Chapter 587 - Count Me in

In the sky.

Only then did the sword practitioner notice Ding Hao’s existence.

The way his Sword Qi was broken left him in shock and awe. He asked in surprise, “Who… who are you?”

“Ding Hao from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.”

Before Ding Hao had finished speaking, a figure flashed and instantly appeared in the sky.

Pa!

A casual slap.

The pure physical strength of the Martial Emperor realm was displayed.

The sword practitioner felt the arrival of danger, so his expression changed dramatically. In panic, Qi started surging all over his. A long sword was placed in front of him to block, and he retreated right away. But everything was in vain because this wasn’t a power he could resist at all. Suddenly, with a bang, the Qi was scattered and the long sword was bent.

He turned into a bloody mist that sputtered everywhere.

Just like a watermelon that had been smashed by a hammer. He was incredibly fragile in front of such an attack.

A wisp of silver divine soul flew out of the broken corpses and shrieked in horror as it tried to escape.

Ding Hao did not follow up.

That is, because Evil Moon’s saliva had already turned into flowing light, instantly catching up with the divine spirit. He opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit, then he smacked his lips happily as if he were tasting a peerless delicacy.

Down below.

All the people of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect were left in shock.

Although they believed in Ding Hao and knew that he could defeat his opponents, they did not expect such a devastating response. This wasn’t a heavyweight confrontation at all; it was like strangling an ant. With a wave of his hand, he killed an expert at the peak of the Martial King realm.

Ding Hao’s strength had reached a level that they didn’t dare to imagine.

“Ding Hao from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect is here. Han Yangjian, come out and accept death!” Ding Hao shouted at the high-level ladder area in the distance.

It was visible to the naked eye, how the soundwaves, like a raging tide, stirred the air and spread out from Ding Hao.

As the bell-like sound waves were spread. Within a radius of several hundred li, everyone—no, any living being—could hear it clearly. It was as though the voice was announcing the rise of a certain force or a legend. It contained a supreme authority and power that made all living beings tremble in fear.

The next moment.

Dozens of light beams with powerful auras approached from afar.

As they halted in the near void, their figures were made evident. They were all masters of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect.

They were led by an elderly man with a hooked nose and a malicious expression. He wore a white long robe that was made of extraordinary materials; it also had golden patterns embroidered. It was in fact a very exquisite Precious Weapon with defensive properties. Layers of faint silver mist shrouded his body, giving him an indescribable aura.

Beside the old man, Han Yangjian was also wearing a white swordsman robe.

After that, there were also other strong sword practitioners from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect.

The gloomy old man fixed his slightly narrowed eyes on Ding Hao. After a long time, he sighed faintly and said, “Gee, I really didn’t expect that there would be such a talent in such a small worm of a sect. Good, very good. Even in my Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect, he could be regarded as a little genius.” “Little guy, you are the very first to make trouble!”

Ding Hao ignored him.

As his eyes swept over those people, he reached out to count.

“One, two… four… eleven, a total of eleven people. I wonder, will the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect will feel distressed after I kill all of you? “Never mind. Including Ning Huxiao, 20 or 30 people from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect have died in my hands. I killed them one by one. Consider it as taking interest first, and one day, I will kill all the people in the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect.”

Ding Hao grinned, and his snow-white teeth were shining with cold light.

“What did you say?” The old man narrowed his eyes. “You said you killed martial nephew Tiger Roar? “You came back from the Sage Battlefield? “Haha, that’s impossible. Tiger Roar is the number one genius of our Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect’s younger generation. He’s really powerful. How can you… Hoho, little guy, are you trying to trick me? “Haha, you’re still too inexperienced!”

“Oh, that good-for-nothing was actually the number one genius of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect? “It seems that your Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect is really pitiful.” Ding Hao opened his palm and a broken sword appeared in his hand. He threw it casually and sneered to add, “The so-called number one genius was blown up by my punch. He was too weak!”

A sword practitioner reached out to take the broken sword. After examining it carefully, his face changed and he handed it to the old man with a malicious look.

The old man looked at it a few times, and his face also changed dramatically. He exclaimed, “This… really is nephew Tiger Roar’s sword… Did you… really kill him?”

It was definitely a bolt from the blue to the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect.

Losing the future leader of the sect was equivalent to exterminating the Sect’s potential. No one knew just how much energy and resources it would take to cultivate such a person again.

“Not just Ning Huxiao,” Ding Hao calmly said, “Thinking about it carefully, among the disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect who entered the Sage Battlefield, except for a guy named Ai Qing, I may have killed all the others!”

The sinister-looking elder and others were somewhat in a daze.

Judging from Ding Hao’s words, he didn’t seem to be lying. If that was true, then the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect would have a gap in power.

“Little bastard, what are you talking about? Senior Brother Tiger Roar is so talented and profound that he wouldn’t lose to you…” A sword practitioner couldn’t help yelling.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ding Hao’s mouth, and he suddenly pointed with his finger.

Swoosh!

A silver light shot out through his finger.

It was as fast as lightning.

The sword practitioner only had time to turn aside in a hurry, but he couldn’t completely avoid it. The silver light grazed his shoulder; blood suddenly gushed out and a long gash appeared.

“Shameless sneak attack…” The sword practitioner was shocked and angry. He immediately realized something and laughed, “Did you really defeat my Senior Brother, Tiger Roar, with your strength? “Haha, boy, your lie was exposed with this attack. Haha, Martial Uncle, although this person is strong, he is still far from being as powerful as Senior Brother Tiger Roar. He is simply talking nonsense.”

The old man nodded.

Indeed, Ding Hao’s attack had revealed his prowess. Although the Sword Qi of that finger was sharp and exquisite, it could never kill Ning Huxiao.

However—

“Really? “You think you’re safe?” Ding Hao’s face was full of ridicule.

Before he finished speaking—

Crack crack crack crack…

A string of ice-condensing sounds rang out without any warning.

The sword practitioner suddenly cried out in pain.

The wound on his shoulder was suddenly replaced by condensing pieces of silver ice crystals. The strange thing was that the ice crystals seemed to come out of his body and kept flourishing. Finally, the ice crystals began to spread from his shoulder to other parts of his body…

The sword practitioner mobilized his Qi crazily and tried to expel that horrible chill. But he was terrified once he noticed how the chill entered his body and blocked his Qi.

This feeling was like a Qi channel and Qi being frozen at the same time.

“What’s going on?” Han Yangjian exclaimed. He pressed his palm on the body of his fellow disciple and infused him with Qi. He tried to melt the terrible cold ice.

Still, in the next moment, an extremely sharp chill came from the body of the sword practitioner, as if it were alive. In an instant, the chill went along the palm and into his arm. Layers of ice crystals visible to the naked eye began to condense in his palm. Han Yangjian was so scared that he withdrew his hand as soon as possible.

Right after, the entire body of the sword practitioner was covered with silver ice crystals; it was completely frozen.

Boom!

He fell to the ground and turned into thousands of fragments of ice crystals as it touched the ground.

Shock!

There was nothing but silence between heaven and earth.

The sword practitioners of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect could not help but shudder when they inhaled a mouthful of cold air.

This strange and terrifying way of dying was extremely mysterious. No one could tell why their companions had died and where those terrifying ice crystals had come from, even with their eyes.

Han Yangjian crazily ran his Qi and used all his strength to barely dispel the bone-chilling coldness on his palm. However, half of his palm was still a little numb. He was still in shock as he roared, “Little ant, what kind of demonic skills did you use? “Using such a despicable method is really too despicable…”

Upon hearing this, Ding Hao suddenly showed a sardonic and disdainful smile on his face.

A flash of lightning flashed through the old man’s mind. He suddenly thought of something and couldn’t help exclaiming, “This… is it… Sword Intent? “You… you’ve mastered the Sword Intent of Ice?”

“Oh my god, it’s Sword Intent.”

He was a young swordsman who had mastered Sword Intent.

“Hoho, the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect is known as a super sect in the Sword Province. In the end, not all of its disciples are idiots.” Ding Hao looked at the opposite side in a bantering manner.

The old man sucked in a breath of cold air and shivered.

For a genius who had comprehended a Sword Intent, he knew clearly how terrifying he was. Once he grew up, he would definitely be powerful enough to destroy the entire Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect and become a master at the peak of the Northern Region. “Damn it, how could such a genius come into being in such a small nonentity sect from the Snow Province? Now, this is really troublesome!”

Unfortunately, the two sides had already become sworn enemies.

He had to ease the conflict or eliminate the scourge before the other party grew and became more dangerous.

At the thought of this, the malicious eyes of the old man were filled with an unconcealable killing desire.

“Go on. Kill him. We can’t leave this disaster in the world!” At the command of the old man, Qi started surging in more than a dozen strong men of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship. With subtle motions, they spread out from all sides and surrounded Ding Hao.

Down below.

“A great super sect bullying a young with numbers. It’s ridiculous… If you want to fight, the warriors of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect will accompany you. Count me in!”

Wang Juefeng laughed loudly and was about to fly up to help Ding Hao, regardless of the fact that his broken arm and leg had not recovered yet. Even if he wasn’t a match for any of those sword practitioners, it would be good as long as he could manage to entangle one of them and share some of Ding Hao’s pressure. There were tens of thousands of men from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. How could he let Ding Hao face those strong enemies alone?

“Not bad. Count me in!”

“Count me in!”

“Let’s see, how many people do we have? “We are not inferior!”

There were howls of rage and forthright laughter. Even though Murong Shengnan, Leng Yixuan, and the others knew that they were no match for any of them, they all wanted to fly into the air.