Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 915 - 889: The Rebels Should Be Slain by the Sword

After waiting for a moment, three imposing figures flew over. Leading them was an enigmatic man—a commander from the previous assault on Wudang Mountain—and among them was an old acquaintance of Tangyu, the King of Yin Mountain. Besides these two, there was also the Great Cave Master of Jingshan Sixteen Valleys.

The Sixth Valley Master coldly swept his gaze over the Yao race man and the Great Cave Master of Jingshan Sixteen Caves: "Jiao Snake, King of Jingshan, you do not value yourselves, willingly choose rebellion. Your outcomes will undoubtedly be tragic."

Jiao Snake sneered, his presence menacing: "Sixth Valley Master, why utter such grandiose words, aren’t you afraid of biting your tongue? Our Yao race has been oppressed by your Ancient Martial World for long enough. As long as the Yao race can secure a place, it doesn’t matter who rules this world. What does the survival or demise of the Ancient Martial World have to do with us Yao race?"

"Oh really, no relation? Regardless of whether it’s our Ancient Martial World or your Yao race, we’ve lived on Earth for generations, we’re still part of the same world. Yet the Dark World is an external invader. Surely you understand the saying that if the lips are gone, the teeth are cold. You, Jiao Snake, think the Dark World will appreciate your help? They might just turn on and obliterate your Yao race." Sixth Valley Master responded with a cold laugh.

Jiao Snake replied, "Sixth Valley Master, stop sowing discord here. You think such petty tricks will work? Enough with the talk; if you want to fight, then let’s fight."

"Humph, incorrigible fool." Sixth Valley Master snorted angrily before transforming into a streak of light charging toward Jiao Snake.

The Sixth Valley Master, now a formidable Seventh Level Imaginary Realm warrior, wielded an incredibly fearsome strike, a single sword strove to fell sun and moon alike. With one strike, the world changed colors, even the mountains trembled.

Yet Jiao Snake was indifferent, a cold glint in his eyes; he brandished a trident and advanced to engage. Two titans clashed soon thereafter, and the scene of their battle seemed to scatter the heavens themselves.

Suddenly, dust and stones flew, towering trees snapped and fell.

Tangyu didn’t hold back either; the Divine Sword appeared in his hand, his murderous gaze fixed on the King of Jingshan: "Rebels deserve to fall under the sword!"

The King of Jingshan laughed coldly, somewhat dismissively eyeing Tangyu: "Young in age, bold in speech. Brash lad, let’s see what you’re capable of."

Qian Shanxue took on the King of Yin Mountain, igniting three simultaneous battles.

Crash—

Suddenly, Tangyu moved. The Tai Chi Sword Realm revealed itself, one strike manifested Yin Yang, transforming into Tai Chi, surveying the profound meaning of the universe. With a stroke, the sword illuminated the world, the blade tearing through the void, arriving instantly before King of Jingshan, its speed leaving onlookers wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

It seemed that just a thought of the heart and the sword was there, all speed surpassed by this single stroke, reaching an extreme.

This marked the first time Tangyu employed the Tai Chi Sword Realm, complementing the Ancient Divine Sword’s power, showcasing immensely profound divine skills.

The strike elicited pale expressions from the trio, King of Jingshan was dumbfounded, his demeanor changed drastically, a heavy shock weighed in his heart.

"Danger danger danger!!!" The King of Jingshan sensed a perilous aura, unfamiliar until now but overwhelmingly intense.

Without striking, he sensed himself unequal to the sword; such was its fearsome nature, never had he seen a stroke so dread-inducing. This deathly feeling enveloped him, small tendrils of fear sprouted in his heart, he roared, barely prepared to counter before light pierced his heart.

Upon closer inspection, Tangyu now stood before him, the Ancient Divine Sword had punctured King of Jingshan’s chest, crimson blood flowed.

Terror etched on his face melded with unwillingness. But nothing halted the reaper’s approach, King of Jingshan sensed his lifeforce swiftly fleeing, consciousness dissipating; he knew he was dying.

How could he die?

He, the proud master of the Jingshan Sixteen Caves, a sovereign of a Holy Land, revered by thousands, celebrated throughout his life, how could he simply perish? freewebnσvel.cѳm

Moreover, he fell by the hand of an obscure young talent, with a single stroke, instantly slain, how could this be?

He, a mighty Fifth Layer Imaginary Realm warrior, how could he be so feeble before this youth?

Not only was the King of Jingshan, but Jiao Snake and the King of Yin Mountain also left stunned, glaring in disbelief, faces changing sharply, cursing inwardly: "Damn it!"

The Sixth Valley Master and Qian Shanxue were overjoyed, they never anticipated Tangyu’s strength would escalate to such a degree, a stroke as radiant as a fleeting comet.

"Well done, superb kill!" the Sixth Valley Master quickly laughed aloud: "Ha-ha Jiao Snake, look at this, this is your rebellious fate. Just as Tangyu said ’Rebels deserve to fall under the sword’. Jiao Snake, persist in your ignorance, the next one to be slain will be you."

Jiao Snake grinned chillingly, eyes like a Cold Pool: "Do not be complacent, you’re lacking the strength."

As those words fell, Jiao Snake fiercely charged forward, murderous intent surging, aimed at suppressing the Sixth Valley Master and reclaiming the lost ground.

Having slain the King of Jingshan, Tangyu’s lips curled slightly: "Never thought the Tai Chi Sword Realm held such terrifying prowess, paired with this Divine Sword, it can even slay the King of Jingshan. The King of Jingshan, who was also a formidable Fifth Layer Imaginary Realm warrior, suggests that against Sixth Layer warriors, it should not be a problem. Even against a Seventh Level warrior, I might have the power to fight."

Now Tangyu held a clear assessment of his own strength.

Gathering his thoughts, Tangyu looked at the King of Yin Mountain, who realized the impending threat.

The King of Yin Mountain’s power was not far from matching Qian Shanxue, who sat at the Third Layer Imaginary Realm; the King of Yin Mountain’s strength had risen significantly, capable of challenging Qian Shanxue equally. However, Tangyu’s recently demonstrated lethality clearly conveyed his capability to slay the King of Yin Mountain.

"Heh, King of Yin Mountain, after so many clashes, it’s time for a conclusion." Tangyu sneered coldly.

"Damn it!" the Yin Mountain King cursed and immediately turned to flee.

"Senior Sister Xue, stop him!" Tangyu shouted.

Qian Shanxue quickly blocked the Yin Mountain King’s path. His eyes glared with rage as he roared and charged with overwhelming force. In this clash, he actually sent Qian Shanxue flying backward, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and the Yin Mountain King quickly made his escape.

"Hmph, trying to escape!" Tangyu was also furious. He sheathed the Ancient Divine Sword, then traced circles in the air with his hands, instantly creating a Tai Chi Circle out of nowhere. His hands suddenly struck out, launching a black-and-white energetic Tai Chi Sword from the Tai Chi Diagram, which shot like a beam of light toward the fleeing Yin Mountain King.

No matter how fast the Yin Mountain King fled, under the pursuit of this Tai Chi Sword, his speed seemed inadequate.

"Damn it, no—" The Yin Mountain King’s pupils widened as he sensed the impending death, leaving him somewhat despairing.

He swung his hand to block the Tai Chi Sword, but the terrifying power released from the sword directly made him spew blood.

Meanwhile, Tangyu also charged forward with a heaven-shattering sword strike.

This strike was unavoidable for the Yin Mountain King.

"No—"

Poof—

The last sound froze in place, as the Yin Mountain King’s forehead was pierced by the sword, leaving a bloody cavity.

Tangyu withdrew his sword, and blood gushed out from the Yin Mountain King’s forehead like a fountain. The king’s lifeless body fell heavily onto the ground, staining the green grass with red, looking so shocking.

Gazing at the Yin Mountain King’s corpse, Tangyu was quite emotional.

Reflecting back to a few months ago, the Yin Mountain King seemed like an immensely tall mountain, unattainable for Tangyu, with an overwhelming gap—an insurmountable chasm.

Yet now, the Yin Mountain King was easily slain by his sword.

Throughout this journey, the Yin Mountain King played an important role in his story.

After a glance, Tangyu stopped paying attention, quickly returning to Qian Shanxue’s side. Her face was slightly pale.

Tangyu asked concerned, "Senior Sister Xue, are you okay?"

Qian Shanxue shook her head, saying, "I’m fine, just slightly shaken. I’ll be okay after a brief rest."

Gazing at Tangyu, Qian Shanxue’s eyes also glimmered with an unusual expression.

"That’s good. Senior Sister Xue, rest here for a while. I’ll go assist the Sixth Valley Master." Tangyu said, then moved swiftly toward the Sixth Valley Master.

The Jiao Snake’s expression was somewhat grim, not expecting that in such a short time, two of them were slain, leaving him all alone. Such significant losses marked the first time for the Dark World.

"Haha, well done. Jiao Snake, you’re next." The Sixth Valley Master laughed heartily.

Tangyu charged directly, saying, "Sixth Valley Master, don’t waste words on such a traitor. If he’s incorrigible, then let’s just kill him."

"Arrogant," snarled the Jiao Snake in fury.

Tangyu’s sword strike was so powerful, it sent chills through the air.

The Sixth Valley Master’s battle spirit was also high, and their combined assault placed unprecedented pressure on the Jiao Snake.

"Roar—"

The Jiao Snake roared angrily, transforming into his true form—a giant snake dozens of feet long, charging toward Tangyu and the Sixth Valley Master as if roaring through the heaven and earth.

Boom—

Tangyu and the Sixth Valley Master’s swords slashed heavily onto the Jiao Snake, causing it to yowl in pain, a blood-red scar slashed across its body.

Though filled with rage, the Jiao Snake was forced to retreat in the face of their assault.

"Damn it!" the Jiao Snake howled, turning to flee.

The Sixth Valley Master held Tangyu back, saying, "No need to chase. He’s very strong, and it would be exceedingly difficult to kill him. Haha, this is still considered a great victory for us."