<h4>Volume 1 Chapter 561 Kill Zhan Yun</h4>
"What kind of power is this? Why is my speed so slow all of a sudden?" Zhan Yun''s face immediately revealed a look of shock.
At this moment, it was as if he was in a swamp. His body seemed to be bound by a peculiar force, and his movements became extremely slow. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.
"You are currently in my domain of the sword. Within my domain, both your attack speed and attack power will be greatly weakened, and my attack will be enhanced."
Hao Kun had purple and ck blood hanging at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with an intense icy cold. The scarlet blood sword in his hand was as bright red as blood, causing one to feel a chill.
"Sword Domain? It''s actually the legendary Sword Domain?" Zhan Yun''s gaze suddenly became frightened. He did not expect that Hao Kun''s Sword Dao realm had actually reached the legendary Sword Domain realm.
Within the domain, only I am invincible, this sentence is not casual.
At this moment, he finally understood why Hao Kun had be a rare genius of the sword dao in thousands of years. Just by relying on this one-handed sword domain, he was already invincible at the same level.
"The domain of the sword is actually the legendary domain of the sword."
Everyone from the Hao n also cried out in shock. Their gazes at Hao Kun were filled with reverence, especially those who cultivated swords. Their gazes at Hao Kun were filled with reverence like gods.
"Although I only have half-step Sword Domain, it''s enough to kill you!" Hao Kun''s eyes instantly became ice-cold to the extreme. Killing intent blossomed from his pupils, and boundless sword qi lingered around his entire body.
The fierce sword qi was like giant swords piercing into everyone''s hearts, causing their entire bodies to turn cold.
"You actually dare to use your True Essence? Aren''t you afraid of poison gas attacking your heart?" Zhan Yun''s eyes were filled with fear as he hurriedly spoke to Hao Kun.
The corner of Hao Kun''s mouth curled into a cold smile, his eyes still iparably firm.
"I, Hao Kun, have nothing to fear in my life, so why should I fear a''death ''? Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost hero. Today, I want you to know that the life and death of my Hao family''s men is not up to your Shaoyang Sect to decide."
Hao Kun''s voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the entire Hao n.
In an instant, the hearts of everyone in the Hao n seemed to ignite a zing me, and all the hot blood in their bodies started to boil.
Living as a hero and dying as a ghost hero, why would the men of his Hao n be afraid of dying?
The Hao n disciples who had surrendered to the Shaoyang Sect all had firm gazes in their eyes, and their eyes were filled with intense fighting intent.
"Battle!"
The Hao n''s thousands of disciples shouted in unison, their voices rolling like muffled thunder.
Whoosh!
Just as he shouted, Hao Kun flew towards Zhan Yun with an unparalleled aura.
His imposing aura was as overbearing as a sovereign, and the scarlet blood in his hand was as powerful as destroying the heavens and the earth. This sword strike would definitely shock the world and shock the world.
Zhan Yun looked at Hao Kun, who was ughtering him with an unparalleled aura. His face revealed an iparably solemn expression. At this moment, his heart was trembling. He could clearly smell the smell of death in this sword strike.
Just the oppressive sword aura made him feel as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.
"Die!"
Zhan Yun shouted loudly, and all of his True Essence surged out. His hands were instantly covered with an iparably cold aura. His hands ovepped, and he immediately sliced out a w in the air.
Two w-shaped cold rays tore through the sky and fiercely shed towards Hao Kun, who was rushing towards him.
"It''s useless. Within my sword domain, I am invincible."
Hao Kun snorted softly, and the blood in his hand shed out horizontally, instantly shattering Zhan Yun''s attacks.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Hao Kun''s body flickered, and his entire body disappeared from where he was. Then, he appeared in front of Zhan Yun like a ghost.
Zhan Yun''s expression instantly changed drastically, and he hastily mobilized his True Essence again. He waved the iron w in his hand and tore it towards Hao Kun''s chest.
"Go to hell!"
Before Zhan Yun''s iron ws could touch Hao Kun''s chest, the scarlet blood sword in Hao Kun''s hand was like a wisp of blood-colored sun that directly brushed past Zhan Yun''s neck.
"Hiss!"
The sound of the sword splitting the flesh sounded in everyone''s ears, but the originally subtle voice echoed in their ears like thunder.
"So fast … sword!"
Zhan Yun''s eyes were filled with horror, but the stinging paining from his neck caused his consciousness to disappear bit by bit, and his entire neck waspletely unconscious.
"Puchi!"
A bloody scar erged on Zhan Yun''s neck, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.
Until the end, Zhan Yun did not understand why Hao Kun''s sword strike was so fast that he could only see a sh of blood light.
Actually, he didn''t know that it wasn''t that Hao Kun''s sword had be faster, but that he had be slower.
This was what was truly terrifying about the Sword Domain. Within the Sword Domain, the opponent would be greatly weakened, and the Sword Domain Master''s strength would be multiplied.
Naturally, only those who had been ughtered would be allowed to survive.
"Putong!"
Zhan Yun''s corpse fell to the ground.
The entire arena was deathly silent, and the second strongest of the Shaoyang Sect was killed with a single sword strike?
The eyes of the Hao n disciples burst out with a resplendent light. This was the strength of their ancestors. The admiration for their ancestors instantly rose to the extreme in their hearts.
The Young Sect Master of the Shaoyang Sect, Yun Haoyang, had an extremely gloomy expression on his face as well. He looked at Zhan Yun''s corpse with intense killing intent in his eyes.
"Pu!"
However, at this moment, Hao Kun, who had already won a great victory, spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura becamepletely messy, and his body floated in the air, as if he could fall at any moment.
Although he had fought to the death to kill Zhan Yun, he had already been poisoned. Later, he had forcefully used his True Essence. At this moment, the poisonous gas had already prated into his heart, and his life was not long.
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, the burly man behind Yun Haoyang shot out explosively. His figure instantly appeared in front of Hao Kun, and he directly punched Hao Kun''s chest.
"Boom!"
Hao Kun''s blood spat out from his mouth, and his entire body flew backwards like a giant boulder.
"Ancestor!"
Hao Wentian hurriedly flew out and picked up the inverted Hao Kun, cing him on the ground.
Hao Kun was already on the verge of death. Blood continuously flowed out of his mouth, and his chest caved in. His injuries were iparably severe.
"Haha, so what if you''re a peerless Sword Immortal? In the end, you''re still going to die at the hands of my Shaoyang Sect. Without this Hao Kun''s protection, I want to see what your Hao n can do to contend against the Shaoyang Sect. Today, all of your Hao n will die." Yun Haoyangughed heartily. The eyes of the people looking at the Hao n were filled with disdain and ridicule.
The eyes of the Hao n disciples looking at Yun Haoyang were filled with anger, and Hao Wentian''s eyes were also iparably cold.
However, it was indeed as Yun Haoyang had said. Without Hao Kun''s protection, their Hao n would be annihted.
Although Hao Wentian was also ate stage Immortal Transformation expert, Yun Haoyang had the beast in the sky besides that burly man. It seemed that that fellow''s strength was not inferior to this burly man.
Twote Immortal Transformation experts were enough to annihte his Hao n.
"Yun Haoyang, as long as you release everyone from the Hao n, I am willing to follow you back."
Right at this moment, an iparably cold voice sounded in everyone''s ears. A beautiful figure walked out from the Hao n''s crowd.