SWNOVELXO Chapter 432: How Dare You Take My Sword?
Chapter 432: How Dare You Take My Sword?
After Luo Xue left, Lin Fengmian’s thoughts turned to Jun Yunshang and the affairs of Junlin. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
It’s time to deal with those clowns who are jumping around and causing trouble!
He took two steps forward, but immediately felt a heavy weight on his chest. He couldn’t help but smack his forehead.
You won’t let me take off your clothes, but at least you could have changed back into men’s clothes!
How can I fight with these two heavy mountains on my chest?
It’s so uncomfortable! I can’t exactly hold them up while fighting, can I?
Lin Fengmian had no choice but to take out a cloak from his storage ring and drape it over himself. Then, he transformed into a streak of light and flew toward the nearest city.
About half an hour later, in the Fragrant Pavilion of Donglin City, within the Jingchuan Dynasty.
Lin Fengmian sat in a corner of the tavern, ordering a few small dishes while listening to the lively conversations around him.
A burly man in the tavern was enthusiastically talking about the Junyan Empire, causing the crowd to gasp and exclaim in shock.
“Our Moon Shadow Dynasty has directly taken three cities from the Junyan Empire’s Xilong region, and the Junyan Empire didn’t even dare to fart!”
“A empire ruled by a woman-what kind of backbone can it possibly have? Hahaha…”
“Lord Zhiyuan of the Jingchuan Palace has killed quite a few people from the Junyan Empire, openly declaring that the little lady named Fengyao should deliver herself to him.”
“Lord Yangyu of Biyan Palace isn’t far behind either. He’s been raiding and pillaging the Junyan Empire from time to time.”
“Haha, that little lady must be scared out of her wits. I heard that she’s the number one beauty of the Junyan Empire. I wonder what she looks like?”
……
From all the wild chatter, Lin Fengmian pieced together quite a bit of information.
The Moon Shadow Dynasty under the Heavenly Fiend Hall had launched a full-scale invasion of the Junyan Empire, annexing three cities from the Junyan Empire’s Xilong region.
The Moon Shadow Dynasty had sent its Void Realm experts to infiltrate the Junyan Empire, massacring cities and then fleeing wildly.
Although Luo Xue had helped by killing some of them, she hadn’t openly intervened, exposing the Junyan Empire’s lack of a Saint.
Seeing that Lin Fengmian hadn’t reacted, the observing forces became more and more brazen.
The Void Realm experts from the Moon Shadow Dynasty began to frequently enter the Junyan Empire to burn, kill, and loot, leaving the Junyan Empire in a state of chaos.
Normally, the Jun Dynasty could have retaliated, but its experts didn’t dare to enter the Moon Shadow Dynasty.
After all, the Moon Shadow Dynasty had a Saint overseeing it. Whoever went there would never return. Who would dare?
Later, even neighboring countries and experts from the Heavenly Fiend Hall disguised themselves and entered the Jun Dynasty to take advantage of the chaos.
At this moment, the Junyan Empire was in a precarious situation. Two of its subordinate dynasties had rebelled, and the King of the North was still observing from the sidelines.
Lin Fengmian naturally knew that this was the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign’s way of pressuring him and Jun Yunshang, trying to force the Jun Dynasty to submit to the Heavenly Fiend Hall.
He didn’t mind the Jun Dynasty submitting to the Heavenly Fiend Hall, but not now!
Joining the Heavenly Fiend Hall under these circumstances would only make them easy prey.
Lin Fengmian turned to the man who was talking enthusiastically and asked, “Fellow Daoist, do you know which experts have taken action this time?
When the man heard Luo Xue’s melodious voice and saw the seductive curves under the cloak, he immediately became excited.
“Fairy, you may not know, but the Jun Dynasty is like a collapsing wall that everyone is pushing against. Many experts have taken action.”
“For example, Lord Zhiyuan of the Jingchuan Dynasty, Lord Yangyu of the Biyan Dynasty, and Lord Yulin of the neighboring Bihuang Dynasty…”
As the man listed off names, the frost in Lin Fengmian’s eyes grew colder and his killing intent intensified.
If the Jun Dynasty had lost in a fair fight, he wouldn’t have interfered as long as no saint was involved.
But these people were clearly taking advantage of the chaos. In that case, don’t blame him for bullying the weak!
Well, Young Master Lin Fengmian has no moral ground to begin with!
“Thank you for the information, fellow Daoist!”
Lin Fengmian stood up and walked out of the tavern.
The burly man had no idea that he had just become the Grim Reaper’s messenger, unknowingly triggering a deadly chain of events.
“Fairy, don’t leave in such a hurry! Why not sit down and have a drink with us?”
Lin Fengmian shook his head and replied with a cold smile, “No need. I’m in a hurry to kill some people!”
He bought a map of the city, located the Heavenly Fiend Hall of the Jingchuan Dynasty, and headed straight out of town.
After leaving the city, Lin Fengmian found a cave, set up a formation, and began to change Luo Xue’s clothes.
As he did so, he guiltily muttered, “Luo Xue, I’m really not trying to take advantage of you!”
“The Jun Dynasty is in imminent danger. Ye Xuefeng must make an appearance now. I know you’re magnanimous and won’t hold this against me.”
He looked down at Luo Xue’s body and carefully wrapped her stunning, snow-white peaks with a bandage.
“Luo Xue, it’s not that I can’t bear the weight.”
“They’re certainly pleasing to the eye, but they’re a bit uncomfortable during combat. The swaying is distracting.”
As he wrapped her chest, Lin Fengmian couldn’t help but touch it a couple of times and then felt like crying.
Why can’t I tell the difference between the texture of the bandage and the feel of her skin?
After the short but tantalizing process of changing clothes, Lin Fengmian stepped outside and looked up at the sun.
So white, so big, and so blinding!
He closed his eyes, placed an ice mask over his face with his left hand, and summoned Zhen Yuan with his right hand, which was now shrouded in dark energy.
When Lin Fengmian opened his eyes again, they were filled with frost and his entire body radiated killing intent.
“Zhen Yuan, let’s go. It’s time to show them who they’ve messed with!”
Half an hour later, Lin Fengmian saw the sprawling temple complex nestled between the mountains and smiled faintly.
The Heavenly Fiend Hall was divided into three levels. Apart from the main hall where the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign resided, there were also imperial and royal halls that had been built by various empires and dynasties.
These halls were named after the countries where they were located. The Jingchuan Royal Hall before him was the branch of the Heavenly Fiend Hall in the Jingchuan Dynasty.
Lin Fengmian, holding Zhen Yuan, flew towards the Jingchuan Royal Hall with murderous intent, quickly attracting the attention of the cultivators inside.
“Who goes there? This is the Jingchuan Royal Hall under the Heavenly Fiend Hall. Retreat at once!”
Lin Fengmian floated in the air and sneered, “The Jingchuan Royal Hall? That’s exactly what I’m looking for!”
With a flick of Zhen Yuan, he channeled all his power and unleashed the move One Sword to Determine the Universe.
Zhen Yuan transformed into a hundred-foot-long giant sword, descending like a meteor with countless bolts of lightning, its momentum earth-shattering.
“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
Alarm bells rang throughout the Jingchuan Royal Hall, and the hall’s formations lit up as they tried to block Zhen Yuan.
But Lin Fengmian was not the same as before. His full power strike was not something these formations could withstand!
Zhen Yuan was momentarily stopped by the formations, but only for a moment!
With a crack, the formations were covered in cracks and shattered in an instant.
“Who dares to cause trouble in the Jingchuan Royal Hall?”
Five elders from the Unity Realm flew out of the hall, joining forces to try and stop Zhen Yuan.
However, the moment they made contact with the sword, they vomited blood and were relentlessly pushed back by Zhen Yuan’s unstoppable power.
At that moment, a huge hand suddenly appeared and reached out to grab Zhen Yuan.
“It’s Lord Zhiyuan!”
“The hall master has made his move!”
……
Lin Fengmian stood in mid air, his hands behind his back, a faint smile playing on his lips.
“You dare to take my sword?”
As soon as he spoke, the giant hand reaching for Zhen Yuan was sliced apart by the sword’s sharp energy, dissipating into nothingness.