The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 152 - 11 Years of the Age of Destruction
The flames of War had been blowing ever since Xin Chen left home, this matter required Emperor Qin to take the toughest decision. The Sky Heirloom that was in the Shang Empire would never be allowed to fall into any other hands. Especially if it was in their hands, with that weapon large-scale destruction was very likely.
That vehement rejection was finally responded by the Emperor of the Qing Empire holding an important meeting, after discussing it in the end the war had taken place.
There is no word backwards in this. And one thing that Emperor Qin did not know was that his enemy had a deadly weapon that they would not be able to deal with, even with the presence of a Demon Sword.
The falling Blue Lightning destroyed the peak of Emperor Qin's palace and penetrated the ground beneath it, chaos and screams filling the destruction of Xin Chen's hometown.
From a distance he could see the figure of a dragon that had appeared at the time he was almost captured with Xin Zhan. The Dark Dragon flicked its tail, with one move that dozens of people died instantly. Even within a matter of minutes half of Renwu City was completely paralyzed.
"No way..." Only that could come out of his mouth, from this far distance alone Xin Chen could feel the strong tremors that had arisen due to the appearance of the Dark Dragon. His power is so great, even in one look he can know that no one can stop the chaos.
Ye Long who had been fixated with the strongest demon finally let out a reaction, as the Dark Dragon again let out its roar, making a sound, Ye Long shouted and dropped Xin Chen into the ocean then flew to Renwu city at its highest speed.
"Yes Long-!" Xin Chen was splashed in the middle of the ocean, the panic and fear that had been present in his mind had evaporated. Somehow the state of his family there Xin Chen did not know either. All he now had to do was figure out a way to get to the White Fog Valley.
He knew that the current Ye Long would not even recognize him if it was under the influence of the aura of the Dark Dragon controlling him. It was just that at this moment Xin Chen was not sure if only with the science of walking on water he would get to a land that was very, very far away, considering his strength was also limited. Not yet to the edge of the sea maybe he will drown first.
"I see like there's someone who needs a ride?"
The voice appeared behind him as Xin Chen was busy thinking, before long he could see Chang Wei and Ho Xiuhan standing on the bridge of the ship, putting on their best smiles.
"You guys..."
"Already Young Master Xin need not be moved that way, I know you really want to thank me -" Chang Wei said cut off.
"You guys take me to Renwu City! The war is going on there!"
"Huh? What's?! Not wrong?!?" The first time Ho Xiuhan was surprised was not playing. Compared to Xin Chen they had a lower sense of sight and hearing, only the vibrations above sea level proved that Xin Chen was not lying.
"Hey but today is Senior Lan An's wedding day, isn't it?! And also..." Chang Wei looked towards Xin Chen who had now boarded the ship. Without much question the ship immediately moved towards Renwu city.
'Shui, I hope you came in time.' Her inner hope, yet seeing her immediate state Xin Chen knew the strength of her enemy was already beyond her limits.
Some residents who had been evacuated were now secured to shelters far from the fighting, many bodies lying on the streets. Even while passing through the streets of the market that used to be often passed by him, Xin Chen saw the corpse of the mask-selling man he often carried. The lifeless bloody scapular.
As well as the magnificent buildings in this city, almost everything was level with the ground.
"This bastard." he growled as he looked with his own eyes at their cruelty. Young children and women are the most victims, besides the men assigned to fight against the dragon of destruction.
The few swordsmen who intervened were heavily injured, they still continued to head to the center until they finally found Yong Tao. The man held his sword valiantly, and just standing before him was a person with a smile so deadly. An old grudge was engraved on the face of the grim man.
"During time without meeting doesn't seem to make your strength dull, Yong Tao."
Yong Tao had just received a serious cut on his chest, making both his legs fall prostrate and lie face down on the ground. The man had no more power to just heal himself, all sorts of attempts had been made to hinder this opponent. Perhaps if they fought in 15 years earlier, Yong Tao would win a landslide against the man.
Only, the difference in strength was huge. Yong Tao had already gotten serious injuries while fighting the enemy on a mission trip. Just know that the war has happened and he is not ready.
His own opponent in the war ten years ago was rumored to have died to ashes along with the Blood Demon Humans. But today he has returned from the flames that burned his body. Ready to take all revenge.
Losing everything, the child he loved and all the plans he had devised to rule over human civilization.
"Do you know what it's like to lose everything? Despondence? Sadness?" Liu Fengying whose form had fused with the body of the scorpion demon began to approach Yong Tao. The man tried to get up on both hands just that the scorpion's tail directly hit his arm. Making Yong Tao fall back to the ground.
"This time... Even if the gods were to side with you, nothing would be able to stop the Dark Dragon and the warrior figure from the 11th Year of the Destruction Era! Ahahaha!!"
Liu Fengying widened her smile to look so horrible, he could see a battle that was thousands of times more terrifying was taking place in the center of the White Fog Valley where senior warriors intervened and faced the figure he called earlier.
The figure that became the cause-and-effect of the emergence of endless wars is referred to as the 11th Year of the Era of Destruction. The moments in which the Sky Heirloom is contested and brings destruction to mankind.
And who became the figure behind the Era was the son of the Unrivaled Swordsman of his time, the son of the sword forger as well as the traveler who had explored the world his entire life, Han Zilong. And the figure that was now flying over the sky there with both ice swords in his hands was Han Wu. A character in the notoriously cruel and brutal past is currently facing off against Lan An, on her wedding day the man arrives an uninvited guest.
Never even thought of it, at her own wedding Lan An might lose her life.