582 A Crushing Kill

"Old f*ck! Are you insane?!"

At that moment, everyone's eyes and mouths were wide open. Who would have thought that Chen Xiaobei would leave his back facing Bi Yuntao's attack? It was no different from suicide. Even that disciples did not expect Chen Xiaobei would use this kind of suicidal strategy to fight in this battle.

'Does that mean Chen Xiaobei knew that he was going to be defeated and he wants to drag at least one person down to hell with him?'

A second ago, this disciple thought that his sneak attack would be a great success. However, he was pushed into the depths of despair when he saw what was about to happen to him. Chen Xiaobei's pitch-black blade was coming at him. In his eyes, the pitch-black blade was magnified – aiming at his head with lightning speed!

"How could this happen to me… Sifu! Save me!"

The disciple let out a scream of fear when he saw that he was about to be decapitated by the pitch-black blade. Initially, he wanted to stab Chen Xiaobei's back with his sword but his speed was significantly slower than Chen Xiaobei's. At that split second, Chen Xiaobei turned around and landed on the disciple's head without any mercy!

*Swoosh*

Like cutting a melon, the pitch-black blade managed to slice the disciple's head in half easily. Chen Xiaobei then swung his blade horizontally at him; half of his head was still attached to his body and the other half was sent flying somewhere else! The way he was killed was absolutely horrendous.

"Old geezer! I'm going slice you in half!"

Witnessing his most powerful disciple being killed by Chen Xiaobei, Bi Yuntao's anger was amplified once again. With all his strength imbued in the blade, it successfully landed on the back of Chen Xiaobei's head.

"Alright! We win the battle finally!"

Every single Yuntao Faction disciples were cheering when they saw Bi Yuntao's blade was about to land on Chen Xiaobei's head.

"Bro Bei!"

Immediately, Yap Liangchen let out a scream of terror. He could feel that his heart was going to jump out of his throat. However, something bizarre happened the next second! The swift and brutal attack from Bi Yuntao froze two centimeters on top of Chen Xiaobei's head. Without any reason and sign, the attack was stopped. It was as if something was blocking the slash from landing on his head.

All thirty pair of eyes were staring at Chen Xiaobei. However, they could not see what was the thing that caused the attack to stop!

Could it be a ghost?

Befuddled, they could not figure out what just happened. Actually, their guess was absolutely correct! It was a ghost that helped stop the attack.

The Ultimate Protective Puppet!

Some time ago, Chen Xiaobei acquired this skill from Yanwang. It always saved his life from lethal attacks like that.

"How dare you interrupt in the middle of a battle?"

Narrowing his gaze, his eyes turned into black holes, emanating a terrifying murderous intent. Right after he said what he wanted to say, he dashed at the rest of the disciples. All of them were not powerful but their sneak attack could be lethal and it was absolutely cowardly! Considering that the Ultimate Protective Puppet could only be used once in a day, his life would be in danger if one of them managed to land a sneak attack on him.

With a calm mind, Chen Xiaobei decided to deal with all these unnecessary nuisances first before dealing with Bi Yuntao!

"Wind!"

The attack from the pitch-black was like impending doom to them. All twenty-nine Yuntao Faction's disciples felt that fear was ravaging them mercilessly. A sense of invisible lethal force was getting closer to them. Like facing an ancient behemoth, they felt they could hardly breathe.

*Phissh*

First slash and one of them was decapitated.

"Brothers! Let's fight him together!"

Someone shouted and twenty of them charged at Chen Xiaobei. Seemingly, they were trying to use the crowd strategy to kill him. Like a wolf king, Bi Yuntao held on to his blade tightly with both of his hands and eyed Chen Xiaobei. He was going to wait patiently for his pack of wolves to attack Chen Xiaobei first. Once he saw an opening, he would kill him with his blade without any hesitation.

"Sword! Go!" Chen Xiaobei roared all of a sudden.

A crimson ray flew out from Chen Xiaobei's palm like a lightning at his enemies. The Crimson Turmoil was like divine solder set foot on this earth.

*Phiish*

A long line of blood was formed, which instantly penetrated one of the enemy's forehead, all the way to the back of the head! Other than him, there were three more disciples on the run were killed by the flying sword as well!

The first disciple's throat was penetrated, the second disciple's eyeball was penetrated, and the third disciple's head was decapitated!

*Phiish*

Blood was gushing out from their bodies like a fountain. All four of them were killed at the same time by that line of blood!

"W-What the hell is going on?! What the hell is that line?"

"Is that the legendary flying sword?"

"This is too damn scary! Four lives vanished in a blink of an eye!"

...….

The rest of the survivors were horrified beyond imagination. Initially, they were thinking of surrounding Chen Xiaobei but none of them had the guts to move an inch from where they stood now. Baffled, Bi Yuntao recalled a tale of the flying sword. One needed to possess the pinnacle phase of True Nirvana stage to be able to control the flying sword! Other than the top elites in War God leaderboard, there was no one else could do this in the entire world.

'Who the hell is this old man?"

Bi Yuntao gave Chen Xiaobei a puzzled look. Unfortunately, Chen Xiaobei would not grant them the time to even think about it.

*Swoosh*

The Demonic Dragon Apocalypse struck again! The blade whistled through the air and a perfect arc was formed in the sky. A pitch-black afterimage came crashing down to the surroundings like a black crescent moon, targeting at the spot where most people stood.

"Shit! Run!" Bi Yuntao shouted hysterically.

At that moment, he was the only person that could see the power of this slash. Others did not even know what was about to happen to them.

"Wind!"

The black crescent moon came crashing down on them like the sickle of the grim reaper! Six of them were sliced in half! The force from the blade landed on another disciple that stood quite far from the six of them. He was not cut in half but all his internal organs spilled out from this body due to one huge open wound on his stomach.

*Swoosh*

The Crimson Turmoil was as powerful as the crescent black moon. It killed another five disciples while Chen Xiaobei was killing others with his blade. Within a few seconds, half of Yuntao Faction disciples were killed and died in vain.

"Faction leader! Help! Don't just stand there! Help!"

The rest of them were screaming in fear. Considering that Chen Xiaobei possesses such terrifying strength, the rest of them would definitely be killed by him within three seconds!

"That… That old man's combat power is getting stronger and stronger… How could that be? The power of that slash was closed to twenty thousand combat power… Not even I… can block that attack…"

Standing there, Bi Yuntao was mumbling like a lost soul.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

The rest of the people were finally killed while Bi Yuntao was still hesitating.

"It's your turn!"

An icy glare was directed at Bi Yuntao with the pitch-blade blade coming at him.