Chapter 1195: Chapter 1195: June Snowfall
Faced with the temptation of the Divine Dragon Tripod.
Denzel Leopold took action with a deadly move, unusually!
Likewise did Lawson Fairbanks!
The two agreed that whoever killed the Mad Dragon would get to own the Divine Dragon Tripod!
Thus!
The two Grandmasters, wielding ferocious Sword Qi, attacked like madmen!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Julius Reed fiercely swung his longsword, continuously fending off the Sword Qi.
"A Sword from the East!" Denzel Leopold roared, his longsword breaking through the air!
It was unclear whether it was the friction caused by the speed or the Sword Qi infused in the longsword itself.
The sword flying in the air actually shimmered with a golden glow!
"Sword Rain Flying Flowers!"
Lawson Fairbanks, not to be outdone, held his longsword aloft with one hand!
"Fall!"
With a fierce roar, the longsword soared high.
From the blade as its origin, it started emitting Sword Qi all over the sky!
Sharpness imbued with killing intent, rushing straight toward Julius Reed!
Both were Great Grandmasters!
And due to their mutual agreement, they put extra effort into their strikes!
To the extent that all three were eager to determine the victor within a few moves!
Faced with such powerful strikes from the two Grandmasters, Julius Reed gripped the longsword with one hand and stepped forward!
Hum!
Before him, a black mist slowly formed a shield-like barrier!
Countless Sword Qi struck it but were completely absorbed by the Evil Qi, stirring not even a minor ripple.
"How... how can this be!"
Seeing this, Denzel Leopold said in surprise, "What kind of sorcery is this!"
His Sword Qi, when struck, assured certain death.
Even for a Great Grandmaster, it was hard to withstand.
But now...
"That black smoke, what exactly is it?" Lawson Fairbanks was equally surprised, "Our Sword Qi seems to be devoured by that black smoke! Indeed, the Mad Dragon has cultivated sorcery!"
Both men were experienced and knowledgeable, yet they had no idea what the black smoke was!
Even the martial artists spectating were dumbfounded.
If two Great Grandmasters couldn’t defeat the Mad Dragon, they only had one way to die!
"Brothers, let’s go together!"
Ning Peak of the Starlight Group, seeing the situation was dire, waved his arm, trying to help the two Great Grandmasters.
But when he rushed to Julius Reed and swung his sword—
His whole body, incredibly, withered rapidly!
The black smoke seemed to have eyes, instantly darting onto Ning Peak.
"Ah..."
With a scream, Ning Peak turned into skin and bones.
"This..."
Those who planned to join the fight immediately dismissed the thought.
Whoosh!
Someone tried to shoot darts.
But the darts flew, indistinguishable from throwing stones into the sea.
Sword Qi couldn’t harm a person, much less mere darts.
"You... all must die..."
Julius Reed lifted his head, looking at the two Great Grandmasters in front of him, a slight smile on his lips, "The taste of a Great Grandmaster should be quite nice!"
Having said that, he took a second step.
"I don’t care what kind of crooked sorcery you use, it’s all useless before me!"
Denzel Leopold took a deep breath, and brought his hands together!
"Break!"
He roared, and from his fingertips, a faint white mist began to appear.
And the sword in the air started to spin rapidly!
The surrounding air began to twist.
"I’ll lend you a hand!"
Lawson Fairbanks soared into the air, grabbed the longsword and rushed towards Julius Reed!
"Crooked sorcery, today this old man will slay demons and eradicate devils, annihilating both your body and spirit!"
He streaked like a meteor, appearing in front of Julius Reed in the blink of an eye!
Swish!
A sword slashed down!
Clang!
Julius Reed parried with a horizontal swing of his longsword, directly blocking Lawson Fairbanks in front of him.
"This is..."
As they came close, Lawson Fairbanks’s eyes suddenly filled with fear!
"This is... Evil Qi!"
At that moment, he finally realized what the black smoke around his opponent was!
It was Evil Qi!
Evil Qi everywhere!
"No... this... how is this possible! How many people must be killed for Evil Qi to materialize like this... Devil, you are a Devil..."
Before Lawson Fairbanks could finish his sentence, the black smoke darted out like a greedy snake!
Giving him no time to react! n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖
Evil Qi entered his body!
"Hiss..."
Lawson Fairbanks gasped in cold air, his fists tightly clenched!
His complexion turned pale, and his body began to convulse incessantly!
"Ah..."
The entire headquarters of Shadow Gate could hear his heart-wrenching scream!
Evil Qi entering the body is the most painful thing.
Lawson Fairbank’s face, visibly to the naked eye, gradually withered.
"Brother Lawson!"
Denzel Leopold, from a distance, was shocked and likewise leapt into the air, grabbing his sword!
Slash!
He swung with all his might!
Sword Qi burst out!
But just like before.
When the Sword Qi met the black smoke, it simply dissipated into nothing.
It was completely ineffective.
Sword Qi is righteous, while Evil Qi is its direct nemesis.
When the two meet, it’s a battle of who is stronger!
Inside the Dragon King Ring, there is Evil Qi that one can hardly imagine!
To break through this layer of Evil Qi, one needs extremely pure righteous energy!
In the world, there are those who can achieve this.
But unfortunately, not these two men.
Thud!
Julius Reed slowly released his hand, and Lawson Fairbanks’s dried-up corpse fell straight to the ground.
The Dragon King Ring shone brightly in red, seemingly satisfied.
"This..."
Denzel Leopold wasn’t a fool.
Knowing that Lawson Fairbanks couldn’t overcome Mad Dragon, he knew he couldn’t either!
Of all plans, retreat is the best!
"This enmity, I’ll remember!"
Saying so, he tapped the ground with his right foot and sprinted into the distance!
"Do you think you can leave?"
Julius Reed smiled faintly, but his smile was menacingly evil.
Slash!
The Longsword enveloped in a layer of black smoke, like the grim reaper’s arrow, shot through the sky!
It pierced through Denzel Leopold’s body!
Thud!
This Grandmaster, long renowned in Shu Mountain, withered instantly.
He didn’t even have the chance to struggle.
Dead silence filled the area.
Gradually, sounds of kneeling emerged.
These martial world experts weren’t fools.
They were clear that their end had come.
Rather than that, they might as well kneel and beg for mercy.
Perhaps they might find a sliver of a chance to live.
"Mad Dragon, we are willing to submit!"
Someone pleaded aloud, "We wish to surrender to the Seven Clouds Academy and offer our servitude! Please, give us a chance!"
But—
There was no response.
Except for—
Julius Reed stepping on the ground, walking towards the source of the voices.
"What to do... Or shall we... give it a shot?"
Someone murmured under their breath.
Numerous powerful figures had died miserably, already draining their courage to resist.
Everyone knew their own strength, but they hadn’t expected Mad Dragon to be this strong!
If they had known earlier, why not just submit?
Lie flat and be mocked, at least they could save their lives!
During those years under the rule of Seven Clouds Academy, people in the martial world lived quite freely and at ease.
But now...
Regret was already too late.
"Mad Dragon... give us a chance..."
Pleading voices continuously rang out.
All of a sudden!
A chill arrived!
Bone-chillingly cold!
Then!
Snow filled the sky!
It was early summer!
Even at the headquarters of Shadow Gate, the temperature was more than twenty degrees.
But now...
Snowflakes kept falling.
Julius Reed stopped walking, raised his head, and looked into the sky.
There, in the void, was a figure.
Approaching from afar, treading the air!