Eternal Saber-Chapter 262 - 47: Is Tan’s Sword Still Sharp?

Chen Tang couldn’t change his move in time, so he let go, allowing ’Eternal’ to fall, and pulled his hand back to avoid the flashing edge of the flying sword.

At the same time, his other hand caught the falling ’Eternal’ and with a reverse grip, slashed towards the flying sword!

Clang!

The collision of the sword and saber made a crisp sound.

Tu Yang controlled the flying sword, which parted with ’Eternal’ in an instant, not giving Chen Tang a chance to exert his strength.

The flying sword swiftly retreated, unharmed!

Chen Tang found it very troublesome.

His retreat was blocked by a wall of fire.

On the rooftops on both sides, the governmental officials of Longpan County and the Cyan Dragon Guard were leaping around, closing in on him.

Hundreds of martial artists from Qingzhou City were ahead, all experts.

At this moment, only Tu Yang had made a move.

If dozens of Mystic Masters unleashed their flying swords, even if Chen Tang had three heads and six arms, today he would have to explain himself here!

The relatively weak spot was the large residential area on both sides.

Chen Tang was about to escape eastwards, into the alleys, when there was a sudden unusual commotion among the Qingzhou troops ahead.

The flying sword originally chasing him wavered mid-air, as if losing control, and fell from the sky.

Instinctively, Chen Tang glanced that way and was taken aback.

Unbeknownst to him, Tan Wujiu had arrived next to Tu Yang.

The Cyan Dragon Sword in his hand had already pierced right through Tu Yang’s chest!

This scene left Chen Tang astonished.

Even the surrounding hundreds of Qingzhou troops stood in shock, not reacting for a moment!

Who could have expected that Tan Wujiu, as the Marshal of the Cyan Dragon Bureau, would suddenly betray them and pierce Tu Yang with a sword!

Tu Yang had already launched both of his flying swords.

He was defenseless against the close-range Tan Wujiu.

"You..."

Tu Yang stared with eyes like a dead fish, looked down at the long sword embedded in his chest, and then looked up, incredulously at Tan Wujiu, struggling to open his mouth as if to say something.

"I said, Tan’s sword would never disappoint the Observatory Master."

Tan Wujiu said expressionlessly.

At that moment, Tu Yang finally felt a sharp pain in his chest.

What a rogue, he had murder in his heart before they even set out!

Unfortunately, now that Tu Yang understood it all, it was too late.

Tan Wujiu forcefully pulled out the Cyan Dragon Sword and kicked Tu Yang off the carriage.

Blood sprayed from Tu Yang’s chest onto his face, adding a touch of murderous aura!

Yang Ming saw this scene and was shaken, followed by a surge of wild joy!

His opportunity had come!

"Tan Wujiu colluded with..."

Yang Ming just started speaking when he saw Tan Wujiu holding his sword, leaping into the air, already upon him!

There was no time to finish his words as he hurriedly drew the Cyan Dragon Sword from his waist to counter.

Clink, clink, clink!

Yang Ming fell from his horse, their figures clashed together on the long street, slashing at each other, sword shadows heavy, sword qi crisscrossing, sword techniques, body techniques getting faster and faster!

In just a few breaths.

Two figures crossed each other, almost stopping simultaneously!

From extreme motion to extreme stillness.

Standing back to back.

Tan Wujiu facing Chen Tang.

Chen Tang could clearly see an additional sword wound on Tan Wujiu’s left arm, blood seeping through his sleeve.

But Tan Wujiu seemed not to feel the pain, only shook the blood beads off the Cyan Dragon Sword, turning his eyes sideways, and asked: "Yang Ming, is Tan’s sword still sharp?"

Yang Ming was facing the Qingzhou City troops.

The crowd finally saw a blood mark appear on Yang Ming’s throat, growing larger until a burst of blood mist sprayed forth!

"Good...sword!"

Yang Ming said, then fell heavily to the ground, lying dead in the street!

"Kill him!"

The martial artists and Mystic Masters of the Profound Celestial Temple in Qingzhou City finally reacted and took action one after another.

In an instant, dozens of flying swords targeted Tan Wujiu!

In mid-air, cold lights flickered densely.

Many Cyan Dragon Guards hesitated, not acting immediately.

After all, Tan Wujiu was the Marshal of the Cyan Dragon Bureau.

For them to act against Tan Wujiu, there was much reluctance.

Tan Wujiu looked at the dozens of flying swords coming at him and sighed inwardly.

This was the end.

Even though he was in the Third Grade Meridian Passage Realm, he couldn’t withstand so many flying swords.

However, he had no regrets now.

Suddenly!

Some of the flying swords aimed at Tan Wujiu lost control and rapidly fell from the sky.

Moreover, more and more flying swords were falling!

Chaos erupted in the rear of the Qingzhou troops, with men and horses falling over each other!

"Everyone be careful!"

"The Demon Saber is here!"

"Don’t let him get close...ah!"

Amidst a clamor of screams, blood light continuously emerged from the rear of the Qingzhou troops.

A tall figure wielding a saber rampaged through the Mystic Masters of the Profound Celestial Temple, where severed limbs and heads flew, blood red everywhere and a murderous aura soaring to the sky!

Tan Wujiu’s spirits lifted!

It was Chen Tang!

Just as everyone’s attention was on Tan Wujiu, Chen Tang had already charged into the Mystic Masters’ formation, like a tiger among sheep, wreaking havoc!

Tan Wujiu had almost given up, but upon seeing this scene, somehow his spirit rose, his blood boiled, and he gripped his long sword anew.

Cai Yin was indeed not wrong in his judgment.

A thought flashed through Tan Wujiu’s mind as he charged forward.

In fact, with Chen Tang wreaking havoc among the Mystic Masters, the flying swords targeting Tan Wujiu were already reduced by more than half.

Many Mystic Masters, worried for their safety, retrieved their flying swords for self-protection.

However, once Chen Tang got close, many of the Mystic Masters’ abilities were almost half wasted.

Chen Tang immediately killed nearly all the Foundation Establishment Realm Mystic Masters!

The remaining Qi Condensation Realm Alchemists posed even less threat to him.

Under ’Eternal’s’ blade, these Mystic Masters scattered in all directions like clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow!

"What are you standing there for!"

"Cyan Dragon Guard, move out, kill the rebels!"

The Mystic Masters of the Profound Celestial Temple shouted fiercely.

The remaining three Azure Dragon Department Captains and ten Guard Captains exchanged glances, having made up their minds.

"Take action!"

They whispered lightly. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

At this moment, Chen Tang suddenly took out a golden token and shouted: "This is the Imperial Token, the rebels are from the Profound Celestial Sect, Cyan Dragon Guard, follow the order and kill the Profound Celestial Sect members with all your might!"

The numerous Cyan Dragon Guards hesitated again.

After all, they had not joined the Profound Celestial Sect and were still nominally under the command of His Holiness.

The three Azure Dragon Department Captains’ eyes flickered.

This moment was crucial; standing on the wrong side would mean an eternal catastrophe in the future!

The situation was evident.

After all, Chen Tang and Tan Wujiu were only two people.

But the troops of Longpan County had already been mobilized.

Moreover, in the Capital City, the Profound Celestial Sect held the absolute majority!

"Kill!"

The three Azure Dragon Department Captains immediately ordered, commanding their Cyan Dragon Guard to encircle and kill Tan Wujiu and Chen Tang with all their might!

Thwack, thwack, thwack!

Chen Tang again slashed down three people; fifty Mystic Masters had been smashed by him, scattered and unable to form an army.

Tan Wujiu broke through the crowd from another side, carving out a bloody path to reach Chen Tang.

The two stood back to back, one holding a sword and the other a saber, bathed in blood.

With formidable enemies surrounding them, neither showed an ounce of fear, their eyes fierce and murderous!

Chen Tang suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, a sense of unreality.

He had never imagined joining hands with Tan Wujiu to fight against a crowd of enemies one day.