CH028. .... A SWORD MAYOR

"Blood buddhist palm".

The monk roared, a huge phantom palm appeared and smashed towards Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu brandished his sword, its gleaming sword reflecting the faint light of the surroundings. With a swift motion, he unsheathed the sword from its scabbard, the sound of metal scraping against metal echoing through the air. The sword seemed to hum with an terrify sword aura energy, its presence commanding attention.

He swung his sword, a blue streak qi collided against the palm.

Boom!.

The entire temple crumbling into pieces and huge tremor echo through the surroundings.

Ye Xiu retreated four steps backward while the monk also retreated with four steps.

The monk was shocked.

The monk beheld the sword with a mix of awe and trepidation, sensing the formidable energy emanating from it. He knew that Ye Xiu was a force to be reckoned with, and that his sword attainment was high, capable of unleashing great power.

But he didn't expect them to be evenly matched.

"He must die".

The Monk place his palm together and a black bead hovered above him. The black emitted a great blood and eerie aura, cries of evil spirit echo around the bead.

That's his refined weapon.

The bead was refine with hundreds of human blood

"The Evil hand blood Refine".

The monk yelled out. The evil bead spin rapidly and transformed into a huge four meters phamtom evil hand, it mere appearance was enough to destroy many low realm cultivator with weak soul.

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes, in this mundane small country; this monk has killed countless innocent.

Ye Xiu clenched tightly his sword releasing a boundless sharp Sword aura.

He is using his full sword aura attainment.

He want to execute the first move of the one thousand sword return to the sect manuel.

"I would have like to test my sword technique against you,but; you are not worthy". Ye Xiu said aloud.

He switched back to a middle grade technique he casually found inside the secret cave seven years ago.

"The third move; illusory Cloud".

A hint of an illusory sword flashed in the depths of Ye Xiu gaze, it transformed and appear at the cloud, and a vast, cold, terrifying presence surged forth.

Boom!

At that moment, the sky above, and the ground below all brimmed with terrifying sword aura. The illusory sword hummed, filling the airs like the infuriated roaring of the gods.

The illusory sword collided slowly with great terrifying aura against the palm.

Bang!

A loud sound echo through the surroundings sending huge group tremors. The evil palm and the illusory sword clashes against each other and contend to see which attack gain the upper hand.

The dragon sword inside Ye Xiu consciousness trembling slightly and release more boundless sword aura. The illusory sword become more bright and sharp m

"Impossible!".

The monk roar in disbelief as a crack appeared on the surface of the palm.

His bead was a top earth grade treasure; how could it break?.

The palm transformed from the bead shattered into pieces. The monk was still at the state of shock, he couldn't dodge and use all his strength to form a defense as the remain illusory sword stuck him.

The ground trembling violently as dust filled the surroundings.

A moment after the dust faded, a human figure could be seen on the ground. The monk cloth has been torn into piece, his body was batterd with injuries and his aura become chaotic and weakened. A huge mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth.

"You are a Sword Mayor!".

The expression on his faces was as if he had seen a ghost.

A sword mayor was a legendary figure to him.

A dignified figure.

He didn't even care about anything at this moment, all he think was he had to survived!.

"Please spare my life. I will tell you anything you want". The monk hurriedly kneel and said.

He didn't want to die.

He didn't even care about his face.

Ye Xiu was speechless at first.

Shouldn't you be determined to fight to death with me.

Where is your expert pride and dignity?.

"The moment i drawn my sword, nothing could change my mind" .

The moment Ye Xiu replied, he disappeared like a phantom.

He was fast and unpredictable.

Before the monk could react.

Spurt!

Ye Xiu sword pierced right through his chest, shattering his ribs like rotten wood and coming out the other side.

Fresh, hot blood dripped from the tip of the blade, pouring from the newly-opened hole in his back.

The force of the blow was so sudden and violent that he bent trembling, like a prawn in boiling water. His eyes bulged, and he looked dazed, as if he dared not believe what was happening.

"You…" he rasped.

Since Ye Xiu was before the monk, his face was show clearly to the monk.

He recognized this face.

He had been keeping tab of the family movement!.

"Indeed, there isn't a need to hide my face from a dead person." Ye Xiu pulled the sword from the monk chest, then took three steps back.

The monk shook violently. Blood spurted from the wound like a geyser and poured down like a waterfall. If Ye Xiu hadn't moved just in time, he would have been drenched in blood.

Thud!

The monk tumbled into the dirt, gasping for breath.

His wounds were so severe that he could sense his life force slipping away.

His eyes filled with rage and unwillingness. "You... You ruined their plan, they ... would definitely find you..". He rasped and his eyes became dull, and his breath stopped.

Ye Xiu curled his lips."Even if they didn't come after me, i will go after them".

He glanced at the three bodies and waved his hand, three storage ring floated and landed on his hand and he kept them.

His ear suddenly twitched as he heard something in the air and like a ghost, he disappeared like a phantom and quietly leave.

Not long after Ye Xiu disappeared, a terrifying aura envelope the entire surroundings, the aura was filled with bloodlust and sharpness. The air trembling as a man appeared mid air, he was cladded in black dragon shape armour, his aura alone was enough to palpitates soul.

A Astray infant expert!.

Wu Ruoqiu, the captain of the imperial palace guard!.

He surveyed the surroundings with his glinting eyes before he spread his divine spirit consciousness and extended it forward to check.

Five kilometers.

10 kilometers.

25 kilometers…

The radius of Wu Ruoqiu divine spirit consciousness expanded continuously.

After 50 kilometers, he couldn't detect any figure and retracted his divine spirit consciousness.

It's either the person has already escape or had a way to block his divine consciousness.

"Evil monk!".

Wu Ruoqiu was surprised as he recognized the dead monk while he didn't even recognize the two sect master.

"Based on the sharpness in the air, their killer should be a sword cultivator".

"Evil Monk should be able to escape if it was an ordinary sword cultivator; the wound on their bodies were sharp and swiftness and the remant of sword qi in there bodies could only be the handiwork of. ..."

"A sword mayor!"