YM778.TV Chapter 135: Sword Demon!
Days passed and Saintess Xiao Ling\'r blessed this place with her presence as she was reaching her bottleneck.
She was already about to make the breakthrough to another realm thus, this is the best place for cultivation.
She sat crossed-legged, floating above the peak, fully immersed in cultivation, heart firm as mountains.
Suddenly she saw a vision...
"Swoosh!"
A cold soul-chilling light appeared all of a sudden along with the sound of bones and flesh being chopped apart.
Blood!!!
Bright red blood was splashed across the white snow that was covered in blood, in some place the blood had already turned orange.
Behind the splash of blood stood a gorgeous woman, holding a sharp magical sword in hand, her face completely cold, eyes having nothing but bloodlust.
From a glance at her, one would be left terrified perhaps even pee his or her pants.
She stared coldly at the innocent people that she slaughtered.
No emotion could be sensed from her figure, she had no guot for killing these people... Among the dead bodies, there was even a small figure whose head was chopped off, from the guess, it might be a 3 to 4-month-old baby.
The woman was in a long and thin-layered fairy dress in winter.
Her pure white dress had been dyed a crimson color by the endless blood.
Beside her feet, nearly a hundred and thousands of corpses were lying. The reason why she killed them remained unknown.
Swoosh~
A cold chilly wind blew causing her hair to flutter... She was called a demonic sword.
A figure master at sword cultivation, free from mortal emotions. A vase with a lack of color.
She looked at her hands washed by blood, taking a deep breath she let go of her sword while she looked at the people she had killed.
They were innocent but just because someone is innocent doesn\'t mean they have full right to live... Animals are innocent too but they are killed mercilessly for human food, does anyone feel guilty? Obviously no.
However, the reason she had killed them was because every villager in this village had a devil seed planted in their heart, which meant every one of them would slowly turn into a devil thus, she had to take such a cruel method.
"Sigh! I have massacred 3 villages... 2 more to go," She said with a small tone.
Be it a kid, woman, old, or disabled she had killed anyone and everyone without batting an eye.
However, she had made sure to kill everyone with a single strike.
After that, the women went and massacred two villages without shedding any mercy on begging people.
...
Xiao Ling\'r widened her eyes in horror as she suddenly jolted back to reality.
The visions she saw were brutal.
The sight of a woman in a thin dress, massacring innocent people with a cold and emotionless expression, sent a shiver down her spine.
The bloodshed, the severed baby\'s head, and the woman\'s carefree attitude toward the killings were all beyond what Xiao Ling\'r could even begin to comprehend.
She clutched her chest, her heart pounding with fear and shock.
\'This woman... she was a monster, a demonic sword with no regard for life...\' she thought but she recalled she had also killed a few people.
But Xiao Ling\'r could sense that there was something else to this woman, something that made her different from other heartless killers.
Just then, she glanced at her hand... They were covered in blood.
"H-Huh... What is this?" she questions unable to understand anything.
Just then,
Her soul trembled... Slowly she moved her head upwards and looked at the woman from her vision.
Her body quivered while her Dao heart was slightly shaken.
"Ahhhh!" she exclaimed in fear, her usual stoic face was in fear at the moment.
"How do feel killing all those..." The Lady asked, her dress fluttering... A strong smell of blood spreads to the surroundings.
"F-Feel?" her palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy.
There\'s blood on her wear already, mom\'s spaghetti
She\'s nervous, but on the surface, she looks calm and ready
to drops bombs, but she keeps on forgetting
what she thought just now, the whole silence goes so loud
She opens her mouth but the words won\'t come out
She\'s chokin, how? Who is jokin now
The clock\'s run out, time\'s up, over - BLAOW!
She snaps back to reality, facing the woman
Head on, her mind running, "..." she chocked
She\'s so mad ( at her helplessness ) but she won\'t
Give up that easy, nope, she won\'t have it
She better capture this moment and let it pass.
"I felt nothing..." She replied, her face completely cold, eyes shedding blood.
"I see... Then you are the new owner of this sword!" saying that, the woman titled Demon Sword handed the blood-red sword to Xiao Ling\'r.
Saintess claimed the sword without thinking much however as soon as she touched the sword, she was instantly thrown into the pool of blood.
The pool of blood might be the wrong word as it was ocean... The ocean formed by drop from every single individual this sword has slain.
The metallic scent fills her nostrils, and the oppressive weight of the liquid threatens to pull her under.
She struggles to stay afloat, her lungs burning for air, her body unable to release her Qi.
Looking around in shock, she sees the countless faces of the innocent victims staring back at her, their expressions frozen in terror.
"What...what is this?" Xiao Ling\'r gasps, her voice trembling lightly.
The sword in her hand feels heavy, as if it is pulling her down into the depths of this blood-soaked abyss.
"Haaapppppppppp!!!!"
The next moment she opened her eyes... She was still on the peak of the mountains.
"A wild vision...." She breathed a sigh of relief.
However... She looked at a small sword at her side that seemed to be floating around her.
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( this book is seriously depressing for me the stats of this book is five times more worse than my new book... I would love if you donate me castle to help me increase the reach but it\'s fully optional and up to you ( only do it if you are crazy rich multimillionaire). Anyway, thanks Furball, daoistjay, and a few more for reading.
From next month, I might lower it\'s release stability because I know I can\'t getting any Mgs bonus. )