Azief on the other hand is taking a calming breath. He did not hear the screams of the fallen soldiers, did not hear the sound of the wind, did not hear the sound of his sword intent killing people.
All he thinks about is his sword intent. All of the sound and the affairs of the mortal world seems to become further away from him.
Azief state of mind have always been strong. If his will is weak, he could not walk all thirteen steps of the Supremacy Steps.
Each step was very painful. Yet, he walks until the end.
All of his effort is to realize his true Grand Path. His true Grand Path have always been about freedom.
His willpower is not something that could be moved by outside influence. He had fought against the Heaven so he could look at the sky with cold eyes and laugh at it and even challenge it
Xi Feng himself at this moment, after seeing hundreds of corpses behind and around him, he could not help but gulped as he understands a bit of his teacher willpower.
If by now, Xi Feng did not understand what killing was he would be too stupid. Killing is just that. But he knew he could not do it like his teacher. His teacher is indifferent to human lives.
Or to be more accurate, his teacher is indifferent to the lives of his enemies. He could still contain love, mercy and all that. But not to those enemies that he had pronounced death to.
Even though his teacher did not open his eyes even a bit, Xi Feng could tell if his teacher opens his eyes, his eyes would be cold.
Xi Feng doubt there is any killing force that could kill his teacher. Xi Feng had also gained an understanding on how he should approach reaching the grandmaster realm.
The method that his teacher had shown him was something he could never do. To him, his teacher is like the Heavens. All-encompassing and all powerful.
The experience that Xi Feng has got by just pushing the wheelchair is an experience any martial artist would have fought for.
Azief shows this method to Xi Feng and what he will found out depends entirely on his own fortune.
Xi Feng has found out that he could not reach grandmaster realm by following the footsteps of his teacher.
But that itself is something enlightening. Because now he knows the path he should not walk on.
Now that he knows the path he should not walk on, he could now find the path where he could walk.
Each person is unique. In order for him to break through the grandmaster realm, then he need to find a method that truly belonged to him.
Xi Feng could feel one thing about his teacher as he accompanied his teacher in killing.
His teacher is perfect. Not regarding his teacher swordsmanship or teaching methods. It was this feeling he felt. A Perfection that should not have existed.
An existence that should not have appeared under the Heavens. Azief then put his hand on top of Xi Feng hands and Xi Feng unconsciously stopped pushing.
Azief slowly opens his eyes. And there is a smile on his face. His face now radiates with confidence. It is a face of happiness and excitement.
Like he had found the answer to the question he is looking for.
There is only one lines that needs to be unraveled from both his thighs now. Azief finally opens his eyes.
A few experts of the military saw the wheelchair had finally stopped and saw how the Sword Immortal opens his eyes.
And they all looked at each other and nodded.
To them the fact that the grandmaster has finally opens his eyes might mean he had use a lot of his internal energies before and now is tired and is about to rest before recovering back his internal energy.
Many of these experts in these elite soldiers dissolved into black shadows and splitting into many directions as they leapt toward the wheelchair like diving eagles.
To them, it seems to be an opportunity.
The Sword Immortal sitting on the wheelchair has long been considered like a Death God by those people in the front line.
They could not understand how the Sword Immortal kills them. And doing it while closing his eyes and without slashing a single strike of his sword.
Nothing is more fearsome than something that is unknown. And that is the kind of existence that Sword Immortal held in their hearts.
So when they saw the expression Sword Immortal who have been closing his eyes since the beginning of the battle opens his eyes, they thought to themselves that this is a signal.
In their opinion, the reason why the Sword Immortal close his eyes is to focus his internal energy attacks.
Some people also found out how their comrade dies but it is not easy defending something that couldn't be seen with naked eyes unless one has very fine control of their internal energy.
Now that the wheelchair suddenly stopped, they leapt into action. Those people are of course feel afraid even when they decided to attack the Sword Immortal
It is not like they were blind of the sprawled bodies behind the wheelchair.
But they could not just stand by and do nothing.
After all the Sword Immortal has opened his eyes. Perhaps it is an opportunity. Or perhaps it wasn't. But they still have to act.
As those people arrived a few feet in front of the wheelchair, a powerful wind push through them.
Azief stretched out his hand and the sword on his lap moved quickly, like a flash of lightning, to his hand.
A burst of killing intent burst out from him causing his hair to flow like there is a wind blowing around it
He then waves the sword on his hand. His move was very simple. Elementary even.
But the wind howled and the land in front of the wheelchair cracks into a web like patterns.
The shrill of the sword echoes all over the mountaintop, the clouds above Azief head opened up.
Those dozens of people that charged toward him was treated to a casual swing of Azief sword move. But while the move was inelegant, simple and elementary, it is infused by Azief willpower.
His strike was something that surpassed the mortal realm of swordsmanship.
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I will give double release today because IZONE is making a comeback. Hope you like the chapter and leave some comments