984 Devilish Sword! Sword Control Technique?

"Bastard!" The black robed man roared with rage. Even in his wildest dreams, he would never have imagined that this kid who was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly would actually utter such earthshaking words. In that moment, he could not believe his own ears.

"Let's kill this brat quickly, there might be more trouble if it's dragged on for too long!" The person who spoke this time was actually Wang Neng!

Jun Mo Xie spun around swifty, his eyes widening. "The two of you are with them as well?"

Wang Neng looked away awkwardly, but he still snorted and said coldly. "Mo Jun Ye, you really should not have come to the Misty Illusory Manor. The moment you came, everyone became unhappy…"

"I understand now." Jun Mo Xie said with a disappointed sigh.

"Wait!" Seeing that those people were about to attack at all costs, Miao Xiao Miao finally could not endure. With a swift movement, she tapped Little Beansprout's acupoint and froze her movements before jumping out from under the Cloak of Invisibility. At this moment, she suddenly had an extremely strange feeling as she found comfort in a thought. Even if I cannot marry him and be his wife, but… to be able to die with him today is also a good thing!

Thus, she jumped out without further hesitation and stood beside Jun Mo Xie, coldly staring at those eight people around him. "As long as you step aside today and let us go, I can guarantee that no one will pursue this matter!"

"Young Lady Miao is here too? Pursue? Pursue what?" The leading black robed man said with a dangerous smile. "Who do you think you are? If the Misty Illusory Manor or the Miao Family's experts are gathered here, you are naturally the precious little princess whom nobody would dare to offend! But here, in this desolate place where no one is able to find us, do you still think that you're the amazing princess with great authority? It's great that you're here. We'll take the opportunity to capture you and bring you back for our Young Master. Hehe, Young Master has waited for you for many years already… I'm sure he'll be very happy when we present you to him!"

"Is your Young Master Zhan Qing Feng or Zhan Yu Shu?" Miao Xiao Miao did not get angry, and she asked calmly. "Right, Zhan Family descendants typically go around with three guards, and there's actually six of you here today. From the looks of it, this is a joint effort by both Zhan Qing Feng and Zhan Yu Shu? So, after you capture me, who are you planning to give me to?"

A lustful gleam blazed momentarily in the black robed man's eyes as he chuckled. "Young Lady Miao, there's no need for you to worry about such matters. Later, when you're lying naked on the bed, you will naturally find out the identity of our Young Master… who knows, maybe when our Young Master is bored with you, he will pass you to us for a little taste. I wonder what the difference is between you and the ladies in the brothel? Will a woman that's been played with still be so high and mighty after that? Hahahaha…"

"Shameless! The few of you deserves to die!" Miao Xiao Miao roared with rage.

"Indeed, they truly deserve to die!" An icy voice rang out from somewhere, ethereal and ghostly. No one could tell which direction it came from.

Without question, it must be a terrifyingly powerful expert that'd arrived!

"There's no time! Quick, kill them!" One of the black robed men roared and pulled out his sword as he charged forward.

"Hehehehe…" A cold laughter rang out, and the sky suddenly turned blood red! In that instant, a shocking sword Qi burst out!

A dazzling sword shining with light flew into the sky, appearing right in front of Jun Mo Xie!

This sword was sucking and emitting a cold and frigid chill, as if they were the eyes of a death god, blinking in the darkness!

Without a doubt, this was an exceptional, treasured sword. The light on the blade was white, but the surroundings were actually dyed red from it!

Although it was just a sword, but in everyone's eyes, it was as if a terrifying demon from the depths of hell had appeared! This sword seemed to fill the entire sky, not allowing the existence of anything!

A devilish sword!

Even Miao Xiao Miao was shocked silly by its appearance.

Just the frigid killing intent emanating from this sword was enough to suppress everyone present!

In front of this sword, all life under the heavens seemed like mere ants!

With a flash, the sword instantly moved, its speed reaching an extreme level. Behind Jun Mo Xie, Wang Neng and Li Jie did not even have the time to scream as their two heads flew high into the air! Shockingly, not a single drop of blood gushed out of their empty necks!

Because, those two bodies had already been sucked dry in the instant that sword passed through them!

Stained with fresh blood, the sword looked equally dazzling and eye catching. However, the killing intent surging from it had become even more intense!

"Kill!"

An exceedingly cold voice rang out from somewhere, carrying a soul shaking power. When the black robed men heard this voice, they were all instantly dazed!

And in this dazed moment, the devilish sword once again sliced out like the smile of a death god, and two more heads were sent flying into the sky…

"Devilish sword! Sword Control Technique!"

The leader of the black robed men shouted with disbelief as he grabbed the man nearest to him. "Everyone, hurry up and run!"

The Sword Control Technique was something that one could only learn at realms above the Saint Emperor level! Only those at the Saint Venerable realm could reach and grasp such a profound sword Dao!

There were several gaps in the realms of Xuan Qi cultivation. And this was a mistake caused by the Nine Nether First Young Master when he first created the cultivation system…

In the entire Misty Illusory Manor, less than five people could grasp such an ultimate killing technique!

And regardless of which one it was, they were not people that these black robed men could deal with. With just their mere Venerable cultivation, they were completely useless before the Sword Control Technique! They were not even capable of receiving a single attack!

But even if they wished to run right now, it was already too late!

The result was already fixed!

The divine sword once again cried out and shot across the sky, darting left and right erratically and drawing a bloody red streak behind it! No matter how mysterious and amazing the movement techniques of the black robed men were, they were all like ashes in front of this sword…

With another flash, two more black robed men collapsed to the ground.

Of those two, one was running madly towards the east, while the other was running to the west. Yet, both of them had dropped at practically the same time, losing their heads and turning into empty corpses…

Another flash, and the person that'd run the farthest fell down with a pu sound.

Following that, the sword streaked across the sky, appearing before the leader of the black robed men, hovering there without moving and emanating a frigid cold light!

The meaning of this was very obvious. Return!

Of the six Venerable experts that the two brothers of the Zhan Family had sent out, only this black robed man was left. It was also the same fellow that'd spent so much time teasing Young Master Jun. Looking around, he saw Wang Neng, Li Jie, and his other five companions all turned into strange, dried and twisted corpses. As he looked at the devilish god-like sword, his body could not help but to start shivering with fright! The staunch mental fortitude of a Venerable level expert was actually completely useless in this instant!

From start to end, the owner of this devilish sword had never even appeared! All this terrifying and shocking result had been accomplished with just this sword alone!

He did not doubt that if he resisted even the slightest, this word would instantly pierce through his body, turning him into one of those dried corpses as well.

Shivering with fear, he backed off step by step. His eyes were filled with terror, and he raised his voice asking, "Just who are you? Who are you?!" This voice was hoarse and dry, like a hopeless person stranded in the desert and going crazy as he faced death!

However, no one answered.

The only thing was that as he stepped back, the sword continued following after him, constantly remaining three cun in front of his chest, emanating a bone piercing chill!

In that instant, this black robed man could clearly sense a hint of mockery from the aura of this sword! It was as if the sword itself was sneering at him for his cowardice!

However, there was nothing he could do!

Under the threat of such a strange, devilish sword, he completely lost all his will to fight!

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Seeing this Venerable expert completely lose his fighting will, Jun Mo Xie sighed and shook his head. This person's potential was surely extraordinary, and his wit was also obviously good. But compared to those experts who'd grown up in the midst of blood and battle, he greatly lacked fighting spirit!

Although he had the strength of a Venerable, compared to real experts who'd gone through countless battles, his temperament was clearly different. When faced with an opponent he couldn't match, experts that had experienced many life and death experiences would firstly consider if they could first recruit the expert with benefits. If they couldn't, they would consider if they could use such an expert. If both options were impossible, they would consider if it was possible to thoroughly vanquish such an enemy by using all their strength and hidden trump cards, destroying the threat. If all else failed, the last option will be to sacrifice everything to save their lives and escape!

If it was not possible to escape with their lives, they would choose to die in a valiant battle!

It was better to die fighting than to be scared to death!

Even if they had to die in battle, they would try to at least make the opponent bleed!

That was the proper spirit of an expert of the pugilistic world!

This Venerable in front of them had clearly reached a considerable level in cultivation. But the spirit and will in his heart were too lacking. Right now, he didn't harbour any thoughts of escaping! Instead, there was only the desire to seek a way to continue living!

This kind of attitude was the result of long periods of residing under the shade of a huge tree! These people did not have the spirit of a true expert!

For people like that, they were only suitable to be relegated to a house guard. They were no longer suitable to roam through the pugilistic world!