Chapter 0592 Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword Technique
byChapter 0592: Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword Art
Xia Shufeng snapped into a frenzy, Hunyuan Dao Force surging wildly from his body, making him resemble a colossal energy vortex.
Boom!
As he charged forward, Xia Shufeng threw a punch, unleashing a force so violent it seemed to sunder heaven and earth.
Around Qin Yun, savage energy blades swirled like knives, shrouding him completely.
"This is the Heaven-Severing Qi Blades!" Hua Xiyue laughed loudly. "Break Qin Yun!"
Qin Yun could feel his body being sliced as if by knives, yet no wounds appeared—the force had invaded his body.
"You loser!"
Watching Xia Shufeng's fist coming at him, Qin Yun met it with a punch of his own.
The air detonated, wind howling like raging waves.
Xia Shufeng let out a scream—his fist had been shattered, blood spraying forth.
"Thanks for the free points!"
Qin Yun sneered, then shot a punch from a distance, conjuring a lightning storm that struck violently.
"Boss—!" Xia Shufeng cried out in panic.
Hua Xiyue had just been about to intervene, but he never expected the lightning to be so terrifying.
The bolts struck Xia Shufeng in multiple places—his limbs and head were severed, while his torso was riddled with smoking craters blasted by the lightning.
Xia Shufeng, the deputy captain of the Hua Tian Unit, had once again fallen to Qin Yun!
"Didn’t this guy accuse me of ambushing him? Well, I didn’t ambush him this time!" Qin Yun looked at the furious Hua Xiyue and Chu Bozhong, goading, "Which one of you is next? Or do you want to come at me together?"
Seeing Qin Yun's dominant power, everyone knew it was no illusion—it was truly terrifying.
The spectators inside the fortress city were stunned. They had witnessed Qin Yun's strength before, but now, his fearsome power shook them once more.
"Captain, let me handle him!" Chu Bozhong said coldly, glaring at Qin Yun. "This brat is still too young, too arrogant. I’ll put him in his place!"
Chu Bozhong shot forward, landing in front of Qin Yun, his eyes filled with malicious assurance.
Though he had just witnessed Qin Yun destroy Xia Shufeng, he showed no fear.
Qin Yun and the others descended to the ground. Hearing Chu Bozhong's words, Qin Yun couldn't help but laugh. "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you can teach me a lesson?"
"Qin Yun, you only destroyed our unit because of your talismans. There’s nothing to boast about!" Chu Bozhong sneered. "I admit your rune mastery is impressive, but that’s just luck—you happened to obtain the Flamefury Rune Soul. In every other aspect, you’re far inferior to us!"
Chu Bozhong glanced back at Hua Xiyue before continuing, "Our captain, Hua Xiyue, possesses talents you could never match. A nobody like you isn’t even worthy of his attention."
"Oh? What’s so special about Hua Xiyue?" Qin Yun smirked playfully.
"Our captain was born with a Profound Body—that alone makes him exceptional! Not to mention his totems and bloodline heritage, which are top-tier among the immortal sects!"
"Although the power of the Profound Body cannot be unleashed within the Celestial Artifact Illusion Realm, it would only take him ten moves tops to defeat you!"
Chu Bozhong declared with absolute certainty, his eyes filled with disdain as he glared at Qin Yun.
Hua Xiyue possessed dual core elixirs and a Profound Body—this was common knowledge. However, few expected him to also master totems!
Of course, Qin Yun also had totems and was even capable of engraving totemic patterns.
"Qin Yun, I warned you before—stay away from Junior Sister Liu!" Hua Xiyue sneered arrogantly. "A worthless trash like you is utterly unworthy of her! Your mere presence beside her is the greatest insult!"
"The captain and Junior Sister Liu are a perfect match—talented peers from equal backgrounds. Within the Dharma Protector Hall, they are recognized as the most compatible pair!"
"And you, Qin Yun, are nothing but a troublemaker… You’ve provoked the Medicine Immortal Valley and the Canghuo Immortal Mountain, and you’ve made enemies of three of the Five Great Clans!"
"A scoundrel like you should stay far away from Junior Sister Liu! Only the captain is worthy of her—she belongs to him!"
"You’re nothing but a toad! If you dare approach Junior Sister Liu again, I’ll cut both your legs off!"
Chu Bozhong deliberately raised his voice, ensuring everyone in the Safe City could hear him.
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"What gives you the right? Who I associate with is none of your fucking business! Gutless cowards like you, what have you ever done besides leeching off the Celestial Soldier City’s resources?"
Qin Yun shot back mockingly. "I helped the Celestial Soldier City secure a Celestial Artifact and obtained tons of precious Celestial Beast bones. What about you? What great achievements have you made?"
"You accuse me of stirring up trouble, but what about yourselves? When disciples from the Medicine Immortal Valley and Canghuo Immortal Mountain bullied you, did you just swallow your anger? Big talkers but no action like you probably didn’t even dare to fight back!"
"All bark and no bite—you swagger around arrogantly in the Celestial Soldier City, but the moment you step outside and face those disciples, I bet you’d lick their boots!"
"A bunch of gutless cowards, yet you dare lecture me?"
Qin Yun’s words drew cheers from the surrounding disciples in the Safe City.
Hua Xiyue and Chu Bozhong’s expressions turned stormy instantly.
"The reason I’ve made so many enemies is because they want what I've got! They come to rob me, so of course I fight back!"
"But trash like you? The Medicine Immortal Valley and Canghuo Immortal Mountain wouldn’t piss on you if you were on fire. In the eyes of their elders, you’re nothing but a pair of sniveling rats!"
"Qin Yun, shut your mouth!"
Chu Bozhong bellowed, drawing his sword. In a flash, he appeared beside Qin Yun, unleashing dozens of slashes and thrusts in an instant.
His sudden assault was swift and ruthless. The moment his sword energy erupted, the earth trembled as if the world was ending. A terrifying howl of rage enveloped Qin Yun from all directions.
It was as if countless needle-like sword energies had surrounded Qin Yun from every angle!
While the sword energy shot toward him, Chu Bozhong struck again, his blade aimed straight at Qin Yun’s head.
The needle-like sword energy pricked Qin Yun’s body, but with a single powerful shake, he unleashed a shockwave that dispersed the energy.
At that moment, Chu Bozhong’s sword thrust forward.
Qin Yun tilted his head to evade, his palm suddenly turning jet-black, wreathed in shadowy fire.
He unleashed his *Blazing Light Fist*!
Since his flame martial spirit was black, his palm also darkened when using this technique. With a deafening clang, his fist collided with Chu Bozhong’s sword.
Chu Bozhong only felt the sword become searing hot, with a terrifying shockwave coursing through it.
He quickly channeled his powerful Hunyuan Dao Force, gripping the hilt tightly as Bone Spirit energy surged forth, flooding into the blade to suppress Qin Yun's power.
That punch from Qin Yun stunned Chu Bozhong!
He hadn’t expected Qin Yun’s strength to be so brutal.
However, as a veteran fighter, Chu Bozhong had abundant combat experience and immediately let loose his full strength.
In his frenzied state, black energy oozed from the longsword in Chu Bozhong’s hand.
"Look—Chu Bozhong’s Black Demon Martial Soul power!"
"The Black Demon Martial Soul can turn Chu Bo into a bloodthirsty fiend, dramatically boosting his strength."
"I heard Chu Bozhong came from the Demon Wasteland—it seems to be true!"
"Because he can control himself, the Dharma Protector Hall accepted him as one of their disciples."
Everyone shouted in alarm as they saw black energy oozing from Chu Bozhong’s body, his form bloating and turning pitch-black.
Qin Yun threw a punch against the wildly slashing sword, the demonic power numbing his arm.
But he merely staggered back!
To clash bare-handed against Chu Bozhong’s King-Rank spirit weapon—such power was terrifying!
While Chu Bozhong spiraled into frenzy, Qin Yun remained composed in battle—their disparity was obvious.
Hua Xiyue frowned as he watched Qin Yun, secretly impressed. He could tell Qin Yun was no weakling.
"Qin Yun, since you destroyed our battalion, I’ll make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!"
Chu Bozhong roared, and his sword was instantly engulfed by black flesh, transforming into a twisted flesh-blade forged from dark muscle.
Seeing this, Hua Xiyue laughed loudly. "Old Chu’s Demon-Slaying Sword Art—Qin Yun is doomed now!"
This was an infamous dark art—fusing one’s flesh and blood with the sword to forge a Demon-Slaying Blade of boundless power.
As Chu Bozhong swung the sword, the monstrous blade screeched like a demon, its surface squirming with demonic visages.
Thick demonic energy turned into black gales, filling the air with a rotten stench that choked and terrified onlookers.
This was Qin Yun’s first encounter with such a Martial Soul.
When Chu Bozhong’s horrifying flesh-blade descended, the ground around Qin Yun was torn apart.
"Die, demon!"
Qin Yun hissed through gritted teeth, activating his Quake Godforce.
After reaching the Spirit Martial Realm, his Quake Godforce had become downright monstrous.
At Qin Yun’s command, the godforce erupted within him, channeling into his arm.
His slightly trembling fist, crackling with dark power, smashed toward the descending demonic blade.
KABOOM! The demonic blade SCREECHED—!
Qin Yun's shockwave blast roared like a sea dragon, its force ripping through air and space itself, crashing violently against the descending demonic sword!
CRACK!
The twisted flesh on the demonic sword was instantly shredded, splattering everywhere, while the blade itself was shattered into two pieces!
"Back to hell, demon!"
Qin Yun stepped forward, his power-charged fist carrying a world-shattering force, surging toward Chu Bozhong.
"Ah—!"
Chu Bozhong let out a blood-curdling shriek as his body was obliterated by the devastating punch.
The shockwave within Qin Yun's strike erupted violently inside Chu Bozhong's body.
Boom!
The condensed seismic force exploded with terrifying intensity, tearing Chu Bozhong's body apart into a swirling black mist.
The crowd watched Qin Yun's ice-cold expression with a mix of awe and dread.
First, he had killed the vice-captain Xia Shufeng, and now he had crushed the master strategist—both barehanded!
Just moments ago, everyone had witnessed Qin Yun defeat Chu Bozhong, who wielded weapons, without using any himself.
This alone was proof of Qin Yun's overwhelming strength.
Hua Xiyue stared at Qin Yun, his face twisted with rage.
"Hua Xiyue, hope you didn't get too comfortable waiting to die. Now it's your turn!" Qin Yun said slowly.
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