Chapter 979 - 929: Sword Comes, Sword Returns, Heads Fall!

Bang!!!

A dull thud resounded.

The wine jar that smashed onto the Training Spirit Sect Master’s face shattered instantly.

Yet, the face of the Training Spirit Sect Master appeared as though it was covered by the Golden Bell Shield, unharmed!

"Uh, that’s pretty tough!"

Qin Fan remarked in astonishment as he looked at the Training Spirit Sect Master whose face, though not scarred, was splattered with wine.

Clearly, this was quite unexpected for him.

"You pesky ant, I will kill you!"

All around, from every direction, beasts roared and raged as if amplifying the Training Spirit Sect Master’s aura immensely.

However, this one roar of rage thundered out.

The aura of the master of ten thousand beasts became even more fierce and imposing.

A mere brat from the mundane world dared to smash a wine jar at him unexpectedly? And even succeeded in hitting?

If he didn’t erase this overreaching ant, where would his dignity lie?

"Yes, you should kill me! Not only did I smash you, but it was also I who instructed the old man of Kunlun to massacre the Training Spirit Clan! As for that overconfident young master of yours, I personally decimated him! A very graceful death, leaving not even a trace, his Divine Soul obliterated, vanished into thin air!"

Qin Fan nodded seriously with a facade of earnestness.

"It was you? Haha! After searching high and low, I found you without any effort. Wretch, I swear to the heavens, if I don’t send your entire family down to accompany my son in death, may I be struck by lightning and meet a miserable end as the Training Spirit Sect Master!"

His aura surged relentlessly.

While the Training Spirit Sect Master spoke.

Beastly shadows appeared out of nowhere atop his crown.

In an instant, they formed a wall of beastly shadows.

The number was countless!

This scene caused the Master of Kunlun, Zhang Qiyuan, and the Penglai Tomb Raiders’ Master standing upon the hill to reveal looks of gravity.

Had the cultivation of the Training Spirit Sect Master reached such a level?

He seemed just a step away from breaking through the Ascension barrier to the heavens!

If he were to gain the fortune of the Heavenly Mechanism Path, wouldn’t Ascension come as a natural course?

Each beastly shadow, both illusory and real, although they were unsure of the Training Spirit Sect’s cultivation and realm distribution, the myriad forms of the world’s paths, at the end, are not far from the same origin. With their understanding of the cultivation path, it was evident that the Training Spirit Sect Master had reached the pinnacle of Dao.

Ninety-nine shadows, row upon row, gathering fiercely!

Each vile.

Each ferocious.

Each savage!

"Rest assured, you shall not meet such a fate; whether or not you meet a good death, that’s another matter!"

At the moment the Training Spirit Sect Master initiated his attack.

Qin Fan responded briskly, then leisurely settled back onto the stone bench, saying, "Six Paths, let’s begin! This is your only chance!"

"Alright!"

"Die!"

The voices of Six Paths and the Training Spirit Sect Master echoed together.

The next second.

The eighty-one beastly shadows, urged by the Training Spirit Sect Master.

Instantly rushed towards Qin Fan and his group to devour them.

Among them, including Six Paths, including the old man of Kunlun, even Zhang Qiyuan wasn’t spared.

"It’s not yet the time for the Training Spirit Sect to overshadow everything! Benefactor, let me handle this!"

Just as Six Paths was eager to make a move.

The Master of Kunlun, Zhang Qiyuan, with a solemn face and an angry shout, flashed and blocked in front of Six Paths.

Even though he did not know Qin Fan, nor did he know what kind of person he was.

Yet being able to command Benefactor Six Paths, it was evident he had misjudged earlier.

An old monster living for hundreds of years, how could he not know what he ought to do at this point?

"Step aside!"

With a wave.

He effortlessly swept Zhang Qishan hundreds of meters away.

The might of an Independent Immortal was displayed vividly at that moment!

Having swept aside Zhang Qishan.

Confronting countless beast shadows charging at him.

In Six Paths’ expressionless demeanor, there appeared a rare trace of contempt.

Yet behind that contempt, lay traces of tension and nervousness.

For he was gambling his lifelong cultivation and life with Qin Fan in an outrageously reckless all-in!

Should Qin Fan be boasting empty words, what would await him?

The divine punishment of a death without a place of burial!

Alas, the present situation clearly afforded no luxury for doubt.

As tension and nervousness arose.

The eighty-one beast shadows had already formed an impenetrable Illusion Beast Formation, poised to devour the trio with wide bloodthirsty mouths!

Seeing this.

Six Paths swiftly raised his hand and formed a sealing sign.

Releasing the sign, he lunged forward with a grab!

Swish, swish, swish-!

The next moment.

An incredible scene unfolded.

In the previous second, nearly a hundred ferocious and violent beast shadows were rapidly shriveling into lines, drawn towards him by suction!

With a swish.

The daunting illusion beast shadows vanished into thin air in a blink!

"No, how is this possible!"

In this scene.

The Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect suddenly shouted in shock.

If the opponent had dispelled these illusion beasts during a tangled fight, he could accept it.

But to make the trump card secret technique of the Training Spirit Clan vanish into nothingness with a mere gesture, how could that be possible!

"In your eyes, the Martial Arts World is like ants, but in my eyes, you aren’t even worthy to be ants!"

Since he had already resolved to take that mad gamble with his life.

The Six Paths no longer maintained the saintly stance of not taking life!

"Come, sword!"

He shouted again.

Suddenly, the air tightened.

In the blink of an eye, a colossal and enormous sword materialized.

Just like the beast shadows summoned by the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect, the sword shadow seemed both real and unreal.

Without wasting any more words.

He raised his hand to grab the oncoming Qi Sword.

As the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect ordered a myriad of beasts to attack.

He stood still in place, then flung the Qi Sword forward!

Swish-!

Imbued with the True Qi of an Independent Immortal, the Qi Sword soared at a speed that even light could hardly match.

Standing on a distant hill, the Sect Masters of Penglai and the Tomb Raider couldn’t see the trajectory or attack of the Qi Sword; even Zhang Qiyuan and the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect couldn’t catch even a glimpse of the Qi Sword.

The next second.

Only a swishing sound was heard.

The chest and back of the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect were pierced through.

Blood gushed like a fountain, spraying wildly!

"Sword return!"

As the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect staggered uncontrollably backward, he looked down.

The Six Paths shouted once more.

The Qi Sword, invisible to all as it returned, had already bounced back into his hand.

At the moment the Qi Sword returned to hand, he did not pause at all.

He glanced at Qin Fan with a playful smile.

The Lin Sword was horizontal in front of him.

His body flickered forward!

In a flash move that no one besides Qin Fan could see.

A tearing sound arose.

A bang followed.

In a daze.

When the Lord of Kunlun and the distant Sect Masters of Penglai and Tomb Raider focused their gaze.

The head of the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect had already rolled to the ground.

Unlike before, when the body was pierced by the Qi Sword and blood sprayed in fountains.

The head fell without any trace of blood!

With eyes bulging like bronze bells, unable to close in peace.

One of the four hidden sects, the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect, did not know how he died until he breathed his last!

As the mighty Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect, one of the strongest in the world, he viewed mortal beings as ants, the Martial Arts World as ants, and the peaks of the God Realm as ants.

But in the end, he fell and was obliterated from the world in such a manner, it was inconceivable and unbelievable!

The distant Sect Masters of Penglai and Tomb Raider shuddered violently, caught in a stupor; this was fear, a fear they hadn’t felt rising in their hearts for many years!

As for Zhang Qiyuan, the Lord of Kunlun who had been swept away a hundred meters earlier, inside the ruined pavilion, he immediately prostrated himself in awe of the Six Paths’ incredible feat.

The name of the Immortal, well-deserved!

In the eyes of this father-son pair, with a combined age of five or six hundred years, there was only reverence now, and a palpable excitement left.

Outside the ruined pavilion.

The nearly hundred disciples of the Training Spirit Sect surrounding the pavilion stood stunned and motionless as if struck by lightning!

As the headless body of the Sect Master of the Training Spirit Sect thunderously collapsed.

The myriad beasts commanded by him for attack charged forth, kicking up dust in a tumultuous rush!

The massive beast bodies instantly surrounded the vicinity of the pavilion, covering it with their imposing presence!

At the same time.

In the sky.

The previously bright and clear sky was suddenly swept over by a dense mass of dark clouds!

"Rumble-!"

The sound of thunder erupted abruptly without warning.

Much like the sensation Qin Fan experienced a few months back atop Kunlun Mountain!

Yet, in comparison, the might was even more ferocious!

This is the cadence of heavenly punishment.

It has come!

An Independent Immortal breaking the vow of non-killing, defying heavenly rules!

The death tribulation belonging to the Six Paths had begun to brew!

Inside the ruined pavilion.

Regarding the sudden change in the sky, Qin Fan seemed indifferent.

Only the playful smile on his face was replaced by a solemn expression.

He stood up from the stone bench.

With his hands clasped behind his back.

He looked up at the ominous sign of heavenly punishment rolling across the sky.

Coldly and arrogantly, he uttered a single word.

"Kill!!!"