Chapter 1272: 639: Seven Swords to Execute the True Monarch! (Part 3)

Capítulo 1272: Chapter 639: Seven Swords to Execute the True Monarch! (Part 3)

The straining formation fell into a massacre, like a field of wheat swaying in the wind, toppling over in a large area. Escape was impossible, and Zhao Yuantong had already tried to flee, but the grand formation surrounding them thwarted any such attempts, otherwise, he would have already run for his life.

Among those who moved were Jiang He and Yang Huatian, along with their disciples, who had now fully entered the slaughter, laughing wildly and unrestrainedly.

Despair!

All the disciples of the Three Extremes Sect were already in despair.

The scene at this moment was identical to when they used to bully the weak. The saying goes that the Heavenly Dao is good at reincarnation; the heavens spare no one. Today, the Three Extremes Sect would be completely wiped out!

In the void, Jiang He stood with one hand behind his back, with an indifferent expression, while the Exterminating Immortal Sword hovered in front of him, and the hand behind him trembled slightly despite himself.

Zhao Yuantong was indeed strong; Jiang He could win, but just barely. That was why he attacked one sword at a time, to gather momentum in the first place.

Of course, part of the reason was to practice his swordsmanship.

A Sword Cultivator naturally seeks a Sword Cultivator with whom to practice swordsmanship to draw on strengths and compensate for weaknesses, thereby realizing deeper rules. Unfortunately, it’s still not enough.

The void was silent, as Jiang He continued to lock onto Zhao Yuantong below, with surging Sword Qi erupting again, leaving no time to react, and crashing down powerfully.

This time, however, it wouldn’t be that simple.

Zhao Yuantong decided to fight for his life.

As long as he used his Primordial Spirit to kill the Heavenly Sword True Monarch, he would have the opportunity to reshape his physical body in the future. His Primordial Spirit had already undergone the Heavenly Tribulation, capable of remaining in the world just like a True Master.

Without hesitation, at the moment Jiang He attacked, Zhao Yuantong moved. He abandoned his physical body and rose into the air in his Primordial Spirit form, crossing the void in an instant.

The speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn’t react at all.

Even Yang Huatian’s pupils widened in surprise, intending to warn Jiang He, but before he could speak, he saw Jiang He, standing in the void with an indifferent expression, slowly raise a finger.

He seemed to return to simplicity, like an ordinary man, yet with such an ordinary lift of his hand, he directly and cleverly pointed at the brow of Zhao Yuantong’s Primordial Spirit.

An indescribable sharpness surged into Zhao Yuantong’s Primordial Spirit. His face was full of astonishment, his eyes complex and shocked as he sensed his Primordial Spirit fading away, and he softly asked:

“What… swordsmanship is this?”

“Seventh Sword, Execution of Immortals…”

Jiang He said indifferently.

“Execution of Immortals, Execution of Immortals…” Zhao Yuantong was momentarily stunned, then laughed heartily, saying loudly:

“To die under this sword is my honor.”

“Just half a sword.”

Jiang He’s lips curled slightly.

Zhao Yuantong’s Primordial Spirit shattered inch by inch, and before he died, he left just one remark:

“Even half a sword is so strong, you motherf… why didn’t you use it earlier…”

Before Zhao Yuantong could finish speaking, he vanished completely.

The Supreme Heaven List powerhouse Zhao Yuantong perished today.

Jiang He slowly remarked:

“Without the momentum built one sword at a time, I couldn’t have used it either….”

Seeing Jiang He unharmed, Yang Huatian finally breathed a sigh of relief and took a step forward, coming to Jiang He’s side, and said solemnly:

“It was really dangerous just now.”

“No worries, just trivial chickens and dogs.”

“Haha….” Watching Jiang He’s demeanor, Yang Huatian suddenly also laughed, for it seemed the first time seeing such a Jiang He, somewhat reminiscent of that boy Chen Yuan?

“Just trivial, why is your Qi starting to wane?”

“Used him to practice swordsmanship; otherwise, it would be a waste of such a good target.” Jiang He shook his head, holding back a mouthful of old blood that wanted to spurt from his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it to maintain his demeanor.

“Seven Swords Execute True Monarch, your strength is indeed growing stronger.”

“Not bad.”

“I just don’t quite understand. At the beginning, when you summoned the sword, countless blades flew up but didn’t even hurt Zhao Yuantong’s clothes. What was it all for?

Could it be to gather momentum?”

Yang Huatian looked at Jiang He with surprise and asked.

Jiang He shook his head:

“It wasn’t.”

“Then what was it?”

“Didn’t it look good?”

Jiang He turned his head to look at him.

Yang Huatian: “…..”

“It looked good, it looked good….”

Jiang He laughed a little, not revealing the truth. From the first sword, he was indeed gathering momentum, while also probing Zhao Yuantong’s strength, leading to the later Sixth Sword Divine Fall, dealing a significant blow to Zhao Yuantong.

“Don’t forget to tell Chen Yuan.”

After speaking, Jiang He turned and left through the air, not even glancing at the situation below.

“Where are you going?”

Watching Jiang He’s departing figure, Yang Huatian asked.

“To heal….”

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In a certain mansion in Shuzhou City.

The three leaders of the Shuxi Alliance gathered here, their expressions somewhat grim because Chen Yuan had rejected their invitation and even made harsh remarks, saying anyone unafraid of death should go to the Heavenly Patrol Bureau.

Such audacity!

“This child is truly overly bold, facing the presence of us three True Masters, yet still showing no respect.” Qin Zhan snorted coldly, with killing intent hidden in his eyes.

“We initially wanted to have a good talk with him, but since he doesn’t respect us, we need not be overly concerned. This matter is crucial to our Shuxi Alliance, and we absolutely cannot give up.

Alliance Hierarch, I suggest we exert some pressure on Chen Yuan to let him know the might of our Shuxi Alliance and give him a proper punishment!”

Huang Tianshu also voiced his opinion.

Dong Lifang slowly shook his head:

“This matter is inadvisable. Unless absolutely necessary, we shouldn’t become hostile with him. If he is determined to oppose us, it would also cause a lot of trouble.

Moreover, for some reason, since noon today, I, Dong, have felt a bit uneasy as if something big has happened, and one must be cautious.”

Martial Artists’ ‘sudden inspiration’ sometimes proves extremely accurate, and Dong Lifang didn’t dare to take it lightly.

“The Alliance Hierarch is too cautious. We haven’t even taken action against Chen Yuan; would he dare to provoke the Shuxi Alliance? Unless he wants the government’s edict not to extend beyond Shuzhou City?”

Qin Zhan tapped his fingers on the table and slowly shook his head.

“I agree with this as well.”

Dong Lifang furrowed his brow, pondering for a moment, then said solemnly:

“Since Chen Yuan wants to meet us at the Heavenly Patrol Bureau, let’s oblige him and see what tricks he can pull. It’s not like he would actually dare to attack us.”

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