Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 426 The Fall of the Young City Lord

Shi Chen sneered, "With your two levels of cultivation, you are not worthy of my sixth brother setting an ambush for you!" He looked contemptuous, as if he didn't take these two ninth-level sword cultivators seriously at all.

Du Yi also said calmly: "I am not here to seek revenge today, but my disciples, I have smelled the aura of the Sword of Creation on you!"

Hearing these inexplicable words, the Jiang uncle and nephew looked at each other in astonishment, a trace of confusion flashing across their faces.

"Excalibur? What Excalibur?"

Seeing the two men's expressions, Shi Chen sneered, "What a useless person! The divine sword is right in his possession, yet he's unaware of it and can't even recognize it!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Du Fang.

Jiang Li looked at Du Fang's back in confusion. There was a pitch-black sword. Although the sword was simple and ancient, it did not emit a trace of spiritual power. It was really absurd to admit that this was the legendary sword.

He couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "You said... this is one of the Creation Swords?"

Poison Wing exclaimed:

"Not long ago, Lord Longyuan Baihuang displayed his divine power on Mount Taiwei, creating a miracle that had not been seen in a thousand years, and ushering in a change that had not happened in a thousand years. He killed two gods of the Tianlong clan with the divine swords 'Chunjun' and 'Chengying'. I didn't expect... I never expected..."

He chuckled and said, "To think that I could smell the divine sword here again one day later, and in the hands of you two losers, I'm a little curious. How did you get this monster? Why is it carrying the divine sword of Lord Baihuang?"

While speaking, he looked at Du Fang with a puzzled look, hoping that Du Fang could clear up his doubts.

"He can't speak. He's frozen by the icy spirit!"

Shi Chen said softly that when he was fighting with them, he had already sensed that Du Fang's cultivation was mediocre, his body was stiff, and there was a cold aura in his blood.

"So that's it!"

Du Yi stared at Du Fang with cold eyes, which seemed to emit chill. Du Fang was stimulated by this look and suddenly shuddered. He suddenly felt that there was a hint of familiarity on the green face of this young man named Du Yi.

Although these eyes were cold, they seemed to contain some kind of magic, and to him, that look was like something he had seen before on the face of someone familiar.

While he was thinking, Du Yi's eyes passed by like lightning and shot into Du Fang's brow. After a burst of burning pain, Du Fang immediately felt relaxed all over. His whole body seemed to be sweating profusely when he was illuminated by his eyes. What made him even more ecstatic was that as this gaze illuminated him, the coldness in his body and blood was gradually melting away.

His little finger suddenly moved slightly.

Although this person was eyeing his magic sword, he also indirectly wanted to rescue him. It would be better for him to fall into the hands of these two people than into the hands of Jiang's uncle and nephew.

This thought flashed through Du Fang's mind.

Du Yi smiled and nodded, then spoke slowly in a deep voice, "It is indeed Chengying, the sword of creation that the Human Emperor used to sever the immortal world. A divine object that is inherently obscure, lacking any trace of divinity at all!"

Du Yi had personally seen the true form of this divine sword on Taiwei Mountain. The overwhelming power that covered the heavens and the earth, and the murderous aura when it killed the gods, made him feel afraid.

He witnessed and experienced firsthand the terrifying aura that filled the heart when this divine weapon revived.

Taiwei was destroyed, the Soul Breaker dissipated, Baizhi disappeared with the two magic swords, and the entire mountains turned into a withered land, but the two magic swords left too deep an impression in his heart.

I never expected that in less than two days, this magical object that I couldn't even dream of would appear in such a place and be delivered to my door automatically.

Du Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart: this kind of powerful weapon, as long as it is in the hands of his elder brother, it must be an unparalleled weapon.

With this sword, they will be able to break out of the blockade, kill the monster, and no longer be trapped in that dark cave.

Thinking of this, Du Yi couldn't help but smile.

As soon as the laughter spread, Jiang Li's body shook violently for a few times, and suddenly he bent down, his chest heaving, and he began to cough violently. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood. Seeing this, Jiang Yingxue's expression changed drastically, and she screamed:

"Uncle! Are you okay?"

Jiang Li said weakly, "I'm afraid we can't make it. The poison planted in our bodies isn't just a simple corpse poison, but a plague that has been refined by someone to specifically destroy people's heart meridians and seal off their spiritual energy!"

Shi Chen sneered, "It seems you're a connoisseur. Bring me the sword, and I'll let you two live today!"

"Are you sure... this black, unremarkable sword is the divine sword that the Human Emperor used to create the universe—Chengying?"

Jiang Li coughed a few more times, and large clumps of black blood gushed out. He still wanted to struggle to confirm whether what he was holding in his hand was the real legendary artifact.

"No matter if it is or not, this sword has been targeted by our brothers, so hurry and get it!"

Shi Chen did not give him a definite answer. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingxue suddenly grabbed the black sword, looked at the hilt carefully, and then her face changed instantly.

On the hilt of the sword, there are two thin seal characters, which are exactly the words "Chengying".

Neither of them had expected that this useless guy without any spiritual power in his body would actually possess such a magical item.

Moreover, this sword is owned by Lord Baihuang, and it is known to all cultivators in the world that it is the sacred sword of the Longyuan Sword Sect.

How could such an important artifact appear on a loser like Du Fang?

However, reality slapped them hard in the face. Jiang Yingxue's lips trembled as she looked at her uncle: "It's... it's that sword, exactly the same as the one in the legend!"

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and his beard was shaking with excitement. As a sword cultivator, he knew very well what this sword meant. The higher the realm, the stronger the power it could exert. With such a magical weapon, he was simply invincible at the same level.

But unfortunately, he was blind and didn't realize that there was another treasure hidden inside one treasure. If he had known earlier, he would definitely not take this path.

Regret, pain, and greed flashed through his heart one by one. The unwillingness made his heart churn, and Jiang Li was in the midst of regret.

Suddenly, Jiang Yingxue pointed her sword and shouted at Shi Chen:

"This is something from the Jiangmen of Yingxue City. Now that he's in my hands, he naturally belongs to us. Come and get him if you can!"

Du Yi and Corpse Dust stood up at the same time. Jiang Yingxue's performance seemed a little unexpected. She then said calmly, "Young Lord of Yingxue City is indeed quite courageous. Even when he is dying, he still dares to shout!"

"You are also...but...are..." He didn't finish his words.

Shi Chen suddenly clenched his hands, squeezing all the dust in the air into his hands. Then, his facial muscles twisted as he said coldly:

"go to hell!"