PFC Chapter 261 The Holy Son of Heavenly Beheading
Chapter 261 The Holy Son of Heavenly Beheading
"May I take this to mean that Master intends to protect this mortal?"
"Does the master know that he forcibly broke into the Heavenly Domain Pass, injured the sword slaves of twenty-two sects, and has already made enemies of all the forces within the Heavenly Domain?"
The young man in black robes bowed to Master Tianzhi and asked tentatively with a smile.
"I don't care what he has done. Now that he is a guest of the Heavenly Temple, I will not allow him to suffer any harm on Mount Tianming."
Master Tianzhi answered without hesitation, leaving no room for negotiation.
The young man in black robes frowned and hesitated for a moment, then said with a forced smile, "Of course, I never intended to make a move on Mount Tianming, but if he refuses to submit, he will never be able to leave Mount Tianming alive!"
"This junior will wait for him at the foot of the mountain. I only hope that Master will not protect him then, otherwise it would be an enemy of the entire Heavenly Realm!"
After speaking, the young man in black robes gave Duan Zhengchun a cold look, then turned and left with his four maids.
However, at this moment, Duan Zhengchun suddenly turned around and looked at the black-robed youth who was about to leave, and said loudly, "Since entering the Heavenly Domain, it seems that everyone looks down on me, a person from the mortal world, and thinks that I am an ant that can be trampled on at will."
"Since you are some kind of Holy Son of a Holy Sect, why don't you let me see how much better you are than those sword slaves of Tianyu Pass!"
Upon hearing this, Master Tianzhi, who had thought the conflict had been resolved, frowned slightly and looked at Duan Zhengchun with a serious expression.
However, he quickly smiled and nodded approvingly.
The young man in black robes also stopped, turned around and glared coldly at Duan Zhengchun before looking back at Master Tianzhi and chuckled softly, "Master, did he request this himself? What do you think?"
After a slight hesitation, Master Tianzhi said calmly, "Since that's the case, I will no longer stop you, but I can only stop here."
After saying that, he stepped aside and remained silent, but it was clear that he ultimately chose to protect Duan Zhengchun.
In this way, even if Duan Zhengchun was no match for him, he would not die at Tianming Mountain.
"please."
Duan Zhengchun looked at the black-robed youth expressionlessly and said coldly.
No sooner had he finished speaking than the black-robed youth launched an attack, rushing towards Duan Zhengchun like lightning. He then drew the long sword from the maid's hand and thrust it directly at Duan Zhengchun's vitals!
Upon seeing the black-robed youth draw his sword, Master Tianzhi, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned immediately, for the black-robed youth's first move was a killing blow! He completely ignored his warning!
If this sword strikes, Duan Zhengchun will not die on the spot, but he will definitely be crippled from then on!
Duan Zhengchun's pupils contracted sharply. He retreated rapidly while drawing his sword, meeting the blade that was approaching in the blink of an eye with all his might!
The black-robed youth's sword was too fast! So fast that he didn't even have time to react!
But then he discovered that the sword and the black-robed youth he had seen at first glance were all illusions; the real figures arrived later!
He didn't have time to change his tactics!
A spurt of blood instantly gushed from Duan Zhengchun's shoulder! He couldn't help but stagger backward, taking more than ten steps!
If it were a matter of one move to decide the outcome, he had already lost!
If he hadn't dodged to the side in the heat of the moment, he would have been crippled and powerless to resist!
The black-robed youth was far stronger than the sword slaves at Tianyu Pass!
Duan Zhengchun was no match for him at all!
Moreover, after his left shoulder was severely injured, his entire left arm was unable to move!
Master Tianzhi looked at Duan Zhengchun, whose shoulder was covered in blood, with a solemn expression and a hint of worry showing between his brows.
For some reason, he couldn't help but feel a little concerned about the young man he had only met once.
However, although the young man in black robes used a deadly move, it was not intended to take lives and did not violate the rules he had established, so he could not intervene.
"I thought he was some kind of genius, but it turns out he's just the most lowly warrior!"
"Mortals are just mortals after all, and ants are just ants!"
The young man in black robes looked smugly at Duan Zhengchun, whose face was gradually turning pale, and said with a disdainful expression.
"It's not over yet, don't be too happy!"
Duan Zhengchun stared intently into the black-robed youth's eyes and spoke each word carefully, his right hand gripping the Lingxiao Sword tightly.
"Duan Lang?!"
Just then, Xiaolongnu, Lu Wushuang, Cheng Ying, Wanyan Ping, Li Mochou, and Hong Lingbo all rushed out, making a move to charge at Duan Zhengchun.
"Don't come any closer! Back off!"
Duan Zhengchun frowned and immediately turned around to angrily shout at him to stop!
Upon hearing these words, all the women stopped in their tracks and looked at the heavily injured Duan Zhengchun with conflicted expressions.
"Master, I have a favor to ask!"
Duan Zhengchun turned to look at Master Tianzhi and said loudly.
"Young Master Duan, please speak freely."
Master Tianzhi raised his hand in a gesture of greeting.
"If I die today, I beg the master to have mercy and ensure the safety of the people I brought with me. In the next life, I will serve them like cattle or horses and repay their kindness tenfold!"
Duan Zhengchun looked earnestly at Master Tianzhi and made a loud plea.
"it is good."
Master Tianzhi turned his head to look at Xiaolongnu and the others, and nodded without hesitation.
"Will this ever end?! Are we still going to fight?!"
The young man in black robes looked at Duan Zhengchun with some impatience and asked disdainfully.
"The next move will be either your death or mine!"
Duan Zhengchun looked coldly at the young man in black robes, his voice low and icy, his eyes gradually turning blood red.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Upon hearing this, the young man in black robes couldn't help but laugh loudly, his laughter filled with arrogance.
A moment later, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the black-robed youth charged at Duan Zhengchun once again with lightning speed, faster and more ruthless than before!
"The second sword..."
Duan Zhengchun slowly closed his eyes, seemingly giving up observing the black-robed youth's moves and the direction he came from. To outsiders, it appeared that he had given up struggling and was only seeking death.
"Unbelievable!"
The black-robed youth said coldly, and instantly appeared in front of Duan Zhengchun, his long sword piercing directly into Duan Zhengchun's chest!
As the sharp sword pierced his body, a spurt of scarlet blood gushed out once again!
Just then, Duan Zhengchun, who had clearly been severely injured, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his sword and swung it out, instantly severing the longsword in the black-robed youth's hand, and at the same time forcing back the slightly shocked black-robed youth!
Immediately afterwards, Duan Zhengchun's sword momentum did not diminish. He raised Lingxiao sword high above his head and swung it down forcefully at the black-robed youth who had retreated five steps away!
"Heavenly Slash!"
As the sword swung down, Duan Zhengchun uttered two words in an instant!
Suddenly, a blinding silver-white sword light flashed, and the Lingxiao Sword seemed to transform into a giant sword capable of splitting the heavens and the earth in an instant, slashing down like lightning towards the head of the black-robed youth!
The sword light almost illuminated the night!
The black-robed youth's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged!
But it's too late!
"what!"
With a scream, the black-robed youth was instantly struck by the "giant sword" enveloped in sword light! He shattered in the blink of an eye! Limbs and severed bodies flew everywhere!
The young man in the black robe is dead!
The Holy Son of the Holy Gate died at the hands of a lowly mortal!
Almost everyone present was stunned!
This was originally a duel with a predetermined outcome, but now it has taken a miraculous turn!
The four maids standing on the edge of the cliff were stunned for a moment, then immediately picked up the broken sword that had fallen from the black-robed youth's hand, leaped into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Duan Zhengchun won.
"Duan Lang!"
Xiaolongnu exclaimed in surprise and rushed excitedly towards Duan Zhengchun along with Lu Wushuang and the others.
But at that moment, Duan Zhengchun, who was holding Lingxiao, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight backward!
"Duan Lang?!"
Xiaolongnu's face turned pale instantly. She rushed over and supported Duan Zhengchun, calling out to him repeatedly, her eyes already filled with tears.
Master Tianzhi stood there with a solemn expression, looking at Duan Zhengchun who had collapsed in the woman's arms, his brows furrowed tightly.
He always prided himself on being able to see through anyone's destiny, but he never expected Duan Zhengchun to wield that sword just now, nor did he expect that this would be Duan Zhengchun's end.
The Holy Son of the Holy Gate has been killed, and the Heavenly Realm will surely be thrown into chaos!
"Master, please save him!"
While shaking the ashen-faced Duan Zhengchun in her arms, Xiaolongnu looked up at Master Tianzhi.
"He burned his own soul to unleash that sword strike; there's no saving him now."
Master Tianzhi shook his head helplessly and said with a sigh.
Upon hearing this, the women guarding Duan Zhengchun froze, standing there in astonishment, unable to utter a single word.
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