dhibooks Chapter 2101 - 2102: Next, It’s Your Turn
Chapter 2101 - 2102: Next, It’s Your Turn
The net of swords fell from the sky, emanating a gloomy and bloodthirsty aura!
Upon hearing Myron shout out the sword net, Angus and Jessie immediately began to resist, while Myron’s butcher knife was swung out at extreme speed at that very moment!
In just the span of a breath, Myron had already swung his knife thirteen times in succession, each slash exuding unparalleled dominance and a destructive aura.
Meanwhile, Angus and Jessie fully utilized the blood techniques, gathering the surrounding airflow around themselves to form two converging and diverging currents, directing these currents to attack the sword net!
"Boom boom boom..."
The piercing sound echoed like thunder, continuously resounding all around as a wave of energy swept rapidly in all directions like a tempest!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The ice formed on the river shattered into pieces and erupted at this moment!
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Then blood spurted from the mouths of all three of Myron’s group as they retreated several steps backward in unison, their complexions turning extremely ugly.
At that same moment, Ye Xunhuan gracefully landed on the boat.
The biting cold wind blew past, making Ye Xunhuan’s stern face even colder, exuding a bloodthirsty vibe.
For a moment, the fear of Ye Xunhuan among Myron and the others reached the point of dread!
Yes, dread!
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan seemed like a god, invincible, with no one able to stand against him.
He was the true god here, able to control everyone’s life and death!
Ye Xunhuan glanced expressionlessly at Myron and his group: "Continue!"
As he spoke, the corner of Ye Xunhuan’s mouth curved into an almost undetectable sneer of disdain and contempt.
After realizing Ye Xunhuan’s disdainful look, Myron’s group wasn’t as angry as before, because now Ye Xunhuan was indeed different—he truly had the power to belittle them!
However, even though they were afraid, none of Myron’s group had the slightest intention of retreating, because they knew that retreating meant death!
Now, they could only fight desperately, possibly seizing a slim chance of survival, and perhaps heralding a bright tomorrow.
Moreover, they were not out of options yet, so it wasn’t time to run away.
Myron took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and glanced at Angus and Jessie, exchanging meanings with his eyes.
Ye Xunhuan paid no mind to Myron’s subtle actions.
For in the face of absolute power, all schemes and intrigues were nothing but paper tigers, utterly futile!
Subsequently, Myron focused his gaze on Ye Xunhuan: "Marshal, have you reached the Void-Stepping Stage?"
"What do you think?" Ye Xunhuan didn’t answer Myron directly, allowing him to speculate.
After all, the unknown is always the most dangerous, always the most unsettling.
Now Ye Xunhuan wanted Myron and his companions to feel deeply uneasy!
"I think you haven’t!" Myron stated heavily, "You must be using a secret technique unique to Huaxia, but I don’t know how long this technique can last!"
"If you’re trying to buy time by talking nonsense here, then you might end up disappointed!"
As Ye Xunhuan spoke, he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Upon witnessing Ye Xunhuan raise his sword, Myron’s pupils contracted sharply, and he gripped the butcher knife even tighter.
The next moment, without waiting for Ye Xunhuan’s sword to swing, Myron had already swung his butcher knife.
He aimed to take the initiative!
"Swish!"
With a slash, Myron pushed off instantly, his feet seemed to have accelerators, darting towards Ye Xunhuan at speed invisible to the naked eye, merging with the butcher knife, stabbing towards Ye Xunhuan’s heart.
As Myron moved, Angus and Jessie’s faces turned solemn as they swiftly followed suit.
In an instant, three terrifying auras rushed towards Ye Xunhuan.
Upon seeing this, Ye Xunhuan snorted lightly, then deftly twirled the sword in his hand.
"Swish swish..."
The sword in Ye Xunhuan’s hand seemed to be imbued with life, emitting a low dragon-like hum.
"Myriad Swords Returning to the Clan!"
"Swish!"
The next moment, transparent swords emitting terrifying auras emerged around Ye Xunhuan.
These swords, entirely condensed from Sword Qi, hovered mid-air, entwining with each other.
Then they immediately shot in all directions!
Whooshing sounds continuously resounded around.
Myron’s group was about to reach Ye Xunhuan, but was completely blocked by Ye Xunhuan’s move, ’Myriad Swords Returning to the Clan.’ The dense, fierce Sword Qi turned into roaring swords, flashing past them, ready to tear their clothes and leave wounds if they weren’t careful!
At that moment, Ye Xunhuan’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, his form turning into a shadow, swiftly heading towards Angus!
"Die!"
Ye Xunhuan’s sword struck down like Mount Tai collapsing.
"Pssh!"
With the sword slash, the unsuspecting Angus was split in half from the forehead, unable to even struggle, collapsing into a pool of blood.
At that moment, Angus died, and perhaps he never understood how Ye Xunhuan appeared before him until his death.
After slaying Angus with a single strike, Ye Xunhuan sharply turned his head, casting his gaze upon Myron and Jessie: "You’re next!"
Myron and Jessie, after witnessing this, felt their throats involuntarily move, and upon hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, looked at him with terror, their hearts twitching violently.
But do Myron and Jessie really have hearts?
Considering the Tzimisce clan of bloodfolk is distinct from other bloodfolk!
Regardless of whether they had hearts or not, the pressure Ye Xunhuan exerted upon them was unparalleled, inciting terror and unease!
At that moment, they neither desired to wait nor care if they had other options left; they just wanted to leave.
Just as Ye Xunhuan slaughtered Angus, an ice-breaking yacht was speeding towards them.
On the yacht, Jim, who was supposed to be unconscious in the hospital, was watching Ye Xunhuan through binoculars, taking in the scene of Ye Xunhuan killing Angus!