Chapter 190: Cold Moon Slash
he slightest.Moreover, he believes that what they encountered was just the tip of the iceberg of the dark realm."Why would people from the Dark World come to Dongzhou" Lu Yue also frowned."I don't kno...Then, five Cangling Wolves struck simultaneously, their blades blurring with an ethereal quality. In a blink, the blade energies coalesced into a single, formidable force.
Next, a shadowy figure of a blade appeared in the air, carrying the might of thunder as it slashed down.
thud! thud! thud!
After a single blow, the elder retreated more than ten steps at high speed. A line of blood appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out.
"Hmm!" At this sight, Chu Kun's pupils flashed with a strange color.
"How is that possible!" The elder's face was full of astonishment.
As he spoke, he quickly pulled out a silver needle from his person and inserted it near the wound, managing to stem the bleeding.
He couldn't help but be surprised. He was a mid-stage Warlord, while the opponent was only five late-stage War Gods. Normally, if he truly went all out, these five wouldn't even be able to withstand one of his moves.
Now, not only has he failed to take down all five of them, but he's also been injured himself!
This is unbelievable!
"Ignorant!" the judge replied.
The Cold Moon Sword Technique was created by Ling Hao and is divided into three parts: upper, middle, and lower. This is something that all the disciples of Yingmen know well.
But few people know that, besides the three main stories, there are also extra chapters.
There is only one move in the extra chapter, called Cold Moon Slash!
Cold Moon Slash is not a martial art practiced by a single person, but rather a sword technique tailored by Ling Hao for five daggers. When the five simultaneously wield their blades, their five attacks merge into one, capable of crossing a major cultivation realm to challenge opponents.
The final power of Leng Yue Zan depends on the strength of the weakest person among the five.
Of the current five, Xihou's cultivation level is relatively the weakest, at the peak of War God. Therefore, the final power of Leng Yue Zan can contend with a peak War Sovereign!
Theoretically, the Cold Moon Slash can be used by up to a hundred people at once. The more people participating, the stronger its power.
However, training in Leng Yue Zan is extremely difficult. It requires not only exceptionally high comprehension from each individual cultivator but also the utmost cooperation and understanding among the members.
Otherwise, the power of Cold Moon Slash cannot be unleashed at all!
At first, the five Canglang disciples were confined by Ling Hao in a freezing, snowy environment for almost two months to cultivate the Cold Moon Slash. Every day, they did nothing but practice this single sword technique!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this" The elder continued after catching his breath.
Five people attack simultaneously with their swords, able to transcend a major realm to challenge. Such swordsmanship is unprecedented!
"You don't deserve to know!" The Canglang coldly replied before ignoring him again. He turned his head to look at Chu Kun and spoke in a deep voice.
That was a warning to you. If you speak disrespectfully again, you're dead!
"Damn you! How dare you speak to the Second Master like that!" A burly man stepped forward, pointing a finger at Lang and shouting angrily.
Whoosh!
Before the words even left his mouth, a cold light flashed. A hand, severed at the wrist, flew through the air, blood spurting wildly.
"Ah!" the man cried out in pain, clutching his severed wrist with his left hand.
"Who else wants to waste time" Han Yue sheathed her sword and said coldly.
"Ling Shuai, is this how you discipline your subordinates" Chu Kun took a deep breath and said angrily, "Aren't you guys from the Shadow Gate too arrogant!"
"Yingmen handles its own affairs, it's none of outsiders' business!" Ling Hao said calmly. "You should have received the letter Yingmen sent before, right"
"Cut the crap, get to the point. If you have nothing to say, leave!" Chu Kun responded in a low voice.
"I came today for two things!" Ling Hao continued, speaking in a nonchalant tone.
First, hand over Chu Jun. He is wanted by the Yingmen organization with an SSS-level warrant, a serious criminal who deserves to be executed!
"Secondly, hand over the several perpetrators who ambushed the Shadow Gate's master and four inspectors three years ago. They dared to kill senior members of the Shadow Gate, they deserve death!"
"Humph! How ridiculous!" Chu Kun snorted coldly.
"First of all, I don't know anyone named Chu Jun at all. There is no one named Chu Jun in our Chu family!"
"Besides, the ambush on the leader of Shadow Gate three years ago had nothing to do with my Chu family. I suggest you investigate thoroughly before speaking, and don't talk nonsense!"
"Is that so" Ling Hao's voice was flat: "It seems the Chu family intends to shelter Shadow Gate's repeat offenders to the end"
"I'm saying this again, Chu Manor doesn't have the person your Yingmen is looking for!" Chu Kun replied coldly.
"That's all I have to say. If you insist on going your own way, don't blame me for taking action against the Chu residence!"
"This is your last chance. Surrender those murderers, or I swear you'll die!" Ling Hao spoke in a low, menacing voice.
"Within a minute, if you don't leave, all consequences will be at your own risk!" Chu Kun responded angrily.
"Very good!" Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, turning his head to look at the woods on his left: "Xuan Pang, if you don't bring people out again, I'll have your sister take you back to the mountain!"
"Hmm!" Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, besides Ye Ji, the eyes of the other four wielding daggers flashed with a hint of surprise.
Big brother, you even brought this lively character to the capital city!
At the same time, all four of them recalled what Ye Ji had said before: Chu Jun was already being watched by someone!
Originally, they thought it was probably one of the four Azure Dragons, but they didn't expect it to be this lively character!
No wonder Ye Ji told He Gong not to worry, she would definitely not let Chu Jun escape. With this lively guy watching, even if two more Chu Juns came, they wouldn't be able to run away.
"My dear older brother, don't you dare! I just want to let those Chus show off for a while longer!" A slightly hip voice responded.
Boom!
As soon as the words left his mouth, a dark figure swooped down from mid-air and landed squarely between the two opposing sides.
Covered in wounds, his bones shattered, his meridians severed, he was barely clinging to life.
His face was pale with terror, a far cry from the imposing demeanor of a powerful warlord. He clearly still trembled from the aftereffects of his ordeal.
"Chu Jun!" Seeing this person, Hei Gong cried out in surprise.
At this moment, Chu Jun has recovered his original appearance, so Hei Gong recognized him at a glance.
The next moment, the killing intent on Hei Gong's body spread uncontrollably.
Three years ago, the scene replayed in his mind. The headmaster and four of his companions had died because of this very person!
"Well!" And when Chu Kun and the few people behind him saw Chu Jun, their pupils flashed with a deep shock.
How is this possible Chu Jun was actually captured by the other side!
To know, Chu Jun himself is already a genuine War Saint in the making!
And just in case, the Chu clan has secretly dispatched two more experts at the War Sovereign level to protect him these past few days!
To now, actually being injured to this state!
There is no doubt that the other two Martial Saint Great Accomplishment are most likely already in a dire situation!
Thinking of this, Chu Kun's heart sank involuntarily. The other party actually had a strong fighter in the later stage of War Venerable!
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Meanwhile, a figure walked out from the side.
About 1.7 meters tall, weighing at least two hundred pounds, with regular features and dressed in a Taoist robe.
Like Shen Le, he had a blissful smile on his face, looking harmless and innocent. descendant of a prominent family.Beside him was a man in his thirties. His face was unkind, his eyes sharp, and there was a faint aura of martial arts energy surrounding him.The young master, tall an...