Chapter 568 - 562: Sword Slays the World Honored Evil Corpse
Originally, the black-robed young monk thought he had Lin Yuan under control.
That’s why he was so leisurely, acting superior.
Now he realized he might have overestimated himself.
If he continues like this, he’s likely to fail miserably.
Thinking of this, the black-robed young monk did not dare to act recklessly anymore.
At this moment, he used his full strength, hands constantly sealing, as sinister black lotuses appeared around him.
These lotuses emitted a eerie and dark light, and upon their appearance, all vegetation within a hundred miles withered.
"Go!" the black-robed young monk shouted, "Lin Yuan, face your death!"
Dozens of ominous black lotuses flew towards Lin Yuan; faced with these sinister lotuses, Lin Yuan showed no fear.
With a swift motion, Lin Yuan advanced like a raptor, maneuvering effortlessly among the lotuses.
"Clang!"
"Clang! Clang!"
The crisp sound of sword echoes continuously; the bronze sword in Lin Yuan’s hand unleashed azure sword lights.
Where the sword light passed, all the sinister black lotuses exploded into nothingness.
"Such exquisite swordsmanship?"
"It seems to contain an indescribable kingly aura," the black-robed young monk murmured.
At this time, he had no choice but to take Lin Yuan seriously.
Although Lin Yuan was currently only at Tier Two, far from the Tier Two Peak.
However, with the bronze sword and ethereal armor, Lin Yuan was now a formidable opponent on the same level.
The swordsmanship Lin Yuan was using was created by Human King Di Xin.
Human King Di Xin was the last Human King of the Human Race, and his swordsmanship inherently contained an endless kingly aura.
When did Lin Yuan learn Human King Di Xin’s swordsmanship?
In reality, Lin Yuan didn’t even know it.
Now it looks like he was wielding the sword, but actually, it was the sword wielding him.
The brilliantly exquisite sword moves were executed by the bronze sword pulling Lin Yuan’s body.
Upon executing these moves, Lin Yuan felt his whole body on the verge of breaking.
The difference between Lin Yuan and Di Xin was immense, and using Di Xin’s armor and sword techniques carried a great burden.
This is why, before reaching Tier Two, the bronze sword was unwilling to assist him.
If he hadn’t reached Tier Two, Lin Yuan’s body could not withstand such a powerful load.
If he forcibly used it, Lin Yuan would surely die from his body exploding.
Even now at Tier Two, it was merely barely possible.
The black-robed young monk frowned, realizing something was wrong.
The recent second attack, all those endless black lotuses, were already his full effort.
Yet, even so, Lin Yuan was able to easily handle it.
It seemed he was truly at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the black-robed young monk was so frustrated he wished to slap himself.
Had he known, he should have swiftly killed Lin Yuan as soon as he appeared.
Now it seemed he was really about to fall victim to his own verbosity.
"Black Lotus Buddha Tower!"
The black-robed young monk once again used all his strength to attack Lin Yuan.
Suddenly, black waves surged from all directions, enveloping Lin Yuan.
The waves slowly coalesced into a pitch-black Buddha Tower.
The tower imprisoned Lin Yuan, and inside were endless black tides constantly washing over his body, trying to render him into nothingness.
Trapped within the Buddha Tower, Lin Yuan remained calm.
He was protected by ethereal armor, which emitted azure light, shielding him within.
At this moment, Lin Yuan was like a small boat amidst a raging storm, able to navigate through the wild currents.
Lin Yuan slowly closed his eyes, raising the bronze sword in his hand, which glowed with azure light.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The bronze sword hummed, carrying Lin Yuan upward towards the tower’s peak.
The sword’s blade pierced the tower’s tip, and in the next moment, a huge hole was torn open, allowing Lin Yuan to break through the Black Lotus Buddha Tower.
After the bronze sword carried Lin Yuan away, dense cracks resembling a spider web appeared on the Black Lotus Buddha Tower.
The next moment, a loud "boom" was heard, and the Black Lotus Buddha Tower shattered inch by inch.
As the tower exploded, the black-robed young monk turned to flee without a word.
The tower’s explosion signaled one thing: he had failed.
If he didn’t leave now, he’d be stuck here.
"Too late to escape!" Lin Yuan, holding the bronze sword, blocked the black-robed young monk’s path.
This black-robed young monk was the World Honored Evil Corpse, and today, he had to be stopped.
Lin Yuan glanced at the black-robed young monk and said mockingly, "Compared to the World Honored One, you’re really foolish."
But it makes sense.
The black-robed young monk represents the evil side of the World Honored One.
Evil, by nature, is contrary to intelligence and reason.
As his words fell, Lin Yuan immediately attacked.
Having witnessed the example of dying from verbosity, Lin Yuan knew better than to waste words before the fight.
"Buzz!"
Once again, the bronze sword emitted a buzzing sound, and an overwhelming sword intent was unleashed by Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan had previously wielded the sword, but never had he seen such an awe-inspiring sword intent.
This sword could cut down gods!
That was Lin Yuan’s first thought upon seeing the sword intent.
If Human King Di Xin were in front of Lin Yuan, he would surely tell him that during the Human Race’s dominion, the so-called gods were merely acknowledged by the Human Race.
Only the Primordial Spirits recognized by the Human Race could be called gods; those not acknowledged were merely false gods.
The bronze sword in Lin Yuan’s hand, once wielded by Human King Di Xin, had slaughtered countless false gods.
However, after the Zhou dynasty, Human Kings became Emperors, and humans became the children of the gods.
The sword light was suffused with an unprecedented murderous aura.
Under the oppression of this killing intent, the black-robed young monk found no escape.
At this moment, he felt that no matter where he fled, he’d be slain by this overwhelming sword light.
In an instant, the sword light arrived.
The bronze sword, carrying overwhelming killing intent, pierced the black-robed young monk’s chest, flooding him with unyielding force.
In the next moment, the black-robed young monk’s body erupted into a mist of blood, his flesh turning to nothingness.
Along with him, his soul was also vanished into the void.
The black-robed young monk was dead.
He was supposed to be the World Honored Evil Corpse!
Yet, he fell to the hand of this young Lin Yuan.
The mysterious world knew Lin Yuan was the World Honored One’s existential enemy.
And now, Lin Yuan had proven himself to be a worthy existential enemy of the World Honored One.