Monarch Night

Chapter 1407: Chapter 79: Heart-Slaying Blade Breaking Hatred Sky

The tiger’s mouth was bleeding profusely.

A cold chill loomed over the sky.

A figure in white robes, from far to near, suddenly appeared in midair.

His white clothes outshone the snow, his long sword as frosty as ice.

He was cool and aloof, graceful and dignified.

Just by standing in the air, sword qi soared into the sky.

It was the Ningxue Sword!

Rui Qianshan!

He had finally arrived at this moment.

...

Ningxue Sword stood in front of Yu Haoran and the other two, facing Sun Wutian, and raised an eyebrow: "Sun Wutian, we meet again. In two years, this is our second encounter."

He said calmly: "Almost forgot, the last time we met, you probably don’t remember. At that time, you were a zombie, your whole body was rotten, bones jingling as you ran, losing a leg half way... That leg is with me, do you want it back?"

Blood stained the corner of Sun Wutian’s mouth.

After all, his strength had not fully recovered, yet he was fighting desperately alone against three great experts.

Especially since one of them, Yu Haoran, was no weaker than he was currently, making the situation even more dire for him.

But facing Rui Qianshan, Sun Wutian still remained arrogant: "Rui Qianshan, does bullying a strong person when they’re unconscious feel good?"

"Go to hell with that!"

Ningxue Sword retorted without politeness: "Were you damn unconscious? You were dead! Sun Wutian, how thick-skinned can you be? A strong person? Where are you strong? I bullied you when you were dead? Didn’t I bully you when you were alive? Who stabbed that sword in your heart? Forgotten?!"

Sun Wutian couldn’t help but place a hand on his chest, as if feeling the chill of that lightning-fast stab into his heart long ago.

He couldn’t help but curse: "Rui Qianshan, you attacked me with numbers, and I haven’t even settled the score with you, yet you flaunt a sneak attack as an achievement, do you have any shame?"

Ningxue Sword had been waiting for these words, laughed aloud and said: "In that case, today I’ll give you a chance to clear your name! I’m right here, let’s fight one-on-one, life and death. If I lose, I’m shameless; if you lose, you’re overestimating yourself. How about it?"

Sun Wutian was so furious he almost exploded.

Ningxue Sword’s words were shameless to the extreme.

His own strength had not fully returned, having just battled against three experts to exhaustion.

Now, even at his current strength, it was less than half after those battles.

Yet in such a moment, you propose a life-and-death duel!

And spoke as if it were full of honorable excuses!

"Rui Qianshan, do you have any shame?" Sun Wutian was furious.

"Yes, I do." Ningxue Sword replied, "So I offer you a fair chance at a duel."

"How is this fair?" Sun Wutian’s mouth twisted with rage.

"What’s not fair about it?"

Ningxue Sword said: "Stop finding excuses, just say directly, do you dare or not!"

Sun Wutian, feeling stifled, said: "Didn’t you see I just fought? Are you blind?"

"Didn’t you see I just traveled thousands of miles? Are you blind?"

Ningxue Sword said: "Come on, let them also see the demeanor of a peak Demon!"

Below, among the mountains and valleys, all the Guardians cheered together: "Oh oh oh oh..."

Sun Wutian was so mad he was speechless.

He was wild and unrestrained but not stupid.

He laughed to the sky and said: "Ningxue Sword, today I’ve known the thickness of your face, I’m leaving."

Turning around, the demon fog rolled.

He left.

Even though his belly almost burst with anger on this journey, he had to endure it because, if he truly fought Ningxue Sword now, it would be certain death!

Strength not restored, exhausted as he was, how could he compete with the well-rested Ningxue Sword?

He was an incredibly powerful person, even at his peak, and he had been unconscious for thousands of years, meaning the opponent had three thousand more years of accumulation!

No matter how arrogant Sun Wutian was, he knew the difference in strength.

As the demon fog ranged, Sun Wutian’s voice echoed from afar: "Ningxue Sword, I came this time openly and with fanfare; you understand! If you irk me, I’ll come in secretly later; let’s see how many times you, Ningxue Sword, can defend against it! Hahaha..."

With laughter, Sun Wutian’s figure vanished into the demon fog.

The blazing sun in the sky seemed to start releasing its heat anew at this moment.

In the mountains and valleys, there was dead silence.

Sun Wutian’s final words made everyone feel devoid of any warmth under the sun’s shining.

It was a blatant threat.

Yet the weight of the threat was so heavy!

How can you guard against theft for a thousand days?

How could Sun Wutian, such a Demon, be stopped? Even if there were a thousand Ningxue Swords guarding the Southeast, it wouldn’t be possible!

The sword light flashed.

Yu Haoran came to Ningxue Sword’s front: "Brother Rui."

"Haoran."

Ningxue Sword smiled: "How was it just now?"

"Old Demon is indeed Old Demon, his power is truly terrifying."

Yu Haoran said with a bitter smile: "Even with Bu Chou and Chang Feng’s assistance, fighting desperately, we only managed a draw."

Ningxue Sword laughed: "Originally, his power had not recovered, you had already suppressed him. But you ate the bitter fruits yourself, who else to blame for that?"

Yu Haoran asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Sun Wutian’s Blade Technique is the Hen Tian Blade, as the name suggests, driven by hatred."

Ningxue Sword said: "But when you had the upper hand, you spoke of irrelevant matters, bringing up past events. You invited trouble upon yourself! Why waste words with such a Demon? Just chop him down, yet you started reasoning? Who taught you this bad habit?"

Yu Haoran turned red with embarrassment, saying: "Brother Rui was already here?"

"I watched you get the short end of the stick."

Ningxue Sword snorted: "Watched you being foolish! Watched you suffer! You have such a blockhead, needed to suffer to wise up!"