Chapter 609: Meeting a Birdman

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

A Sharo Pig that could sing?

Upon hearing what Yang Ling had said, the Wanderers in the vicinity that were observing this affair burst out into laughter, and the bald man was infuriated.

In the past few years, he depended upon his clan’s fame, and he awed everyone wherever he went. He possessed a High-Level Deity’s power, and he managed to overlook many Wanderers thanks to it. None dared to provoke him, and he didn’t expect that an insignificant Mid-Level Deity such as Yang Ling would compare him to a Sharo Pig that only knew how to eat to its fill and sleep.

“Youngster, you must bear in my mind that my name is Algernon Scott. It will be an honor for you to be killed by my battleaxe.” The infuriated bald man let out a shout and raised his heavy battleaxe before he pounced at Yang Ling. He was murderous-looking!

The Cutting Edge Warrior Clan behind Richardson possessed great influence, and he didn’t dare to provoke it rashly. While the Chief Elven Priestess was beautiful and pretty, he wouldn’t try to capture forcefully until the last moment, because he might injure her by mistake. But Yang Ling was just an insignificant Mid-Level Deity, and he didn’t have any qualms about him. He would cut him into two halves with his axe as a warning to the others. At that time, who would still dare to oppose him?

Swoosh!

Scott was quite swift, and he turned into a black blur as he rushed swiftly at Yang Ling, who was near him. His sharp axe shone with a cold glint and emitted the unpleasant odor of blood. It was stained by many people’s blood.

“Sword Blades Storm, die!” The Sword God Gerald let out a shout and flew with the wind. He quickly blocked the bald man’s way, and his sharp sword let out a soft cry as it swirled up the sharp Sword Energy that filled the sky.

He was infuriated when he discerned that the bald man was targeting the Chief Elven Priestess. If he didn’t give regard to the general situation and didn’t know that the opponent was very powerful, he would have attacked quickly to hack the opponent into meat paste.

“Humph! You are courting death.” Scott was confident because he had a backer, and he snorted coldly before he quickly released his Divine Domain.

Sizzle!

The Sword Energy that engulfed the sky and earth left many deep fissures on the ground and it flew toward the bald man’s vital organs. It was quite swift, and it emitted an ear-piercing, tearing sound. But a surprising sight appeared after the bald man released his Divine Domain.

The swift Sword Energy instantly turned slower and was even deflected, as if it had hit transparent reinforced glass.

“Myriad Armies Extermination, die!”

The bald man held his axe with both hands and jumped up high. He waved his axe fiercely at the Sword God Gerald. He was ferocious and emitted a strong aura, while his eyes were bloodshot, and his blue veins popped out. His whole body emitted a berserk, devastating aura.

He seemed like a brutal slaughterer!

“This bald man surely has an apex High-Level Deity’s power.”

“That is right. He surely has an apex High-Level Deity’s power. It’s no wonder that he was so savage!”

…

When the Wanderers in the vicinity observing this affair saw the bald man’s great imposing manner and detected the intense Energy Ripples within his body, they started discussing this matter spiritedly. It was obvious that the bald man didn’t reveal his true power when he had captured the husky man in black armor.

He was already so powerful when he was empty-handed. So, if he held the horrifying battleaxe, wouldn’t he be more amazing?

The crowd was amazed by the bald man’s power, and they were quite worried for the Sword God Gerald, as well as Yang Ling’s group. There were apex High-Level Deities among the Wanderers in the vicinity who observed this matter, and they were able to fight against the bald man. But after they had heard what the bald man had said and discerned that he belonged to a terrifying faction, they didn’t dare to rashly fight any longer.

The King of Darkness was considered a lofty being on all planes and the terrifying power of a clan that didn’t take the King of Darkness seriously could be easily imagined.

The bald man didn’t possess just great power, but he was also quite swift. After he released his Force Divine Domain and suppressed the Sword God Gerald, he turned more powerful and instantly reached Gerald. The Sword God Gerald discerned that he couldn’t dodge this, and his pupils contracted. He could only gnash his teeth and raise his sharp sword.

Ding!

As a crisp sound echoed out, the Sword God Gerald detected a torrential power that overwhelmed and instantly shattered his Protective Divine Power. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, while he felt an intense stab of pain from his chest as if it was hammered. What was worse was that the sword in his hand, which was crafted with Alien Planes’ meteorites, was chopped into 2 halves.

Myriad Armies Extermination!

The power of Scott’s supreme skill was extraordinary, and even an ordinary High-Level Deity didn’t dare to face it head-on, let alone a Mid-Level Deity. Gerald had practiced to the peak of the Mid-Level Stage and just a little was left for him to reach the High-Level Deity Stage, but he still wasn’t a match for the bald man.

There was a great disparity between both sides’ power!

“Even a trifling Mid-Level Deity dared to block my road. You are just courting death.”

The bald man let out a shout and raised his giant, sharp axe to attack again. As a “swooshing” sound echoed out, he pounced at the Sword God Gerald and waved his axe at his neck to chop off his head. The heavy and sharp giant axe flickered with a cold glint and it was appalling.

“Oh, my God, even the sword was broken. What should be done?”

“It’s terrifying! From which materials was the axe crafted?”

…

The Wanderers in the vicinity that witnessed this terrifying sight exclaimed in surprise. They knew long ago that the bald man was powerful, but they still didn’t expect that his power was so great. Their scalps turned numb as they looked at the bloody and shining giant axe that emitted an unpleasant odor.

“Life Cage!”

When the Chief Elven Priestess discerned that the Sword God Gerald wasn’t a match for the enemy, she attacked decisively, and a large green radiance shone in the air. The radiance turned brighter, and it quickly turned into many tough tentacles that intertwined around the bald man like a cobweb. They quickly interlocked and formed an unbreakable cage.

“Not bad. It’s really the rarely seen Life Law. But it’s a pity that its might is too weak.” The bald man chopped off the tentacles coiling around him with his axe. He tore them easily and came out.

The Life Cage was a strange offensive technique, and the bald man wouldn’t dare to take it carelessly if it were cast by an apex High-Level Deity of the Life Plane. But the Chief Elven Priestess’s power was just at the peak of the Mid-Level Deity Stage, and she couldn’t release the true power of the Life Cage.

Swoosh!

The bald man sped up again. He was as fast as lightning, and he rushed toward the Sword God Gerald near him, who couldn’t dodge in time. He raised his axe highly and pointed it at Gerald’s neck. He planned to kill him with a single strike and chop off his head before crushing his Godhead.

“Lightning Storm!”

At this critical juncture, Yang Ling stroked the Battle Soul Blade on his back, and he was about to attack, but the Cutting Edge Warrior Richardson attacked quickly, letting out a shout before he rushed over. He thrust his large, sharp sword into the middle of the bald man’s back.

“Good. I will get to experience the power of a Cutting Edge Warrior today.” When Scott faced Richardson’s attack, he moved aside and flew out of the way. He was forced to give up on attacking the Sword God Gerald, and he took a deep breath before he pounced at Richardson and rained crazy attacks upon him.

Ding!

Crisp collision sounds echoed out ceaselessly as Scott and Richardson exchanged move after move. They fought intensely and were in a deadlock. Scott’s battleaxe was very sharp, but the large sword in Richardson’s hands was no ordinary weapon, and it was harder by much than the Sword God Gerald’s broken sword.

A large axe was in the face of a large sword. This was a confrontation between a powerful weapon, and a swift, fierce weapon.

The two fighters were evenly matched. Scott possessed great power, and his brute power was slighter higher, but Richardson was a Cutting Edge Warrior skilled in close-quarters fights, and his skill, as well as his experience, were higher by a tad. Both people fought strongly and were evenly matched.

“Kill him! Kill him!”

“Chop off his bald head. Hurry up and kill him.”

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The black-robed old man and the others shouted loudly. They would cheer loudly every time Richardson attacked, and this was the case even for the Wanderers in the vicinity. Scott’s group didn’t stay for long in the camp; their arrogant and tyrannical attitude had already infuriated the crowd.

“I should take advantage of this chance to attack and kill him quickly.” When Yang Ling discerned that Richardson fought evenly against Scott, he stroked the Battle Soul Blade on his back.

The man targeted the Chief Elven Priestess, and he planned to capture her and take her back to his young master to force her to serve him. This was too vile and Yang Ling didn’t mind chopping off the bald man’s head with his blade. He was waiting in silence for the best chance, and he planned to carry out a single, deadly strike. He wanted to catch the enemy off-guard and dispose of him.

He must treat a cruel person more brutally and violently. He must use all means possible. Some people disdained to launch a sneak-attack on someone’s back and would insist on fighting people openly and alone, but Yang Ling didn’t have such pedantic notions.

The winner was king, and the loser was a lowly bandit!

The process wasn’t important; it was the result that mattered the most!

Ah!

As a miserable scream echoed out. Scott and Richardson moved back hurriedly.

Richardson’s shoulder was struck by the axe, and a large piece of his skin and flesh was chopped off, blood gushing out of the wound. As for Scott, he didn’t fare better, as his chest had suffered a sword strike. It was badly mangled, and blood gushed out of it.

It was now, or never!

The bald man covered his wound with his hand and moved back as if his injuries were grave. At this moment, Yang Ling’s eyes lit up, and he held tightly to the hilt of the Battle Soul Blade on his back.

However, when he was about to cast the Bonding Space and teleport over to chop off the bald man’s head, a long hiss transmitted from a distant region, and a group of black silhouettes appeared in a distant region of the sky. They were as swift as lightning and they quickly flew over to the camp. They were led by a treacherous-looking youngster with a pair of angel-like wings on his back. He crossed a dozen feet with every wave of his wings, and he possessed an astounding speed.

A birdman?

Could it be that this was the young master mentioned by the opponent?

Scott emitted a loud hiss like the guard next to the youngster, and when Yang Ling saw this, he quickly realized those people’s identities. His heart sank when he detected the intense Energy Ripples within their bodies.

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