Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 1019 - 520: Next Volume_3

Such agony! He was long accustomed to it, ahhhh!!

Chisel! Chisel! Chisel!

Slash! Slash! Slash!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

"Gaaahhhh——!!!!"

The nine-headed giant snake suddenly let out a shrill scream! It flailed and rolled, blood spurting from its eyes!

Huge blood mouths visibly split open on its neck! Its heads fell one after the other like fruit dropping from a branch!

It was as if an invisible treasure sword in the void was hacking away, lopping off the demon heads completely! Green blood cascaded like a waterfall, turning Yun Meng into a blood pool!

The Nine-Headed Beast, busy devouring humans in the town, was confused; sealed for many years, the ravenous demon couldn’t understand what was happening.

It didn’t know why it was suddenly released, why it couldn’t be satisfied no matter how much it ate, but subconsciously, it knew.

It was going to die.

So the nine heads—no, only the third head remained, still clinging by a tendon to the neck of the demon—desperately fled toward the lake, trying frantically to return to the seal!

"Its true form is broken! Now’s the time!! Buff up! Open—Monster—!!"

Then Chen Xuantian leaped from the clouds, shouting, hair disheveled, stepping on Gang Dou, shaking his head and swaying, pinching the formula, casting spells, saliva flying,

"Spiritual soul accepting the heavenly decree, Mystic Light casting armor Qilin.

True Words melting iron bones, Dao Fire refining Golden Body.

Sword reflects starlight moving, flag opened, demons fall.

Taixu listens to orders, Ten Thousand Evils turned into smoke and dust.

Taihua West Wind fierce, Geng Metal tempering cold radiance.

Take my three-foot soul, come and cast Divine Sky Gang.

Armor shines in day and night, sword roars, mountains and rivers tremble.

Command you to sweep away the demon aura, stepping on clouds to patrol the Eight Desolates.

One roar, stars fall, another shout, demons hide.

Profound Yellow as Drum Horn, Thunderfire as Courtyard Hall.

Achieving True Qi, Nine Heavens show stars.

..."

"Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha!!!"

Suddenly, Divine Light illuminated everything, Golden Thunder blossomed, godly radiance flashed chaotically, rosy rays filled the sky, auspicious clouds scattered thousands of threads, adorning the air. It was like a meteor shower fell, countless star streams descended from the sky, landing on the earth turned into a sea of blood, leveled to ruins, completely devoured by the demon.

Then tens of thousands of people stood up, bathed in the multicolored clouds, bathed in the golden light of Divine Thunder, suddenly wrapped in a dazzling Divine Light, transformed into a group of protective divine soldiers with golden armor and golden knives shining!

And Yang Yunzhao stood first, looking down at the golden armored spear condensed with all his energy, turning to look behind him, comrades dressed like him, glowing with golden light, slowly clasping his fists,

"Everyone! Please lend me your strength!"

So the ten thousand golden armored divine soldiers remembered, remembered their death, remembered their life, recalled those unfulfilled wishes, remembered the homeland where their souls belonged.

"Respect the general’s order!"

"镇!魂!枪——!"

So Yang Yunzhao let out a great shout, leading the charge! Stabbing forward with his spear! The spear picked off the beast’s head! One spear skewering this great demon monster! Piercing it to the ground!

Then tens of thousands of Divine Generals, like a flood of mountains and seas, transformed into a golden tide, rushed forward! Tackling the demon to the ground! Blades and swords combined! Dismembering it into eight pieces! Skinning and removing its tendons! Hammering it into blood and water! Knocking its bones to absorb the marrow!

Demon soul! Execution!

"Die——!"

Yang Yunzhao roared awake from the bed, spewing golden light from his mouth and nose, illuminating the entire warehouse!

Unfortunately, he couldn’t hold it for more than three seconds, collapsing, muscles twitching, teeth gritting in pain, his whole body convulsing, taking quite a while to recover.

"Yo, you’re awake."

Chen Xuantian sat nearby boiling medicine, occasionally slicing a strip of meat from the gigantic, menacing snake head under his butt to add into the pot,

"Want some snake stew?"

Yang Yunzhao stared at the huge snake head, just about to ask what the hell was going on, when he suddenly smelled roasted meat.

Then he turned his head, glaring at Chan Zi lying beside him, whose whole body was burnt with hardly any good skin remaining, still unconscious.

"He, how did he..."

Chen Xuantian leisurely sipping porridge,

"He’s fine. He’s different from us; he’s someone truly gifted.

The kind that can break through in desperate situations, the kind of true genius that can only evolve in those circumstances.

Bones that get broken grow back tougher, gouged out eyes regenerate brighter.

As long as there’s a breath keeping him alive, he’ll get stronger.

Stronger than all of us..."

Yang Yunzhao stared at Chan Zi’s ruined, disfigured face, burnt to a crisp, eyes voids burnt to hollow holes. After a while, he finally gathered himself, swallowing hard,

"...He’s that blind one."