Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 659 - 657: Blood Prison Sword Array, An Intruder!

Chapter 659: Chapter 657: Blood Prison Sword Array, An Intruder!

The sinister Blood Cloaked Martial Artist’s body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood. The stench of blood pervaded the area.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The four Blood Cloaked Martial Artists hadn’t expected Luo Feng and his companions to suddenly strike, leaving them unprepared.

Seeing one of his subordinates killed, the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists’ eyes turned bloodshot with murderous intent. He roared fiercely, "Set up the Formation! I want to capture them alive and make them beg for death!"

At his command, the two remaining Blood Cloaked Martial Artists promptly positioned themselves to the left and right of their leader.

"Blood Hell Nine Abyss, Ghostly Howls of Wolves!"

The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists shouted, and a bloody glow surged from the three of them, their aura soaring to the skies.

In an instant, the space within a thousand-meter radius was dyed red.

The three seemed to be standing in a sea of blood, filled with countless blood-colored skeletons that continuously formed and dissipated. They released dreadful screams towards Luo Feng and his companions, as if seeking to pull them into the sea of blood, never to return.

Upon hearing these horrifying sounds, Zhu Ling, who had the lowest Cultivation, immediately felt dizzy, and her aura greatly diminished. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"This is the Blood Demon Sect’s Blood Hell Sword Array! The sound can affect the mind. Don’t let these noises confuse you!" Ye Siyi, her dark brows knitted in concentration, reminded them. Beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead. Even with her Sword Intent active, she wasn’t at ease.

"HEH HEH HEH HEH... you do have some discernment to recognize this Blood Hell Sword Array."

The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists stood in the void, laughing arrogantly. He had great confidence in the power of the Blood Hell Sword Array. Using this Formation, the four of them had once killed a Martial Artist at the fifth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm.

With the Cultivation of Luo Feng and the others, their defeat was inevitable!

"Kill them!"

With a commanding shout, the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists swung his sword.

BOOM!

The blood-colored Sword Gang, carrying countless grim, blood-colored skeletons, swung down viciously, unleashing sorrowful wails along its path.

Hearing these sounds, Zhu Ling turned pale. Under the blood-colored Sword Qi, her Protective Gang Energy felt as if it would collapse.

However, just then, a figure appeared before the two women.

"Astonishing Thunder!"

CRACK!

A thunderous explosion sounded as dazzling white Saber Qi surged to the skies, like a heavenly thunderstorm striking fiercely at the blood-colored Sword Qi.

BOOM!

Amidst the tremendous roar, the air burst violently, and tangible shockwaves spread out in all directions, leaving deep cracks in the ground.

Luo Feng was forced back several steps, while the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists, having only a slight advantage, slid back mid-air and was caught by his two companions.

"Luo Feng, you truly are a dangerous individual! Today, you will not leave alive!"

The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists glared at Luo Feng unblinkingly.

He was greatly surprised that even deploying the Blood Hell Sword Array couldn’t defeat Luo Feng.

In Coldwater City, he had witnessed Luo Feng’s duel with Xiao Yun and sensed then that Luo Feng would become a great threat to the Demon Sect. That was why he had pursued him. Now, engaging Luo Feng in combat, this conviction grew stronger.

This man must not be spared!

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Luo Feng responded with a cold smile, then said to Zhu Ling behind him, "Zhu Ling, stay close to me."

Zhu Ling nodded slightly, her figure flickering as she moved to stand behind Luo Feng.

HUM!

A strange fluctuation emanated from Luo Feng, and a sound like shattering void echoed through the world. Luo Feng activated his Grand Momentum, pushing back all the blood-red light within a ten-meter radius.

Zhu Ling heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes wide in astonishment. "This is Grand Momentum!"

Ye Siyi smiled and said, "Luo Feng’s Grand Momentum has already reached Small Success. Dealing with this Blood Hell Sword Array is well within his capabilities."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ling’s eyes filled with admiration and envy. She looked towards one of the skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artists. With a flick of her wrist, her red-tasseled spear unleashed countless bursts of Qi Force, riddling the ground with holes.

"Luo Feng, leave this one to me. They want to mess with women? I’ll show them just how terrifying a woman can be!"

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, appreciating Zhu Ling’s feisty spirit.

"HEH HEH... trapped in the Blood Hell Sword Array, and you still have the guts to talk like that. Truly ignorant of death!"

The skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artist stared at Zhu Ling, grinning wickedly. "I’ll let you experience the terror of the Blood Hell Sword Array!"

As his voice fell, the skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artist stomped, shattering the ground beneath his feet, and launched himself into the sea of blood, thrusting his sword.

BOOM!

Though it was just a single sword strike, it carried a seemingly endless momentum. The immense blood-colored Sword Qi enveloped Luo Feng’s trio, its brutal and ruthless aura chilling them to the bone.

Zhu Ling’s dark brows rose; she advanced a step, her long hair fluttering in the wind as a dazzling purple light enveloped her.

HUM!

The red-tasseled spear drew a circle in the void, instantly forming a massive purple shield.

BOOM!

The Yuan Qi exploded. Zhu Ling blocked the Sword Qi, and powerful purple spear energy extended from the spear shaft as she thrust forward.

"Purple Lightning Three Thousand!"

CHIII!

The purple spear energy twisted and split, forming a gigantic purple electric net that mangled the air and obliterated the ground within several hundred meters.

"HEH HEH... petty tricks!"

The skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artist appeared on the other side, unscathed. With a strange laugh, he swung his sword, unleashing a sky full of Sword Qi.

Zhu Ling’s pretty face grew cold, Yuan Qi boiling within her as bursts of spear energy thrust out repeatedly.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sound of energy explosions rang out continuously, but she couldn’t lock onto the skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artist’s figure.

Zhu Ling was about to give chase but was stopped by Luo Feng’s outstretched hand.

"Zhu Ling, this Sword Array is not simple. Don’t separate from us," Luo Feng said.

Ye Siyi walked to Luo Feng’s side. "That’s right. The Blood Hell Sword Array can disturb people’s minds. While inside the Sword Array, your perception will be affected. We’re fine with Luo Feng’s Grand Momentum protecting us, but if we separate, the slightest misstep could lead to eternal damnation."

Zhu Ling, having already experienced the Sword Array’s power, nodded.

"Ye Siyi, you know more about Formations. How can we break out?" Luo Feng asked, looking back at Ye Siyi.

Ye Siyi looked at the three menacing Blood Cloaked Martial Artists around them and said, "The Blood Hell Sword Array not only impacts the mind but also conceals hundreds of variations, making it an extremely powerful killing Formation. Breaking out from within is very difficult. It would be best if someone outside could help us; then the Formation would collapse on its own."

"In this Red Ancient Wasteland, desolate for thousands of miles, who would come to help us?" Luo Feng shook his head with a bitter smile.

Ye Siyi also showed a bitter smile, then said with a focused gaze, "Then there’s only one way left: a frontal breakthrough! The Blood Hell Sword Array requires at least three people to maintain it. As long as we can kill one of them, it will be manageable."

Luo Feng nodded. "That’s the only way now."

The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists, seeing the trio hesitate, assumed they were scared and dared not act. He sneered, "Do you think hiding in there means I can’t deal with you? Kill them!"

With a cold shout, the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists slashed out with his sword.

SWOOSH!

The blood-red Sword Qi, dozens of meters long and carrying a ghostly aura, slashed down from above at Luo Feng and his companions.

Luo Feng’s eyebrows furrowed as he prepared to counter. Suddenly, WHOOSH!

A massive beam of Saber Light appeared without warning. It remained condensed, emitting an intense chill as it cleaved through the blood-red Sword Qi.

The Saber Light did not dissipate and swept towards the skinny Blood Cloaked Martial Artist. PSCHT! He had no time to react; his body was sliced in half, flesh and blood spraying everywhere, dyeing the ground red.

This sudden turn of events caused the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists’ expression to change drastically as he looked towards the southern sky.

"Someone’s here to save us!" Joy lit up Zhu Ling’s face.

Luo Feng didn’t speak, his gaze also turned towards the southern sky.

In the sky, the sound of something tearing through the air grew rapidly louder. Looking into the distance, they could see a massive blade shadow, enveloping a human figure, speeding towards them.

Seeing the blade shadow, the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists’ expression changed slightly.

The figure was still a kilometer away, meaning the saber strike just now had been unleashed from at least that distance!

"Who dares interfere in the affairs of our Blood Demon Sect!" the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists shouted sternly.

"Blood Demon Sect monsters, you are not worthy to speak with me!"

The approaching Saber Light aura shattered with a deafening sound. A saber shadow tens of meters long emerged, slashing through the air towards the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists.

"You’re courting death!" The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists was enraged. His Yuan Qi surged as he thrust out his sword.

BOOM!

The Yuan Qi exploded, and the leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists was blasted back hundreds of meters in mid-air, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"He’s an expert! Let’s go!" The leader of the Blood Cloaked Martial Artists glanced ahead, fear in his eyes. With a low growl, he and the other remaining Blood Cloaked Martial Artist fled into the distance.

"Trying to leave?"

A cold, ruthless voice rang out, a chilling aura instantly filling the entire space. A bright Saber Light shot through the void, pursuing the two fleeing Blood Cloaked Martial Artists.

Screams echoed as the two Blood Cloaked Martial Artists were bisected.

SWOOSH!

A figure landed on the ground and looked at Luo Feng, a smile that wasn’t quite a smile on his lips.

"Luo Feng, we finally meet..."

This person was tall and slim, with a long saber at his waist. His plain eyes surged with Saber Qi, containing unimaginable power.

However, his face was frighteningly pale!