Chapter 1462: Kill Emperor Faction, Throat-Sealing King

Chapter 1462: Chapter 1462: Kill Emperor Faction, Throat-Sealing King

A tall man clad in black, with a straw hat and a sword on his back, suddenly appeared on the street like a wisp of black smoke, blocking the path of three people.

The black-clad man exuded an astonishing aura, enveloped in a killing intent, emitting a boundless ferocity that rolled out like a Heavenly Tribulation.

Some new cultivators, upon seeing this man, were immediately scared and hid far away.

"Judging by his attire and insignia, he seems to be from the Killing Emperor faction?"

From the distant street, an old man said in a deep voice.

"That’s right, the Killing Emperor faction has twenty-nine kings, and he is the twenty-sixth, nicknamed Throat-Sealing King. Facing any enemy, he seals their throat with one sword, his swordsmanship extremely sharp and domineering..."

A middle-aged man beside the old man spoke with a solemn expression.

As the two whispered to each other.

"Are you two newcomers? Since you know the Killing Emperor faction, you should be aware of the other two factions, right?"

A distinguished young man gracefully arrived and stood before them.

"We know."

Upon seeing this young man, the two’s expressions immediately changed.

This young man was from the Night Emperor faction.

One of the three major powers within the Wrong Death City, the largest in number.

"Join us in the Night Emperor faction, so you can ensure your survival."

The young man smiled.

"We had this intention..."

The old man and the male quickly nodded, simultaneously breathing a sigh of relief.

They were unsure of how to find the Night Emperor faction, unexpected that the Night Emperor faction had already proactively extended an olive branch.

It’s an opportunity they certainly wouldn’t miss.

Upon entering Wrong Death City, the two wanted the protection of Wrong Death City, and never wanted to leave again for the rest of their lives.

After all, they provoked a powerful enemy outside, leaving meant certain death, with no chance of survival.

Being able to survive in Wrong Death City, even if never leaving, was the greatest gift for them.

...

Interesting.

Someone is really blocking the way?

Seeing an unfamiliar black-clad man blocking the path, Ye Yun stopped his steps, staring at the man with interest.

This black-clad man was at the First Level of Divine Emperor Realm cultivation base, his Sword Intent sharp, constantly boiling, clearly a Sword Dao expert.

Even with his straw hat and face veil, Ye Yun could see through the man’s appearance.

Surely he looked fierce, with several scars on his face, quite startling, obviously a dangerous figure.

"A good dog doesn’t block the path."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, still with hands behind his back, without drawing his sword.

However.

A subtle anomaly appeared in the surrounding void, as if countless sword tips were hidden within, constantly disturbing the void.

The Space Sword was already brewing...

"Humph! A few ants come to Wrong Death City without understanding the rules; today I’ll kill you so that those who come after learn a lesson!"

The black-clad man lifted his head, his gaze cold, with a vicious smile on his face.

"I heard someone say you’re one of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction, renowned for your swordsmanship, seems like you’ve killed many newcomers?"

Ye Yun narrowed his eyelids slightly, smiling faintly.

"Kill you, and after you reach Hell, you’ll understand upon meeting all the deceased!"

The black-clad man let out a sinister laugh and swung his sword.

The sword was like a dragon returning to the sea, as fast as a startled swan, with an amazing momentum.

Swish...

As the thick sword light fell like a long rainbow, cultivators around changed their expressions, retreating quickly.

"Each of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction boasts powerful combat prowess, all said the truth..."

Someone gasped in shock.

"Haha..."

In another street corner, the Night Emperor faction’s young man turned his back, his face indifferent, letting out two cold laughs.

From a farther rooftop, a bare-chested Demon Clan Big Man crossed his arms and also sneered.

"Just a mere twenty-nine kings, can they compare to our Monster Emperor faction’s Eighteen Devils?"

...

Although this battle in Wrong Death City wasn’t large in scale, it drew attention from experts in the three major factions.

Over the years.

The three factions competed in both overt and covert ways, with countless battles.

Buzzing...

The void trembled, suddenly revealing numerous fissures.

The fissures resembled countless sharp mouths, blocking all retreat routes for the black-clad man, with invisible swords suddenly emerging from the fissures, shooting toward the black-clad man at unimaginable speed.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The black-clad man’s heart was horrified; his attack hadn’t yet reached the opponent’s head, but the opponent’s attack had already surrounded him.

The sword had no physical form.

Emerging from the void, impossible to defend against.

Buzz!

In the nick of time, a black light shined forth from beneath his robes, forming a strong defense.

In the critical moment.

An internal defensive treasure became effective.

Puff puff...

Unexpectedly, the black defensive light was easily pierced, and the invisible swords instantly fell upon the black-clad man.

"Ah!"

The black-clad man screamed, dismembered by countless swords, his flesh scattered, falling from the air.

Meanwhile, a rift appeared above Ye Yun’s head, swallowing the sword light from the black-clad man’s attack.

In just an instant.

The confrontation between the two ended completely.

The black-clad man at the First Level of Divine Emperor Realm was reduced to countless chunks, blood splattering, falling haphazardly on the street.

Deathly silence enveloped the surroundings.

Countless people wide-eyed, unbelieving the scene before them.

One of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction, known as the Throat-Sealing King, dismembered in a mere moment by a monk at the first level of the Divine King Realm.

The methods were more brutal than those of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this..."

Gasps sounded as the Night Emperor faction’s young man at the street corner narrowed his pupils, his heart feeling cold.

This swordsmanship was bizarre and mysterious, defenseless; from his angle, the white-clad youth remained unmoved, dismembering the Throat-Sealing King, one of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction.

This swordsmanship was terrifying!

From afar, atop a tall building, the Demon Clan Big Man known as one of the Eighteen Devils also showed a shocked face, his eyes rounded, muttering to himself: "In this world...is there such powerful swordsmanship?"

Inside the tavern.

By the windowed table, the white-haired old man and Demon Clan man shivered in cold terror.

Initially, they didn’t favor the arrogant, ignorant white-clad youth.

Only at the First Layer of Divine King Realm...

Such cultivation base in Wrong Death City was the lowest tier that no one valued.

Yet to their shock, this white-clad man possessed a strange swordsmanship, extinguishing one of the twenty-nine kings of the Killing Emperor faction, the Throat-Sealing King, in one strike.

This was too terrifying.

They were also at the First Level of Divine Emperor Realm, yet in actual strength, inferior to the Throat-Sealing King.

Thus, naturally not a match for the white-clad youth.

"Misjudged, turns out he can kill us with one sword..."

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, then stood up respectfully bowing to Ye Yun below.

"Fellow Daoist, this old man acknowledges his mistakes, please grant a chance for survival."

The white-haired old man said respectfully.

"Brother Zhao, you’re overly cautious; this man killed the Throat-Sealing King of the twenty-nine kings, surely he’ll face retaliation from the Killing Emperor faction!"

The Demon Clan man steadied himself, frowning and whispering.

Hiss!

Above the table, a rift suddenly opened.

Seeing the familiar rift appearing inches away, the Demon Clan man was frightened, unleashing his Innate Divine Ability without hesitation.