Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 526 You're Already Dead

As a long-lived being, the leader had met countless swordsmen, but no one had ever put him under such pressure, forcing him into such a desperate situation!

Even someone as powerful as the "Eastern Sword Saint" Yagyu Muki was beaten like a dead dog by him back then.

Facing the divine sword, the chief had all the skills he needed, but it was as if thousands of swords were piercing around him, forcing him to be unable to lift his hands or move his feet, and he couldn't deliver a single move.

Despite being stabbed several times, the leader suddenly leaped up, floating into the air. His figure transformed from solid to ethereal, dispersing into a wisp of smoke and a wisp of wind, illusory and elusive, attempting to use this to counter the incoming sword strikes.

There were a few loud "poof poof poof" sounds.

The sword flashed, and his shoulder, neck, chest, and knee all throbbed with pain as he was inexplicably stabbed again.

Although the wound healed instantly, even the experienced leader was terrified by such uncanny swordsmanship.

After stabbing him several more times, seeing that the leader was covered in blood, his clothes stained red, yet he was still able to move freely, Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow and smiled: "You're quite resilient." He flicked his wrist.

Damn!
The sword light was illusory, ever-changing and divine.

Seeing his swift and graceful movements, and the vast, indescribable light of his sword, the leader felt a deep sense of despair. With the longsword piercing his chest, he could only desperately raise his hand to resist.

However, after only three exchanges, he was struck by two more swords, and his wounds bled profusely. He had no ability to advance other than retreat.

brush!
The leader retreats! Retreats madly!

He retreated about ten feet, keeping a sufficient distance from the white-robed figure, before finally stopping.

At this moment, the leader was drenched in cold sweat and looked up.

The man in white robes, hands behind his back and sword at his side, looked at you with a calm yet piercing gaze and said with a smile, "I have always regarded you as my hypothetical enemies."

The leader was taken aback and asked, "You knew about me all along?"

"I know." Ren Shaoyang said, taking something out from behind his back and tossing it over. "Here you go!"

Bones.

The leader's gaze shifted, and he exclaimed in horror, "They're all dead?!"

On the ground lay six dead heads, their eyes wide open in disbelief. The wounds on their necks revealed that some had been slashed by swords, some by knives, and some had been twisted off—a gruesome and terrifying sight.

“Since I know you,” Ren Shaoyang said calmly, “I also know that you can control these six people to set up a large formation to deal with us.”

"So, the moment your true form returned, Shao Yang and we joined forces to kill them all."

Hongxiu suddenly appeared, grinning, "Surprised?"

Ding An landed with a thud and shouted, "Unexpected, isn't it!"

The leader, whose wisdom and martial prowess were completely overwhelmed, lost all his pride and hissed, "You... you plotted against me from the very beginning?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said calmly, "I just didn't expect you to be so easily defeated."

Hongxiu pouted and shook her head: "What a waste of my planning!"

"Yes!" Ding'an nodded repeatedly.

"A calculated attack against an unsuspecting opponent," the leader said softly, closing his eyes. "My defeat was not unjust."

Damn!
Ren Shaoyang's sleeves fluttered as his long sword silently thrust forward.

The leader realized it was too late; "thud," a sword pierced his chest, penetrating deep inside, and hot blood gushed out instantly.

"You!" The leader gripped the sword blade tightly, his soul nearly flying away.

Ren Shaoyang snorted coldly: "Trying to run away?"

It turned out that the moment the leader spoke, he wanted to use the "transformation of qi into movement" technique to run away as fast as he could.

To his surprise, Ren Shaoyang gave him no chance at all. The "Harmonious Heaven Law" was activated, instantly striking him from the void to the solid, piercing him through with a single sword!

The leader was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, and he thought to himself, "This damned Harmonious Law of Heaven is truly bizarre!"

Just as he was feeling a little timid, he suddenly felt the sky and earth turn red.

The leader lowered his head slightly, and his hair was cut off again, leaving it disheveled and covering his eyes.

Seeing this, Hongxiu chuckled and said, "You reacted quite quickly!" After a brief moment of preparation, she was about to draw her sword again.

The leader's vision went black, and he retreated in terror. With a "whoosh," a jet of blood gushed out, shooting several feet away.

His face twitched in pain, but he mustered all his strength and slammed his palms forward.

As the red-sleeved twin swords slashed down, Ding'an suddenly sensed an unusual airflow. Just then, he strode forward and extended his righteous hand.

With a deafening roar, a blast of air shot into the sky, the dark clouds were abruptly dispersed, and the bright moon was revealed in the heavens.

Ding An took two steps back, his sleeves torn, but nothing happened.

The leader was taken aback, thinking to himself, "How can Li Ding'an be so tough? He's at least 80% as powerful as my elder brother!" He didn't dare to linger, and with a light tap of his toes, he was already three zhang away, leaping into the distance.

But after running a few steps, he saw the moonlight shimmering before his eyes.

Ren Shaoyang, clad in white robes, moved with the grace of flowing clouds, thrusting his sword forward.

The leader was extremely anxious: "If we don't break out of this encirclement today, I'm afraid these three bumpkins will beat me to death!" He immediately started wildly swinging his fists, fighting with all his might.

Suddenly, a gust of wind erupted from the heavens and earth. The two figures blurred, flashing around in all directions. In the blink of an eye, their fists and swords flew like a torrential rain, exchanging dozens of blows with lightning speed.

boom!
The two of them flew away.

Just then, several dark figures suddenly darted out from the shadows, surrounding the leader in the blink of an eye, and flashes of blades erupted instantly.

Ta-da!

Sparks flew everywhere, and countless blows were exchanged.

Suddenly, the leader roared, "Break!" His aura, like starlight, exploded.

Then, with a series of "poof poof poof poof," the figures scattered like bubbles, stirring up a sky full of blood-red clouds.

This is precisely the little beggar's "transformation of qi into form".

At that moment, a streak of fire shot out. The leader raised his hand to block it and then turned around to kick out.

boom!
Ding An took a small step back, twisted his neck, and punched him in the nose with his backhand.

The leader tilted his head back, blood streaming from his nose, and shouted angrily, "Damn it!" He then flicked his finger toward the man's eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness on his head, and saw Hongxiu emerge from the blood mist, grabbing his hair!
"You bastard, you want to kill me?" Hongxiu sneered, then exhaled and slammed the leader to the ground.

Bang bang bang!
The leader was hit so hard he clutched his chest and coughed up blood. Just as he was about to struggle, his ankle tightened again.

Again? !
Before he could even finish thinking about it, Ding'an had already swung him up again and slammed him down heavily!
After being slammed repeatedly, the leader was covered in blood.

Taking advantage of Ding An's bent-over posture, he suddenly grabbed Ding An's shoulder and roared angrily, "Myriad Paths of the Underworld!"

With a buzzing sound, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if trying to pull Ding'an into the illusion.

"Wan Dao Sen Luo" not only gathers all the martial arts techniques in the world into one, but also has the unique ability to control opponents and pull them into an illusion.

In the original story, the leader even controlled the nameless man to assassinate the emperor. If it weren't for the "Heavenly Sword" man's profound skill level, which allowed him to break free from control, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The chief had been holding back from using this move because he feared the power of the "Harmonious Heaven Law," which made it inviolable by all laws.

Now that he's in close proximity to Ding'an, even though he's been thrown around like a dog, he feels he's found an "easy target" and immediately wants to control him.

As he expected, Ding An froze, and his waving arm stopped.

The chief was overjoyed and was about to instruct him to attack Ren Shaoyang and the other man.

"bass!"

Ding An's eyes lit up, and two blood-red blade lights shot out!

The leader yelled, his eyeballs burst open, and he fell from the sky.

Ding'an also cried out in pain and kicked him away.

The leader collapsed to the ground with a thud, rolling around in pain and howling incessantly: "Sleeve God Blade! Sleeve God Blade!"

Hongxiu chuckled: "Was that slash satisfying?"

"Ren Hongxiu, you deserve to die!"

Suddenly, the leader leaped up, and his ruptured eyeballs miraculously healed!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at her with a cold, gloomy expression: "You think you can get rid of me with these kinds of methods?"

"Heh, of course that won't kill you!" Hongxiu shrugged and laughed, "But don't be so reckless."

The leader frowned: "What do you mean?"

Hongxiu stretched out her small hand and pointed behind him: "Look behind you."

The leader suddenly turned his head, and his face finally showed a different expression besides indifference.

It was ugly, and unbelievable.

The moonlight was warm and gentle, and a light breeze was blowing.

A figure in a white robe stood quietly behind him, smiling.

At this moment, it was hard to tell whether the bright moon was reflecting him or he was reflecting the bright moon; his whole being seemed to be glowing, just like the moon on earth.

The leader, now fully recovered from his injuries, burst into laughter: "Ren Shaoyang, I am immortal! Show me what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

“Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival; arrogance is.” Ren Shaoyang shook his head and said, “In my eyes, you are already dead.”

The leader looked down at his body and scoffed, "Am I dead?"

"Ha, you're already dead. You're just going through the process of dying."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and flicked his finger, "The Law of Withering!"

"Om~!"

An invisible, mysterious force spread rapidly from the white robe, like ripples on water.

The next moment, everything dimmed, losing its color and vitality.

(End of this chapter)