mtlumby2d Chapter 1015 Slander
Chapter 1015 Slander
The Nine Sword Saints of the Dragon Clan...
These are the nine strongest dragon swordsmen among the Eastern Dragon Clan in the game's storyline.
These nine dragon swordsmen are all experts at the first or second level of the Soul Emperor realm, and each of them is a renowned sword master among all races. In the last battle of all races, they left behind countless legends.
Each one of them, taken individually, is a six-star level boss in the game.
If you put them together, taking into account their combo skills and synergy, their strength is almost on par with a seven-star team!
Only one star less than the corrupted Xia Xiyao...
If the current timeline continues as it is, these people should now be subordinates of Cang Ting, the Thunder General of the Eastern Dragon Clan.
Ye Ge immediately understood.
Night Song's left eye had awakened the Eye of Extreme Yin, its socket now pure black. He had only managed to barely withstand the combined attack of the nine legendary dragon swordsmen by activating the second skill of his Eye of Extreme Yin, "Insight." Otherwise, that single blow would likely have torn him to pieces...
His gaze swept over the nine dragons in turn: "Azure Scales, Crimson Fangs, Cold Sky, Golden Edge, Shadowless Shadow, Thunderous Breeze, Gale Wind, Earthly Fiend, Shattered Star..."
"To deal with a mere Saint-level transcendent being like me, all nine Dragon Swordsmen of the Nine Dragon Sword Saints have actually come. They're really giving me face..."
Ye Ge chuckled softly.
The nine dragon swordsmen fell silent for a moment.
Lei Ji said urgently, "This kid is only at the Saint Realm, yet he was able to withstand a combined attack from us. He's really not simple."
Qinglin, the dragon swordsman who had just wielded the Azure Scale Greatsword, stared coldly at Yege. His fingers, gripping the hilt, twitched, and a misty azure dragon soul power erupted from his body. His long mustache billowed in the wind, and the chilling aura in the air intensified.
"Human race, Night Clan Chief, Night Song."
Qinglin raised his heavy greatsword, its blade pointing at Yege, and said coldly, "Your Ye family built a factory underground in Kyoto, secretly researching Dark Blood without the knowledge of the Light Alliance. You even deliberately spread it in Kyoto when guests from all races gathered at the Myriad Races Summit, causing panic among all races and corrupting thousands of people with demonic energy. What are your intentions? Are you trying to create chaos at the Myriad Races Summit and then start a war?"
"???" Bai Xueling exclaimed angrily, "What are these people saying?!"
Ye Ge chuckled: "Heh... just as I thought, they're trying to pin this on themselves."
"Now that we've caught you red-handed, it's no use denying it," Qinglin said coldly. "It seems you have no intention of obediently going back with us to confess, so..."
"Buzzing..."
The Azure Scale Greatsword hummed and trembled, and a dragon's roar resounded, making Ye Ge dizzy and his ears ring!
The storage tanks in the factory burst one after another, and the dark green anti-corrosion liquid poured down like a torrential rain!
'Azure Dragon Roars...'
Night Song was very familiar with the attack methods of these nine Dragon Swordsman BOSSes. This was their standard opening move. Qing Lin was their leader and the first to attack. The clang of his greatsword was enough to briefly control the opponent unconsciously, and then...
By the time Ye Ge regained his senses, the pressure from the nine dragon souls had already woven into a net, and the cold glint of the nine weapons had blocked all of Ye Ge's escape routes, all attacking him simultaneously!
The crimson twin blades tore through space, and Crimson Fang transformed into a streak of fire, launching a sudden attack. Night Song spun and slashed horizontally, the blade precisely cutting into the gap between the twin blades, only to see that Cold Sky's icy crystal longsword had already carved frost marks into the ground. Extreme cold dragon breath surged along the sword's edge, and Night Song was imprisoned in an icy cage the moment his toes touched the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the feather fan blade in Lan Feng's hand scraped out thousands of tiny wind blades, producing a terrifying turbulent cutting sound in the air!
Ye Ge's pupils contracted.
"Divine Art - Yin Cave!"
The extreme Yin power in his left eye absorbed all the wind blades that came his way.
No matter how strong Ye Ge is, he can't possibly withstand the combined attack of nine early-stage Soul Emperors.
His body instantly transformed into black mist and vanished. Several dragon swordsmen's weapons and sword energy slashed through the black mist, and a sharp cawing of crows came from within the mist. A dozen crows flapped their wings and swooped out.
The nine dragon swordsmen retreated to avoid the crows' attack.
"Where are they?" Di Sha asked.
The shadowy figure raised its head: "Above!"
The other dragon swordsmen looked up and saw Night Song standing upside down on the factory ceiling, his hands forming a hand seal, summoning several weapons that hovered around him.
A giant sword.
Ten short knives.
Two chain swords.
Five longswords.
Five halberds...
"Sacred Magic - Dance of the Dragon Tail!"
Night Song unleashed the power of the newly lit Tail Constellation.
In an instant, these twenty-odd weapons conjured thousands of half-real, half-illusory weapon clones!
Under Night Song's control, the thousands of weapons began to dance gracefully.
Thousands of weapons, some real and some illusory, poured down like a storm, creating a metal frenzy within the cramped space of the underground factory!
"Hmph, a mere trick." Youying said scornfully, "To play with weapons in front of our Nine Sword Saints of the Dragon Clan, and to use such a magical sword technique, is simply courting death."
He raised a dark, mirror-like sword in his hand and silently chanted an incantation.
The black mirror-like sword surface spread out a shadowy domain, and soon the dark shadows expanded to cover the entire factory, completely enveloping it!
Under the shadowy domain, the thousands of illusory weapons were all erased like false shadows, leaving only the actual weapons themselves.
Night Song raised two fingers and controlled the giant sword to slash at Shadow.
"Greatsword - Slash!"
The shadowy figure looked up and let out another disdainful sneer. With a flick of its shadow sword, it thought it could easily deflect the incoming giant sword.
As a result, his shadow sword actually passed right through the seemingly solid giant sword!
"?!?" Ghostly Shadow: "This is also an illusion?!?"
After the giant sword swept past him, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then suddenly transformed into the form of Night Song, appearing behind him in a flash!
Ye Ge's eyes were sharp and decisive.
The surface of the Shadowmoon Straight Blade in his hand was covered with colorless and sharp wind blade turbulence, which was the wind attribute energy blade that he had just absorbed with the Eye of Extreme Yin!
"Pfft-"
Night Song plunged his blade into Shadow from behind, and with the aid of the wind blade, it pierced right through his chest!
Ghost Shadow: "!!!"