The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 155 - Wood Debris
"My ancestor once said, that there is one heirloom in this world that has unparalleled power. And the name of the book is-"
Liu Fengying cut out confidently, "The Forbidden Book. It should be in your father's hands. But unfortunately, the Book is nothing compared to the one sheet that is now your enemy above."
Now Xin Chen understood, "That is the Third Sheet of the Forbidden Book, the Science of Summoners. A move that can summon the souls of even the strongest people."
Yong Tao held his chest in pain, despite his poor body condition yet the man did not want to look weak let alone in the presence of the current Xin Zhan.
"And the person who was at the top should have been Han Zilong. The one who first discovered the Forbidden Book."
"Han Zilong?" Xin Chen could hardly believe it, obviously it was all. The person known as a wandering swordsman who crossed the various continents was the strongest figure in his era. Not only in combat, his skill in forging swords was also incomparable.
The man travels the world to collect high-value treasures and obtain a prophecy from his ancestors that he will be reborn as a child of the devil. Thus making Han Zilong forge all the strongest weapons to give to the figure who will finish off the demon king.
It's just that the man didn't know it was his weapon that caused the real war. Human wars, bloodshed and serial killings continue as if they have no end.
"Then who's fighting with my father over there?"
Xin Zhan gripped his sword, even in the toughest of circumstances his father would not allow him to help him fight. Before heading to downtown Renwu Xin Zhan saw that his father was fighting against a figure as terrifying as Han Zilong, only that his enemy's movements were a thousand times more ferocious. Plus the rampage of the Dark Dragon, he was so worried about his father's state. Although confident his father would not lose, Xin Zhan could only help him by fighting in a safer place.
Xin Chen himself was more or less able to guess who was currently fighting with his father, and also the cause of the tremors that were so fierce that it made the ocean waves rise. In a historical book, Han Zilong has a son with a burning demonic power, he is famous for his iron hands and is referred to as the Devil's Hand. Han Wu, the son of Han Zilong and the figure behind the 11-Year Era of Destruction. The period in which Qiang Jun was not born who was appointed as the owner of the seven heavenly heirlooms. Han Wu held the heirloom in his hands until the end of his life and created chaos everywhere.
"That man, even with just two fathers and sons the entire Shang Empire will meet its end."
Xin Chen looked away, he looked towards Chang Wei who had just finished off the demon.
"Senior Chang! Gather the Alliance members to move the residents to safety!"
"Good!"
"And you soldiers, don't be dumb! Follow Senior Chang and help them move the civilians!"
"Hey, hey, you're acting like you're leading them all." Liu Fengying sneered.
"I don't have time to wait for others to act. Enough playing around! Just die now you're an old man!"
Just as Xin Chen said that, an extremely strong gust of wind blocked their view. Behind the puff of dust something shining bright blue appeared, Xin Zhan was unable to recognize this enormous power. During his years of living in the White Fog Valley no one had such strength present in front of him right now.
"Spirit Control Book - Gate of Destruction," whispered little Xin Chen, not hearing anything other than himself.
Liu Fengying raised next to her eyebrows, feeling Xin Chen's talk was just a bluff while nothing happened around her. "What is -"
Xin Zhan did not understand why his sister suddenly wore a mask, yet in comparison Liu Fengying suddenly cried out in pain. It was as if something was creeping through his body and trying to mutilate that body with a hot sword that could melt his bones.
When they could see clearly now Liu Fengying had been dismembered and dying there.
"That's impossible... Her... That devil..."
Xin Zhan widened his eyes, but as Liu Fengying tried to crawl a man came and stomped on the head of the scorpion demon strongly. He was Lan An, not waiting for a long time to directly finish off Liu Fengying.
"I guessed it must be Uncle Lan An who did it! As usual, your strength is incomparable." Xin Zhan took a deep breath, Liu Fengying was finally defeated even though the current Xin Chen had disappeared all of a sudden.
"heeh? Me?"
"Senior Lan is great!" The other soldier called out, in the crucial moments like Lan An came in time.
"Wait, not me"
"Even Senior Lan is still very humble before us. As expected of the second Imperial Pillar, Senior Lan could even kill his opponent in one hit!"
"What dream was I last night saved by a hotshot like you,"
Lan An could only laugh awkwardly, a few seconds ago she felt an enormous mysterious power in this place. Despite being so quick, Lan An was able to notice it and assume that there were senior warriors from other Empires coming to Renwu City.
"Areally who is that guy?" Lan An stared at the roofs of the houses where the figure had fled.
Seeing the state of Renwu city that has been badly damaged like this, maybe almost 60% of the city was destroyed especially in the center. Fortunately, the local population was first alienated so that the death toll was reduced.
Xin Chen wanted to head to his father's place immediately but for now he had to ascertain his mother's circumstances first, when it managed to reach the most remote part of the White Fog Valley the first thing waiting for Xin Chen was the rubble of the building of his house that had no form anymore.
His house had been blown to pieces, as well as his feelings now. Xin Chen's hands clenched tightly.
"What protects the house!? I couldn't even do anything until now!" his anger was overflowing, resentment and disintegration at times like these.
Xin Chen crouched down, all the memories from this house were precious to him.
"Finally, Chen'er ... You're back" said a woman who sounded so soft. The voice that always managed to win over Xin Chen when she was completely enraged.
"Welcome. Ah ... Sorry our house is so messy." Ren Yuan shed his tears, despite wanting to look tough in front of his dearest son.
Xin Chen gave a small smile, tears flowing next to his cheeks. "I miss you, Mother."
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