Chapter 649 - Twelfth Sword
“Father, how are things back home?” Jiang Chen asked.
“Everything returned to its right track. After the Murong Family was exterminated, the Sacred Institute was founded once again, and your mother, and friends, are all safe and sound,” Jiang Qingyu said.
Jiang Chen wasn’t surprised by it, as a Great Venerable was almost invincible in the Nine Heavens Realm.
“They came.”
All of a sudden, several powerful aurae appeared outside of the Holy Martial Arts City before Jiang Chen even prepared well, and it was obvious that they were all Great Venerables.
There were fifteen people behind the two from before, and if the old man was added them, then there would be sixteen Great Venerables.
It was obvious from such a great formation that they didn’t come for something as simple as judging them.
“They are facing sixteen Great Venerables, whose Realm was higher than most of them.”
“No matter from which aspect it was regarded, they will still surely lose.”
Since they were now fighting in the Holy Martial Arts City, and not the Sacred Martial Arts Institute, both parties didn’t have any formations, or barriers’ assistance.
However, such a group of sixteen Great Venerables was still invincible like a grand mountain range.
“You are really too hypocritical, you are already near death’s door, so what use would such words be to you?”
Jiang Qingyu wanted to argue back, but he shook his head just after, as he didn’t want to waste his energy in it.
A strong wind whistled in the air after his words echoed.
“Arrogant!”
“I will send you now to meet with your teacher.”
“You are really too reckless.”
The Sacred Martial Arts Institute’s sixteen Great Venerables didn’t waste their energy too, as one to one fights were already not suitable for them, and they just charged at him together.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Those old men aren’t even willing to sustain the losses caused by letting just one of them fight him.”
“Sigh! It isn’t surprising that the Three Lower Realms never grow up in so many years since such a group of people became the Three Lower Realms’ heads.”
“It seems like they can still live for dozens of years, and they could train a new batch of people like them in such a time.”
The Three Middle Realms’ people didn’t have qualms about anything, and they discussed loudly without fearing that the Sacred Martial Arts Institute’s people might hear them.
“Jiang Chen, your father is as stupid as you.”
After Tang Shiya went through many psychological changes, she finally hardened her heart, and she looked forward to Jiang Qingyu’s death, as Jiang Chen would then have bad luck.
As long as Jiang Chen was alive, it would be impossible for her to continue cultivating the Passion Wisp Tribulation.
“Today, I will use your lives to offer a sacrifice to my teacher’s soul.”
Jiang Qingyu didn’t plan to fight a world-shaking great battle with them, or try to face sixteen Great Venerables head-on.
What he wanted to was quite simple, he wanted to destroy the whole Sacred Martial Arts Institute with a single sword strike.
Once those sixteen Great Venerables died, then the Sacred Martial Arts Institute would exist just in name alone.
But the issue before was how could he achieve it?.
“Twelfth Sword!”
Jiang Qingyu’s hands didn’t hold even an inch of steel, and he just turned his fingers into a sword.
When he raised his right hand highly, and pointed the sword’s point into the sky, a resplendent sword light was emitted from it, and blossomed in the sky.
Like how smoke and fire spread, spirit swords, which was exactly the same, engulfed the whole Holy Martial Arts City, and appeared above the heads of the sixteen Great Venerables’.
“This sword’s strike…”
Jiang Chen, who was watching him, suddenly understood what his father wanted to do, but he was still slightly incapable of believing it.