Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 64: Curse Me and Try to Flee? Die

All the disciples, male and female, were filled with righteous indignation, but no other Cultivator stood up.

The male disciple who had previously challenged him was in the First Heaven of Sword Spirit Realm, yet he was decapitated with a single strike, dying a gruesome death on the spot.

And Ye Tianling was merely in the Sword Essence Third Heaven Realm. This terrifying ability to kill someone across two Great Realms left many disciples feeling extremely wary.

The gazes many disciples cast at Ye Tianling now held a mixture of caution and fear.

"The Sword Enlightenment Order is mine, and so is the qualification for this Enlightenment Dao. This was an order from Sect Master Chen Fengyan. If you don’t accept it, you can take it up with him. If anyone else dares to provoke me, I’ll kill them one by one. If two come, I’ll kill them both!"

Ye Tianling sneered. With a wave of his hand, he swung his sword again, cleaving Xiao Ningqing’s head in two. Her once-intact head was now split open.

This strike was even faster; no one could clearly see the motion of his attack.

"I know some of you are unconvinced, but there’s nothing you can do about it. I, Ye Tianling, am just this arrogant and this invincible! If you have a problem, then come and fight me!"

Ye Tianling’s gaze swept across the crowd. Every Cultivator who met his cold, merciless eyes—backed by the power of his Dragon Soul Sword Spirit—immediately looked away, not daring to meet his stare.

"A bunch of trash. If you don’t have the guts, then shut your mouths, understand? Also, you can gossip all you want, but don’t let me hear it. If I do, your grandpa here doesn’t care about your background or who’s backing you. You can all just go die for me!"

Ye Tianling’s voice was exceptionally arrogant, echoing throughout the entire Celestial Cloud Sword Peak.

Celestial Cloud Sword Peak was precisely where Xiao Ningqing and other talented disciples resided.

"Damn him!"

"Despicable!"

Many disciples clenched their fists, but when they saw Ye Tianling’s arrogance, his terrifying battle power, and the blood-red Fiery Sun Sword in his hand that pulsed with a terrifyingly bloody and baleful aura, they all backed down.

Their judgment wasn’t poor. The Earth Tier Fiery Sun Sword alone was enough to grant a significant boost to his battle power.

Such a weapon, combined with Ye Tianling’s frightening speed, was an unparalleled and terrifying tool of slaughter. As a result, no one present dared to challenge him.

"Ye Tianling, if you’re so incredible, how did Emperor Cangqian crush your Soul? Don’t be so arrogant!"

At that moment, a woman in a white gauze dress walked over. Standing at a distance, she rebuked Ye Tianling with a cold shout.

The young woman was beautiful and elegant, with a delicate face, a cold expression, and a transcendent aura.

Ye Tianling sensed the young woman, and his Soul Talent activated. Information about her immediately manifested.

"Ye Shuiyan, fifteen years old, a member of the Canglan City Ye Race. Realm: Sword Heart Third Heaven. Sword Dao Talent: Peak of Level Eight. Bloodline Talent: Acquired Celestial Spirit Sword Body."

This time, the manifested information was a bit more detailed.

Ye Tianling seemed lost in thought. He then gave Ye Shuiyan a look of indifference and said, "Ye Shuiyan, Ye Cangqian is from your Canglan City Ye Race. I have nothing to say if you use him to try and suppress me. I was weak, so he crushed me. I don’t see it as a disgrace. I’ve only been cultivating for a few days, while he has cultivated for at least fifteen years!

"I don’t need fifteen years. In three years, I’ll kill him like a dog!"

Ye Shuiyan said calmly, "Show mercy where you can. If you hadn’t gone back to Qingyang Town to slaughter the Ye Race, you wouldn’t have ended up in this situation! Don’t take things too far! Otherwise, the fate of those you killed today will be your own tomorrow!"

Ye Tianling sneered. "So what? Show mercy where I can? Who the hell do you think you are, Ye Shuiyan, to stand on some moral high ground and preach to me? Where were you when Zhao Mu, Zhao Sikong, and Guan Xiaoyan tried to kill me? Did you step forward to help me? Where were you when this Xiao Ningqing tried to steal my Sword Enlightenment Platform and Sword Enlightenment Order? Did you intervene then? And now you have the nerve to condemn me? Do you think I won’t kill you just because you’re from the same clan as Ye Cangqian?"

Ye Shuiyan couldn’t help but frown. She said coldly, "I find Ye Cangqian’s actions despicable. We may be from the same clan, but I have no connection to him! Besides, there’s probably nothing in this world you wouldn’t dare to do. Since I dared to stand up, I’m naturally not afraid of being killed by you. Today, I watched as you killed Xiao Ningqing. Tomorrow, I will watch as you kill other disciples. Then one day, when you kill me, the rest of our sect brothers and sisters will also just watch.

"If that happens, what kind of Sect would this be? That’s why I stood up! Even if I die, I may be the first, but I won’t be the last!"

As soon as Ye Shuiyan said this, the many disciples who had flown over to watch the commotion erupted.

Everyone was gearing up, ready to join forces to kill Ye Tianling and avenge Xiao Ningqing.

"How utterly laughable!"

Ye Tianling sneered again and said, "You’re much better than Xiao Ningqing. You have a pure heart, a transcendent aura, and a righteous spirit! But you’re too self-righteous and conceited! So what? Kneel before me!"

As Ye Tianling spoke, he unleashed the aura of his Dragon Soul Sword Spirit, and his Lonely Sword Intent flared.

BUZZ—

A terrifying Soul-Suppressing Sound erupted, like the Dragon Soul Roar of a Celestial Dragon, shaking the entire area.

AHH—

At the scene, many disciples cried out miserably. Blood gushed from the seven orifices of many as they fell to their knees, desperately covering their ears as if they had been struck by the most terrifying attack imaginable.

Even Ye Shuiyan was drenched in blood, which flowed from her seven orifices. She trembled, her white gauze dress already stained red.

Her knees did not bend, but the immense pressure of the Sword Soul’s might instantly shattered them, forcing her into a kneeling position.

Her power was instantly hit with an extreme impact, and the damage she suffered was unimaginable.

However, the talent of her Acquired Celestial Spirit Sword Body was not destroyed, and her Soul did not shatter.

Her injuries were mostly physical.

"In a world where the strong are respected, strength determines everything. If I have no strength and get killed, I deserve it! And I will show no mercy to those who want to kill me! The only way to survive, to not be killed, is to kill! You are not qualified to judge me. In light of your strong will and firm, strong heart—qualities that kept you from submitting even after your knees were shattered by my full-power attack—I will spare you this once!"

Ye Tianling’s expression was cold. His frigid gaze swept around, and his sword light suddenly lashed out.

PFFT! PFFT! PFFT—

Four Cultivators, both men and women, who had been clamoring manically with intense killing intent, were instantly decapitated.

Blood sprayed all over the surrounding Nine Swords Sect disciples.

The fervor that had been building up among them was instantly extinguished by this shower of hot blood.

After the agitation, all that remained was true fear.

Ye Tianling was, without a doubt, a Great Demon who killed without batting an eye.

With her knees shattered, Ye Shuiyan used a Spiritual Longsword to support herself and struggled back to her feet.

She gave Ye Tianling a deep, profound look, then bowed three times toward the four dead disciples before departing via Sword Control, bearing her heavy injuries.

She didn’t say another word during this time.

To the victor go the spoils.

Defeated in a single move, anything she could say was now meaningless.

Gradually, the many Cultivators began to retreat, moving far away.

In the void three thousand meters away, a woman in a green dress suddenly shouted angrily, "Ye Tianling, you killed Junior Sister Xiao Ningqing! I’ve already sent a message to her brother, Senior Brother Xiao Zhengnan! Just you wait for death! You demon! You damned aboriginal! You despicable little bastard!"

The young woman cursed from afar, then immediately activated a Black Feather Escape Talisman, trying to flee.

"You think you can curse me and then escape?"

Ye Tianling’s bloodline felt like it was about to explode. He instantly executed the Kunpeng Free-roaming Body Technique, his figure flashing like lightning and leaving behind a terrifying afterimage.

SWISH—

He channeled his Dragon Soul Sword Spirit into the Fiery Sun Sword, which transformed into a streak of bloody light and shot into the distance.

SWISH—

Terrifying Sword Qi and Sword Intent ravaged the void, seemingly drawing a trail of blood-red flame through the air.

The elegance of that strike stunned everyone present.

The Cultivators who hadn’t yet left, those who were just leaving, and even those who had already left and were halfway on their journey were all captivated by the style of that sword strike.

It was a peerless and invincible strike.

As the sword flew, even the disheartened and severely injured Ye Shuiyan turned back to stare intently at its trajectory.

SQUELCH—

Five thousand meters away.

The young woman in the green gauze dress, who had fled another two thousand meters, was pierced through the back of her head by the Blood Sword. The sword carried her corpse for nearly another thousand meters before pinning her to a distant Sword Peak’s cliff face.

She looked as if she had been struck by lightning. Her legs kicked four or five times, and after struggling for no more than three breaths, she went completely still.