bullyxtreme Chapter 1999
Chapter 1999
Although Han Jiuling's words were not malicious, they clearly reached the ears of the Nine Nether Saint Lord in the distant void.
Her brow furrowed sharply, her tone icy and filled with undisguised disappointment: "You're good for nothing but causing trouble! You're utterly hopeless!"
The fact that the sect leader made such a comment to his personal disciple instantly shocked the disciples watching from all sides—the Holy Lord's disappointment in Xia Jiuyou had reached such a level.
On the other side, Xia Jiuyou was still full of momentum, wielding her twin swords like a streak of light as she charged towards Chen Xuan. But when the words "too good to be true" came through the void, her delicate body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning.
For thousands of years, she has spared no effort to sever the causal link of her primordial spirit, spared no effort to deplete her origin to evolve avatars to travel the world and gain experience, spared no effort to lead her fellow disciples to venture into the forbidden lands beyond the realm, and always put the interests of the sect first. All she did was to gain the approval of this sect leader and get rid of the fate of being a "furnace".
But in the end, all I got was this cold evaluation.
"Mud... Hahaha... I, Xia Jiuyou, am just mud that can't be plastered on a wall!" She laughed loudly, but her laughter was full of sorrow, and tears instantly soaked the corners of her eyes.
The next second, she abruptly stopped laughing and let out a shrill scream: "Immortal Slayer—Kill!"
As her long hair danced wildly, her aura suddenly changed, and her two swords crossed in front of her, forming a blue arc of light.
At the center of his brow, a blue-and-white flower mark suddenly bloomed, shimmering with light and exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
At the same time, Chen Xuan's two intersecting Northern Darkness Swords were already upon her, their fierce winds almost tearing her clothes apart.
"break!"
The blue-and-white mark between Xia Jiuyou's eyebrows suddenly burst forth with dazzling divine light, and an aura of killing intent that transcended eternity descended instantly.
The void behind her distorted slightly, and the image of a white-clad female immortal slowly materialized—the immortal's figure was ethereal, her face cold and aloof. With a raised hand, she transformed her finger into a sword and gently touched the incoming Northern Darkness Sword.
"when --!"
A crisp yet deafening collision resounded through the void.
A single sword finger from the female immortal's avatar actually sent Chen Xuan's powerful and heavy Beiming Sword flying! The force of the recoil was terrifying. Chen Xuan felt his blood surging in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His enormous divine and demonic body staggered back several steps, and the void and the Chaos Green Lotus beneath his feet were cracked.
Xia Jiuyou still had tear stains on her eyes, but her gaze was as cold as ice.
She seized the fleeting opportunity, transforming into a streak of azure light, and rushed straight toward the central gate that had been opened by Chen Xuan's retreat.
Just now, his arms were knocked away by the female immortal's dharma image, and the moment his two swords left his hands, Chen Xuan was unable to retract his arms for a moment, and his vital points on his chest were completely exposed.
Seeing the azure light flowing around Xia Jiuyou's twin swords, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. His eyes were sharp as knives as he stared intently at Xia Jiuyou, who was so close at hand, and thought to himself, "Xia Jiuyou, you really do have a trump card up your sleeve, are you trying to force me to reveal my ultimate sword technique?"
In the void, one person was as enormous as a god or demon, while the other was as slender as an ant. Their eyes met—Chen Xuan's gaze was cold, scrutinizing the battle situation; Xia Jiuyou, however, gazed at him with tears in her eyes, her emotions complex and unreadable.
"Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique! Slay—"
Xia Jiuyou let out a soft shout, her figure as graceful as a butterfly, and she slashed out with both swords at the same time.
In an instant, two enormous cyan sword beams tore through the void, carrying the power to cleave through everything, and swept past Chen Xuan's left and right arms, which he had not yet retracted.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Blood splattered, staining the clouds below red. Chen Xuan's two enormous, scale-covered demonic arms were severed by the two swords, crashing heavily into the void with a dull thud.
However, after forcibly unleashing this trump card move, Xia Jiuyou's extremely sharp killing aura instantly weakened, his face turned as pale as paper, and even the fingers gripping the sword hilt trembled slightly.
Although Chen Xuan's arms were severed, his reaction was astonishingly fast. He turned his body slightly, and his other four arms instantly came out from behind him. Two of these arms grabbed the Beiming Sword that was floating to his side and slashed at Xia Jiuyou again.