The Great Swordsman
Chapter 105

A heavy yet furious voice echoed in the surrounding area.

All the eyes of the members of the Eternal Heaven Sword Sect were fixed forward. There appeared one old man with a body that was enveloped in a pitch-black aura.

Behind him, There were four adult men who also emitted a pitch-black and viscous killing aura.

Not far behind. There are about a thousand and all of them are men. They all had fierce expressions with murderous eyes.

Arya, Kai and the others did not flinch at the old man's cry. They all stood like a mountain.

The old man who saw the foreign party just silently became irritated. "Say! Why do you want to attack us? And who told you to?" Annoyed annoyed.

"No need to know! We're here just to want you all dead!" Arya's voice echoed with a firm tone.

The old man's countenance returned grimly after hearing Arya's words. He had not expected if the other party wanted his death and the other.

One of the four men behind him came forward and said respectfully. "Elder! They underestimate us. We just slaughtered everything!"

The old man's face did not change at all. He stared ahead with a sneer mocking him. Then he sneered. "Huh! Want to kill us? Did I not hear wrong? Just relying on ants like this? Hmhp! Don't hope!"

"I didn't expect that the Sect that made a stir last time dared to set foot here and belittle us." The adult man behind chimed in with scorn.

'They? Did they just wake up and go straight to war? Are they crazy?' Think of the old man whose leader.

And so, he called out. "No matter who it is! If you set foot here, no one will escape!....All! Attack those rotten Sword Sect bastards!"

"Get down! Kill them all..!"

"Kill and Chop all their bodies..!"

"GROAN....!"

Soon after that. A thousand people behind shot towards the disciples of the Eternal Heaven Sword Sect until it gave off a dim light among the darkness of the night.

Arya who saw that immediately exclaimed. "Strike them! Don't run away no matter what happens...!"

Immediately, the disciples took out their beautiful golden-colored sword intent.

The old man's eyes instantly sparkled when he saw that. "Heavenly sword?? Ahaha! Quickly finish them off and grab all those swords...!" His excitement was accompanied by his wild laughter.

Clangs!

Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

The sound of swords between the two camps collided with each other.

One of the young men of the Eternal Heaven Sword Sect floated in the air while shaking his sword and exclaiming.

Forward movement — Heavenly Sword Slash!

Wush!

The sound of slashes sounded sharp and a sharp glint light appeared and extended for about eight meters.

The enemy soldiers who saw the attack became horrified. At this moment, they were shouting hoping to escape.

"La-Run! The attack was dangerous..!"

"Quick! Don't let it wander..."

"...."

But the call is just an appeal. Those sharp flashes of light had already passed through their bodies and slashed at him.

A slashh!

However, that sharp glint did not disappear and continued to accelerate forward and disappeared when it had reached a certain distance.

Surrounding dozens of enemy soldiers lay lifeless with their bodies split apart.

The young man was very satisfied with his technique. But then the look on his face changed when he heard a cold voice from behind him.

"You've killed so many of my soldiers! Feel this!"

Immediately his hair goosebumps when he feels there is danger behind him.

His entire body could not be moved because it was locked by the attack aura of the enemy.

He closed his eyes and muttered. "Maybe my time is up. I hope you can win this war..."

"Want to kill my Sect disciples? Hmhp!! Don't expect that to happen!!" A familiar-sounding cry appeared behind him and followed the sound of the clanking of swords.

Clangs!

The one who protected the young man was Arya. Arya looked back and saw the young man's face. Then exclaim. "Strike your enemies and don't mind me! Hurry...!"

The young man came out of his surprise. Without answering because of the situation.

He jumped into the crowd of his other brothers who were still focused on fighting.

"About! Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!"

"Slash! A slashh! A slashh! A slashh! Slash!"

"outside! Duars! Duars! Duars! Booms! Booms!"

The sound of the collision of two weapons with each other was heard. Followed by the sound of slashes and explosions, an explosion of attacks between the two camps.

The old man who saw this fight his eyes narrowed slightly. "Sound! Why are they being helped by someone?" His murmur looked ahead.

No one has yet responded. The sound of exclamations was heard not far from them. "Leader! Please Ak-Please

The old man's face changed when he saw it. That voice was the voice of one of the adult men behind him.

He was angry that the grown man had died being cut off by Aryan's sword!

"Fuck! You guys killed my subordinates! Catch him until he gets it! Chop his body...!" His shout furiously gave orders to his remaining three subordinates.

Immediately, the three adult men regained their senses and darted towards where Arya who was stabilizing her breath.

Suddenly Kai's voice sounded from beside him. "I don't want to let you get hard on your own! I'll help you!"

Arya turned her head and looked at Kai who was covered in blood. But it was not his blood but the blood of the enemy splashed into his clothes.

Arya nodded her head and said a smile. "Thank you!"

Kai nodded and the two of them darted back to fight which for anyone to see was an unfair fight.

But strangely, Arya and Kai seem to focus and attack each other and protect each other's bodies.

Blood is covered where. The sound of pain sounded so grim.

But there's something strange here. The disciples of the Eternal Heaven Sword Sect none of them were killed.

They only had minor injuries and a second later they could feel those injury changes healing little by little.

Of course the disciples of Dirga Sect asked about what happened. But now is not the time to ask.

The enemy soldiers whose numbers are now dwindling are horrified. Fifty people against a thousand people was an astounding occurrence.

But even more astonishing was that fifty of them had not died. They remained valiantly fighting as if having an immortal energy in his body.

The old man who from the beginning until now was just hovering silently stared at the battle. But now he gritted his teeth angrily as many of his members were killed.

"Sat! Why are you so weak? Lookie! Those rancid sect disciples were still healthy. What have you been doing since?" His anger is inevitable.

The old man cursed furiously and angrily at all of his members who he thought were very weak and incompetent.

"Curtain! Goddamn bum! Only fifty people were unable to defeat him. Just look!" The man cussed and shot high above the crowd of both camps.

He drew out a red sword. But the sword was only at the Sky level.

Lifting his sword high and muttering. "Devil Sword Technique — Demon Rage!"

Roooaaar!

Immediately after muttering his technique. The old man's sword was emitting a deep red black light.

Followed by the terrible shrill sound that came out of the sword.

The red black light clumped and formed a half-body demon silhouette with a body about three meters large.

"Go and kill them all!"

The old man ruled indifferently as he waved his hand at that demonic silhouette.

Roooaaar!

As if understanding. The silhouette of the body opened its mouth wide and displayed its terrifying sharp fangs, then shot down.

The disciples of the two camps stopped their actions and stopped the battle. All pairs of looking eyes stared up at the top with a grim face.

"W-What is the leader trying to kill us..?"

"H-has been...End our history...!"

"...."