Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Chapter 811: Chapter 398: Xiao Chen’s Massacre, The Turmoil of Xuan Yellow Arises

The war between True Word Temple and Green Flame Palace had begun.

This war primarily affected the True Fire Domain and the Sky Cloud Region.

The surrounding forces of the Greater Regions such as the Tai Zhen Region, Xuan Region, and the Wasteland Region also became restless.

But, pulling one hair would move the whole body.

The flapping of the wings initially provoked by Sanyuan Palace’s territorial expansion had caused far more commotion than anticipated.

The Black-yellow Great World, which had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years, gradually became turbulent due to this seemingly minor conflict.

In the far north of the Black-yellow Great World lay a forbidden area known as the Killing Domain.

There, it was both a land of absolute freedom and of chaos and disorder. It was also the gathering place for many traitors and exiles from various major powers, including decisively lethal powerhouses and those deemed as Heavenly Prides who looked down upon all under heaven.

The Killing Domain, vast deserts of whirling sands.

A procession moved magnificently, startling countless creatures.

“According to the message from the Holy Land, the reincarnation of the Immortal Swordmaster appeared two years ago, merely recovering to the Heavenly Human Realm. With such an ostentatious force we’ve brought, we are bound to eradicate him thoroughly!”

A Heavenly Pride’s eyes twinkled with a cold light; he was a top powerhouse from a leading faction, having reached the peak of the Unity Realm. He had fallen no fewer than a handful of True Spirit Realm strong ones by his hand.

“We must not be careless. The reputation of the Immortal Swordmaster once resonated throughout the entire Black-yellow Great World. If not for the coalition of the Four Images Holy Land and multiple forces, his physical demise and Dao’s dissipation would not have been certain back then.”

The leader spoke coldly, his outstanding talent obvious, dressed in gold-embroidered robes exuding a domineering aura, the aura emanating from his majestic and powerful figure far surpassed the Heavenly Pride previously mentioned.

Following him, there were many other Heavenly Prides, the weakest among them at the ninth layer of the Unity Realm, each at least a top faction’s Heavenly Pride.

The man at the forefront was Taiyi Sect’s Heavenly Pride, Ding Yuan. He looked towards two other equally powerful individuals and spoke, “The expanse of the sand deserts is vast. We should split into three teams and search separately.”

These two individuals were True Martial Sword Sect’s Mo Zhen and Hell’s Gate’s Jue Tian, who each nodded slightly and led a group of Heavenly Prides towards different directions.

These Heavenly Prides, moving so brazenly through the Sahara, garnered the sideways glances of many strong existences.

“Taiyi Sect, True Martial Sword Sect, Hell’s Gate… What are these superpower’s Heavenly Prides doing here?”

Someone couldn’t help asking.

“They seem to be pursuing a Heavenly Pride.”

A middle-aged man spoke up; he was a True Spirit Realm powerhouse, who had fled to the Killing Domain after slaying a Heavenly Pride from a major power. After numerous battles, he had become a renowned strong one in the Sahara.

Yet at this moment, facing the Heavenly Prides of the Taiyi Sect, True Martial Sword Sect, and Hell’s Gate, he had no choice but to temporarily avoid their sharp edges.

Not to mention that among these Heavenly Prides, there were existences not weaker than him. Merely the renown of those superpowers was not something he could afford to provoke.

Although the Killing Domain was a place of chaos and disorder, teeming with all kinds of creatures, and no other superpowers intervenes, they could easily deal with him, a mere True Spirit Realm individual.

“Have they come knocking?”

In a secret realm within the Sahara, a young man suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of brilliant light shot forth, breaking the distant stone door. Then, he rose to his feet and transformed into a rainbow light, leaving the secret realm.

Feeling the piercing aura of its owner, Sky Slaughter Sword shivered, emitting a resounding sword sound.

Tens of thousands of years had passed, yet it still clearly remembered that unprecedented great battle, the siege by numerous Immortals and half-step True Gods, even True Gods themselves appeared.

These events were remembered by the Sky Slaughter Sword, and Xiao Chen, after receiving the inheritance from his previous life, had these memories etched deep within his soul.

At this moment, although he was still Xiao Chen, he had taken on the karma and consequences of the Immortal Swordmaster.

In this life, he wanted to carve an invincible path in swordsmanship, using the sword in his hands to sever all the karma attached to him.

Therefore, from the moment he ascended to the Great Thousand Big World, his path was destined to be a long one paved with endless blood.

“Let the bygones commence with this sword strike,” he proclaimed.

In the void, Lu Yun aligned his fingers to form a sword, cleaving through thousands of miles of the Sahara.

“Who dares to attack the Heavenly Pride of my Taiyi Sect!”

A roar erupted, shaking the endless desert.

“Xiao Chen.”

Xiao Chen stepped down, shattering Ding Yuan’s overwhelming aura.

“It seems that my Taiyi Sect hasn’t offended you. Why have you suddenly attacked the people of my Taiyi Sect?”

Ding Yuan emerged from within the sands, the Heavenly Prides behind him all in disarray, warily watching the youth in the void.

That previous sword strike had exterminated a third of their number.

Such a formidable and mysterious Heavenly Pride, they could not but be cautious.

Xiao Chen let out a cold laugh, “Aren’t you all vigorously searching for me?”

Ding Yuan’s pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly guessed Xiao Chen’s identity. However, he feigned ignorance and asked, “What do you mean by that? I don’t understand.”

Xiao Chen ignored him and spoke indifferently, “Tens of thousands of years ago, during the battle where Gods fell, all who died by my hand were notorious Immortals and half-step True Gods. World Masters and their ilk were not even worthy of drawing my sword.”

“Today, for you to die by my sword is also an honor for you.”

Sky Slaughter Sword appeared, and a storm kicked up in the boundless desert. The sand swirled and filled the sky, obscuring vision.

Ever since he accepted the karma of his previous life, Xiao Chen had sworn that with one man and one sword, he would exterminate all forces involved with the Sky Slaughter Sword Sect and cut down every enemy of his past life.