Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 262

Chapter 262: Chapter 262: Is There Anyone Not Afraid of Death?
 

The Barefoot Elder Demon, hailed as the most formidable under the Divine Spirit of the demon sect, was now kneeling before Yang Xiaotian with one knee on the ground, his face filled with panic!

Moreover, that panic wasn’t feigned but a true fear of Yang Xiaotian.

Everyone was stunned.

“What’s going on?!” Li Qianqian’s eyes were full of shock.

The Barefoot Elder Demon was an entity even her grandfather, Li Hong, was wary of.

Now, however, he knelt before Yang Xiaotian with one knee on the ground, pleading for mercy with a face full of terror.

Not only did Li Qianqian fail to understand, but Li Hong, Hu Nan, and the others couldn’t either.

They could not comprehend why the top figure under the Divine Spirit of the demon sect, the Barefoot Elder Demon, was so terrified of Yang Xiaotian.

Of course, they couldn’t understand the fear that possessed the Barefoot Elder Demon, who had been bombarded by Yang Xiaotian’s Asura Force ten times over.

At this moment, the Barefoot Elder Demon’s belly trembled.

“Rise,” said Yang Xiaotian.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian’s words, the Barefoot Elder Demon, as if granted a pardon, said gratefully, “Thank you, Young Master,” before he dared to stand up.

Watching this magical scene unfold, the crowd exchanged puzzled looks.

Wu Peng looked at the Barefoot Elder Demon with a face ashen: “Very good! Since that’s the case, today I will eradicate the Phantom Sea Demon Sect as well!”

Then he scanned the four directions and sneered, “Is there anyone else who wants to step forward and beg for Yang Xiaotian’s mercy?”

Just as Wu Peng finished speaking, many of the Sect masters saw a dense crowd suddenly surge from the direction the Barefoot Elder Demon had come from.

When this large group appeared, everyone felt an overwhelming aura of terrifying murderous intent.

This killing intent, gathered together, was like a vast ocean, covering the sky and the land.

These individuals were all uniformly dressed in grey garb.

Seeing these people, the masters of various Supreme Sects also changed their expressions.

“Assassin Tower!”

“Tian Zhengyi, the master of Assassin Tower!”

“What on earth is Tian Zhengyi planning, leading the entire Assassin Tower into action?”

You should know, hiring an assassin from Assassin Tower for a single action costs a fortune, let alone seeing tens of thousands of top assassins from Assassin Tower in complete mobilization now.

Who could be so lavish as to enlist the services of tens of thousands of assassins from the entire Assassin Tower?

Even the Sky-Stepping Sect might not be able to afford it.

As tens of thousands of assassins from Assassin Tower advanced, everyone stepped back in alarm, for many, the killers of Assassin Tower were even more feared than the old demons of the Phantom Sea Demon Sect.

Tian Zhengyi, leading tens of thousands of Assassin Tower’s top killers, soon arrived at the scene, and under everyone’s gaze, he approached Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing Tian Zhengyi approaching Yang Xiaotian, everyone thought of a possibility in unison.

Li Qianqian stuttered, “Impossible!”

But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Tian Zhengyi, just like the Barefoot Elder Demon, kneeling on one knee, and said with utmost respect, “Young Master, Tian Zhengyi has rushed over with Assassin Tower! All the top killers of Assassin Tower are at your disposal!”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Tian Zhengyi led all the killers of Assassin Tower into action, just to await the orders of Yang Xiaotian alone!

Why, exactly?

Tian Zhengyi was the master of Assassin Tower! Even the Sky-Stepping Sect couldn’t subjugate the Assassin Tower.

But now, Tian Zhengyi was willing to serve under Yang Xiaotian!

And this battle may very well be to the death!

It might be that the whole Assassin Tower would perish here.

Yet knowing this battle could lead to their end here, Tian Zhengyi still led all of the top killers from Assassin Tower to the fight.

“Why!” Li Qianqian couldn’t accept what she was seeing. Whether it was the Barefoot Elder Demon or Tian Zhengyi, the master of the Assassin Tower, their status was no lower than her grandfather’s. Why would they willingly serve Yang Xiaotian?

Even if Yang Xiaotian had exceptional talent, he was nothing more than a Martial Ancestor.

Li Qianqian couldn’t understand, and neither could the other experts.

Seeing Tian Zhengyi actually leading all the assassins from Assassin Tower to help Yang Xiaotian, Wu Peng burst into angry laughter, “Good! Very good! Since it is so, then today I will eradicate Assassin Tower as well!”

“After today, Assassin Tower will cease to exist!”

Having said that, he scanned the crowd, “Is there anyone else who isn’t afraid to die, ready to take orders from Yang Xiaotian?”

He couldn’t believe there would be another who wasn’t afraid to die and stand out to take orders from Yang Xiaotian.

But as his words fell, suddenly, a boundless Blood Sea appeared in the distant sky.

The Blood Sea churned violently, looking exceedingly terrifying.

Above the Blood Sea, tens of thousands of Swordsmen stood.

Each Swordsman carried a blood saber on his back.

The aura of the blood sabers permeated the air.

Each Swordsman radiated a kind of tenacity, a blazing fighting spirit of unyielding resistance.

“Azure Blood Sect!”

“Blood Prison Blademan!”

Seeing the Blood Prison Blademan leading tens of thousands of Azure Blood Sect Swordsmen flying over, everyone was startled and their expressions complex.

The Blood Prison Blademan leading tens of thousands of Azure Blood Sect Swordsmen here, could it be also…?

“Chen Fang leads the Azure Blood Sect here at your disposal, young master!” As everyone looked on, the Blood Prison Blademan approached Yang Xiaotian, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said.

Seeing that the Blood Prison Blademan had indeed led tens of thousands of Azure Blood Sect Swordsmen to wait upon Yang Xiaotian’s orders, everyone was at a loss for words for a moment.

The complexions of Wu Peng and the experts from the four Supreme Sects turned ugly.

Phantom Sea Demon Sect, Assassin Tower, Azure Blood Sect—the three powers together were something not even the top ten Supreme Sects dared to ignore.

Although Barefoot Elder Demon, Tian Zhengyi, and others were not Divine Spirits, if the three powers were to fight to the death, they could kill plenty of Saint Realm experts from the four Supreme Sects.

Wu Peng’s face darkened, and he swept his gaze across the crowd, speaking coldly, “Is there anyone else who isn’t afraid to die and ready to take orders from Yang Xiaotian? Step forward!”

But even as he said this, his voice was somewhat unnatural, fearing that yet another who wasn’t afraid to die might emerge.

Just as Wu Peng finished speaking, suddenly from afar, Sword Qi skyrocketed, and tens of thousands of Swordsmen arrived, riding on swords.

“Damn it!”

“Thousand Snakes Manor!”

“No way!”

Seeing tens of thousands of Thousand Snakes Manor Swordsmen appear riding on swords, everyone was flabbergasted.

Even the just-speaking Wu Peng was dumbfounded.

Are they really coming?

“Thousand Snakes Manor might not necessarily be coming to aid Yang Xiaotian!” someone among the crowd, an elder, shook his head.

Thousand Snakes Manor had been reclusive for many years, and he didn’t believe that they would come to take orders from Yang Xiaotian as well.

“He Yong leads the disciples of Thousand Snakes Manor here to await the young master’s orders!” The Thousand Snakes Sword Master approached Yang Xiaotian, and just like the Barefoot Elder Demon and others before, knelt on one knee.

Wu Peng, Tang Hong, Xiao Xiong, and others’ complexions turned sour.

“Is this his confidence and reliance?” Li Qianqian murmured.

The combined Saint Realm forces of Phantom Sea Demon Sect, Assassin Tower, Azure Blood Sect, and Thousand Snakes Manor, together, had already far surpassed those of the Sky-Stepping Sect.

“This is too defying of heaven!” some family patriarchs exclaimed, unable to hide their shock upon seeing Phantom Sea Demon Sect, Assassin Tower, Azure Blood Sect, and Thousand Snakes Manor, all ready to serve Yang Xiaotian.

Getting any one of these four powers to serve was an incredibly difficult task, let alone all four at once.

Yet why would all four forces serve Yang Xiaotian simultaneously?

They simply could not understand.

At that moment, Wu Peng, with an ugly look on his face, roared with a mixture of sternness and anxiety, “Is there anyone else who isn’t afraid to die for Yang Xiaotian? Come on out, all of you, come out!”