Chapter 307 - Chapter 307 Chapter 307 Daughter of the Demon Emperor
Chapter 307: Chapter 307: Daughter of the Demon Emperor Chapter 307: Chapter 307: Daughter of the Demon Emperor He rushed out of the carriage.
He looked around.
Soon he spotted Jiang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating,
“Have you mastered the Sword Control Technique?”
Jiang Fan opened his eyes.
A flash of surprise crossed his eyes; this Swordsmanship was truly the Sword Control Technique!
The elder before him was the peerless expert who had used the Sword Control Technique to kill the Silver Winged Thunderbird from a distance last night?
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No wonder he looked familiar.
He had plucked all the feathers of the Silver Winged Thunderbird and taken the most valuable Demon Core.
Now, he had given him the Sword Control Technique that he took pride in.
If he recognized him, wouldn’t that be a beautiful scene?
Jiang Fan shivered just thinking about it.
He pondered how to cover up the noise of the Sorrow Frost Sword being unsheathed earlier.
Xu Qingyang suddenly realized something, saying, “I was too hasty.”
“To suspect you.”
“You only got the Sword Manual an hour ago.”
Even he had taken ten years to master the Sword Control Technique.
Moreover, without enough Sword Path Talent, even a hundred years might not be enough to master this Swordsmanship.
An hour, unless he was a celestial being, he could not comprehend it.
He jumped onto the roof of the carriage.
Looking around, he shouted, “Which fellow Daoist is practicing the Sword Control Technique here?”
“Please show yourself so we can discuss it!”
Ling Jinghu hurried over, scanning the surroundings.
She paused slightly when she passed Jiang Fan, then looked away.
She didn’t think for a moment that it could be Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan scratched his nose.
Saying nothing.
He let the two current powerhouses search around with no trace, then interrupted,
“Senior Xu, we don’t know if this person is friend or foe.”
“Why insist on having him show himself?”
Xu Qingyang’s eyebrows raised.
He had only taught people of good character the Sword Control Technique.
But it was hard to guarantee that the Sword Control Technique wouldn’t leak into the hands of vile people.
Jiang Fan’s reminder made his heart shiver.
He was so excited about someone mastering his Sword Control Technique that he forgot he was injured.
“Leave immediately!” he said sternly.
Jiang Fan chuckled secretly, and they resumed their journey.
He continued to follow not too closely, silently cultivating this legendary Sword Control Technique.
This time he was cautious.
He only cultivated and dared not use the technique recklessly again.
Lest the elder discover him.
Half a day passed.
He skillfully circulated the Spiritual Power within his body, letting it flow through him.
If anyone could use X-ray vision, they would see that the flow of his Spiritual Power inside him resembled a drawn sword.
A sign that his Sword Heart had reached Great Success.
The sword moved with his heart.
Where the heart directed, the sword pointed.
If he had a sword in hand now, a mere thought would allow him to cut enemies from a distance.
Jiang Fan’s face was full of excitement.
He looked at the Sorrow Frost Sword on his knee, itching to demonstrate it right away.
But unfortunately, the elder was in the carriage ahead.
If he moved, the other would immediately notice.
Screeech—
Suddenly,
the carriage in front stopped abruptly, the horses reared up, letting out terrified whinnies.
The people inside the carriage jumped out one after another, looking ahead in confusion and worry.
They saw,
the corpses of several horses scattered haphazardly on the official road.
Their limbs were torn apart.
Internal organs were strewn all over the place.
As if they had been torn apart alive by some terrifying creature.
And what made them narrow their eyes even more was that they could vaguely see some human limbs.
Jiang Fan came over to take a look.
Feeling a chill, he couldn’t help but grip the Sorrow Frost Sword tightly, saying in a deep voice, “They are disciples of the True Thunder Sect!”
The fragments of clothing on those limbs were faintly recognizable.
Exactly the attire of the True Thunder Sect disciples they had encountered not long ago.
Ling Jinghu was shocked: “What did they encounter?”
“Even the disciples met with misfortunate ends!”
She knew very well the power of Jin Yunlie.
Among the Great Elders of the Nine-Sect, he was definitely in the top three.
His Thunder Power was considered invincible in the same realm.
But he couldn’t protect his disciples.
At this moment,
Jiang Fan’s peripheral vision caught something in the grass beside the official road.
He picked it up with his sword from the grass.
Seeing it, his face changed slightly.
“The tooth of the Red-Scaled Evil Flood Dragon?” Ling Jinghu recognized it, exclaiming in surprise, “Wasn’t this kept by Jin Yunlie?”
“He actually lost it too.”
But Jiang Chen’s face became extremely solemn.
Without even picking up the tooth, he rushed towards the carriage, shouting, “Go!
Quickly!”
“We cannot stay here!!!”
Ling Jinghu was startled.
Although it was dangerous here, was it as exaggerated as Jiang Fan made it out to be?
But then, she suddenly realized something, her face changed dramatically.
Jin Yunlie had even scolded his favorite disciple for this tooth.
Now that he lost it, he didn’t even dare to pick it up and fled immediately.
It showed they had encountered something terrifying.
Shivering, she hurriedly said: “Let’s go!”
Xu Qingyang looked grave.
Seeing the signs of the torn bodies, he felt a vague unease in his heart.
A hundred miles away,
in a dense black-pressed forest,
there were terrifying Demon Beasts exuding fierce auras.
Their bodies were huge, their eyes fierce, their presence overwhelmingly strong.
There were about a hundred of them!
All of them were Beast Kings of the Core Formation Realm!!!
So many Beast Kings could bring destruction to any of the Nine-Sects.
However, what was shocking,
was that this group of world-destroying Beast Kings was completely silent.
Each of them was lying on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Before them lay a ferocious tiger covered in black flames with three heads.
It was one of the Four Great Demon Kings under the Demon Emperor, the Sky-Devouring Tiger!
At the moment, its middle head was half severed.
Its body bore several gaping sword wounds, constantly bleeding.
Its eyes were full of pain.
Yet it didn’t dare make a sound.
Because,
on its back sat a girl in a blood-red dress, resting her chin in her hand, showing a dissatisfied expression.
Her skin was unusually fair, her long hair curly.
With a straight nose and deep-set eyes.
A pair of blue eyes gleamed like two gemstones.
The figure under the red dress was fiery, not matching her age.
She held her snowy cheek with her left hand, toying with a bronze long sword emitting strong pressure with her right.
The swirling Sword Qi lifted her long hair.
Revealing a pair of horns barely visible among her hair.
These, were not something humans had!
“So, you chased the wrong person?” The girl in the blood-red dress squinted her blue eyes.
She stared straight at the Beast Kings in front of her.
A terrifying Demon Beast with claws larger than its body, second only in ferocity to the Sky-Devouring Tiger.
It trembled, lying on the ground, pleading in fear: “We were tracking the aura of this sword, not expecting that the one holding it was no longer the Supreme Elder of Myriad Swords Sect.”
“But the Great Elder of True Thunder Sect.”
The girl in the blood-red dress snorted through her nose,
“I only care about the result, not the process!”
“Leading a hundred Beast Kings, yet you can’t kill a severely injured human?!”
“Of what use are you?”
With that, blue light gathered in her blue eyes.
Exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
The clawed Demon Beast was terrified, pleading desperately: “Spare me, Young Master!
Spare me!”
The Sky-Devouring Tiger quickly pleaded: “Young Master, please give Leng Gu another chance.”
“Xu Qingyang is critically injured, he can’t get far, we can surely intercept him on his route!”
The girl in the blood-red dress was none other than the Demon Emperor’s daughter!
Born with a humanoid form!
At just eighteen, she possessed immense strength, her Physique was at the Third Level of Core Formation!
Learning that her closest ally, the Sky-Devouring Tiger, was severely wounded, she came to the west, leading the Demon Beasts for revenge.
Hearing the Sky-Devouring Tiger’s plea, she withdrew the blue light from her eyes, snorting:
“Within three days, I want to see Xu Qingyang’s head!”
Leng Gu, trembling, said, “Yes, I will bring his head!”
With that, he led the Demon Beasts away.
As the surroundings cleared,
the girl in the blood-red dress asked, “How’s the task I gave you, Tiger?”
Sky-Devouring Tiger looked troubled, saying, “We were a step too late.”
“The White Crystal Beast you were seeking is already…
dead.”
“What?”
The girl in the blood-red dress stood up suddenly, looking anxious: “Then what about the Dan Book Silver Scroll on it?”