Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 933 - 639: Yan Chuan! So Annoying!

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Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land Ruins.

The breakthrough of Taixuzi was captivating, yet another Super Divine General from Ronghai Country arrived—

"Blind Iron!"

"Oh! This is an expert!"

"South Taixu, North Tie Xia! Taixuzi and Blind Iron are the two giants of Ronghai Country in the North and South of the Returning Ruins Sixth Battlefield, they are the Super Divine Generals among Super Divine Generals, incredibly strong, absolute overlords! Never thought Blind Iron from the far north would come!"

"Indeed! The battle on Nine Layers Land is too shocking, Super Divine Generals continuously break through and fall, various rewards stir up Feng Yun, attracting too many High Rank Divine Generals to come, Blind Iron is bloodthirsty, how could he miss such a grand scene?"

"Good!"

"Very good! Looks like there will be more good shows to watch after Taixuzi!"

"Blind Iron! Give it your all!" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

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The High Rank Divine Generals of Nine Layers Land Ruins were slightly shocked and showed respect at Blind Iron's arrival, but they had grown numb witnessing Super Divine Generals come, break through, and get killed repeatedly for three days and nights. Blind Iron had just arrived, but in the eyes of many High Rank Divine Generals, he was already seen as a corpse.

Yet.

Blind Iron of course was unaware of his image in the eyes of over two hundred thousand High Rank Divine Generals, completely unaware that he was already seen as a dead man.

He saw thousands of eyes on him, his face cold as frost but secretly proud, feeling his reputation was not insignificant.

He glanced at Taixuzi who was breaking through.

"How can I let you steal the spotlight?"

Blind Iron competed fiercely, and upon entering, he killed!

Standing firm as an immovable mountain peak, his sword stirred Feng Yun, and when the sword moved, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. The eyes of High Rank Divine Generals from all around were drawn to the slowly lifting blade.

As the sword moved, the air currents gradually became apparent, the dust on the ground lightly lifted, and fallen leaves danced accordingly.

Though the True Energy wave at the sword tip was subtle, it exerted an invisible pressure on nearby High Rank Divine Generals, as if a giant hand was tightly gripping their throats.

"Ugh ugh ugh!"

Unable!

To breathe!

Bang bang bang!

Blind Iron wielded a sharp sword, its tip pulsating like a heartbeat, causing the entire Nine Layers Land Ruins to throb with it.

Screech!

Suddenly, light burst forth from the sword, making it conspicuously eye-catching even in Returning Ruins Chaos. This light made Blind Iron's figure appear larger and more dignified, chilling to the bone, instilling instant fear—

Whoosh!

The sword left no trace!

Seals throats with blood!

Blind Iron had already begun harvesting lives!

"Blind Iron!"

"Flying Dragon Nine Styles Swordsmanship!"

"This should be the first form 'One Origin Restarts'!"

Yan Chuan constantly watched the battlefield, noticing Blind Iron's arrival. He saw this new Super Divine General fully mobilized the True Qi within to flow to the sword when he raised it. As the sword lifted, the air currents were influenced, creating subtle waves like ripples on a tranquil lake disturbed by a stone.

This is a force field!

Then, a highly concentrated energy point formed at the sword tip.

The sword tip thus quivered slightly, emitting faint True Energy waves that almost distorted the surrounding space with powerful force.

This is a compressed force field!

Once True Qi and the force field gathered at the sword tip, Blind Iron continued to activate True Qi along the sword's internal lines, evenly distributing it and gradually forming a stable True Qi cycle.

This is a cyclic force field!

"One Origin Restarts!"

"Focus on the force field!"

Blind Iron's move was extraordinary, Yan Chuan realized Blind Iron's strength: "This person is no less than Taixuzi!"

One Origin Restarts!

Two Sleeves of Pure Wind!

Look!

Blind Iron was graceful like a dancer in the wind.

The gentle breeze came, and the sword lightly sliced through the air, the light wind brushing past the faces of countless High Rank Divine Generals, causing them to relax their vigilance for a moment.

However, immediately followed by elusive sword shadows, dozens of sword shadows danced like countless ghosts, leaving people dazed and overwhelmed.

The sharp sword was as agile as a snake—

Whish!

In an instant, the sword flashed out like a lightning strike, its angle too cunning to defend against. High Rank Divine Generals were terrified, their eyes widened, attempting to dodge but finding it too late, they could only watch helplessly as the sword swept across their vital parts.

High Rank Divine Generals!

Killed instantly!

Throughout the process, Blind Iron's movements were smooth and natural, flowing like water, the sword and body merged into one, painting a beautiful yet deadly picture in the air.

"This style showcases the light, agile, and unpredictable qualities of swordsmanship, utilizing subtle control of True Qi and flexible coordination to allow the sword to shuttle freely like a gentle breeze, seemingly evasive yet harboring deadly threats driven by True Qi."

"Blind Iron!"

"Too dangerous!"

Yan Chuan was also watching Blind Iron, whose sword Qi gently wielded the sharp sword, his movements gentle and slow, like a light breeze blowing. However, the seemingly mild actions concealed precise control of True Qi.

The gentle breeze came!

Elusive sword shadows!

Swoosh!

Blind Iron suddenly accelerated the sword speed, the sword became a blurred light shadow in a flash. Due to the rapid changes in True Qi and the swift motion of the sword, the sword shadow became illusory, flickering and jumping in the air like a phantom. The sights of all around High Rank Divine Generals were deceived by this elusive sword shadow, making it difficult to accurately pinpoint the sword's real position and attacking direction.

Blind Iron's sword path twisted like a Snake Movement.

Every strike was at a cunning angle, with no predictability, as if a nimble venomous snake launched a deadly strike in an instant.

"Too strong!"

"Too strong!"

Yan Chuan marveled. Each High Rank Divine General had their specialties, and each Super Divine General was even more impressive, from the Thunder God at the beginning to Blind Iron now, none failed to broaden Yan Chuan's horizons, providing him with valuable insights.

This time.

The arrival of Blind Iron would undoubtedly offer Yan Chuan brand new and extensive feedback: "More fodder has arrived!"

Blind Iron is formidable!

Yan Chuan is delighted!

...

Yan Chuan rejoiced at the arrival and strength of Blind Iron.

While Blind Iron was shocked at Yan Chuan's pointing and nudging—

"How can there be such a person?"

"I'm killing! Why is he pointing, judging?"

Blind Iron looked distantly at Yan Chuan; it was his first encounter with such a situation, such a role. In the past, when he made a move and killed, perhaps there were those brave enough to spectate from afar, and some might gossip privately, yet never had someone dared to openly and loudly point and nudge, almost right in his face like Yan Chuan.

"Doesn't he fear death?"

Blind Iron glared at Yan Chuan, his eyes surged with Killing Intent, leaving no room for concealment. He despised being pointed at, detested that lack of boundary which seemed to penetrate him completely.

He hated it!

Hated Yan Chuan!

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