimp, spewing blood, convulsing incessantly.

The Family Head, seeing Tie Dan’s sullen face and glancing at the sympathetic Yu’er nearby, forcefully pulling his facial muscle into a smile,

"Oh dear! we’re all family! We’re family! Isn’t this fortuitous! My wife’s little uncle’s brother-in-law’s uncle, is the General of Cavalry’s family cousin’s son-in-law, by account, Master Zhu is my worthy nephew ah oooh oooh oooh!!!"

Tie Dan flicked a finger, slicing off his two legs with a sword.

The Mage, cold sweat covering his face, watching the Family Head rolling with severed legs, glanced at Tie Dan scowling sideways, trembling with a clasped fist,

"I, I, I am just a worker. Last month I just used Medicine for Divinity Transformation, paid to avert disasters, patrol day and night guarding the Array against Demon Clan invasion, no grudge against the senior, and they never invite me to parties..."

Tie Dan, "Tsk."

The Mage detected Tie Dan seemed reluctant to let him off, promptly said,

"I heard the senior is searching for Heartless Sword Master, willing to spread your name across the lands, let everyone help you find him!"

Tie Dan thought about it, must leave a survivor to relay the message,

"Fine, I am the Iron Sword Divine Nun Ci Yun, tell Shen Dan to come to Guangxia Mountain to find me."

"Iron Sword..."

The Mage glanced at the silver blade on fingertips

"Divine Nun..."

The Mage looked at the blood-soaked attire

"Ci Yun..."

The Mage examined the frosty hair snowy face

Tie Dan, "What now! Changed your mind?!"

The Mage quickly knelt, bowing hard,

"No, n-no not-not a-at all, iron sword divine nun’s fame is remembered! Definitely spread through streets calling to Heartless Sword Master!"

"Humph!"

Those fellows laying dead-like refused to cooperate in teaching, Tie Dan felt lazy to act, anyway there were plenty of main teachers, isn’t there another group outside the city now.

Indeed, this wave of monsters arrived.

Given today’s age where it’s a turn-based battle of Human Demon, daylight’s your turn, night my turn to play cards.

Although they reacted a beat late, unaware, yet the demons from outside the city likely sensed internal human clan feuding tonight, half the ten Divinity Transformations died. So they grabbed the heaven-sent opportunity, initiated total demon mobilization, black Demon Qi soaring, clearly the group planning a strong offensive gathering overnight.

Why would Tie Dan miss this chance for a spontaneous test?

"I’ve taught you Qi Gong and Swordsmanship already, now it’s time to apply, practice makes perfect."

Tie Dan carried Yu’er outside the city, avoiding the main demonic assault route, throwing him to the forest edge of the battlefield, tossing the storage bag too.

"Survive till dawn."

Yu’er dumbfounded.

While Tie Dan instantly flashed, hid within the clouds, gazing upon the ground at his "Master!!!" wailing disciple, momentarily puzzled.

Was this guy truly Huangfu Yi reincarnated? That Huangfu Yi in his past dream, though obstinate, was such a straightforward man, righteous and likable, didn’t seem this foolish, boorish...

No matter, Zhu Yu’er this brat is the Immortal Palace’s legitimate bloodline, from the Guard General’s lineage, his family married Princesses before, carrying a trace of the Immortal Venerable’s blood, natural talent and fate already top-tiered, surely arranged by the Space-Time Dao.