Chapter 209 Power
It wasn't a particularly large city, but it was indeed unique in that its sword aura was so powerful, as if it could dismember people who weren't strong enough.
Perhaps under ordinary circumstances the city would not be so crowded, but today there were too many people in the city and its surroundings, watching the great figures flying over the city.
Ciel saw several people, such as an old man whose body was emitting flames, a middle-aged man with a large spear in his hand, an old man with two heads on his shoulders.
Each of the three emitted an aura so terrifying that even the other Fourth Stage Demigods seemed less luminous.
In reality, the three of them were also at the Fourth Stage Demigod, but indeed, they had already reached the highest peak, only needing one more step to break through.
"Mm!" Ciel felt an even more overwhelming aura from inside a restaurant on the outskirts of the city.
Peeking into the restaurant, he found a group of young men where each of them had the aura of Demigods.
They were relaxing, occasionally laughing, eating and drinking as they watched the commotion in the city.
The most striking of them was a short white-haired youth with a very strikingly handsome face.
He had a pair of angelic eyes that could mesmerize anyone who looked into his eyes.
His fingers moved in a graceful manner every time, tapping on the table in front of him.
That most terrifying aura seemed to come from him.
Ciel immediately guessed that he was the Alexander in question.
With one look, Ciel instantly concluded that he was only fit to be his enemy.
He didn't pay attention to him for too long. His focus returned to the people in the sky.
They were surrounding an area in the center of the city that was the area of a clan where there were quite a few people in it, from the young to the old.
The young were busy hiding while the old were staring up angrily.
In the center of the area, there was a taller building.
On the roof of the building, a woman in her mid-20s was sitting in a meditation position.
She was like a Goddess descended from Heaven for the beauty of her face and figure, indescribable on every side.
She was wearing a black kimono dress that actually didn't look presentable anymore, many wrinkles from top to bottom, but it was hard to notice because her figure was enough to make people unaware even if she returned from the battlefield.
Her gray hair was put up in a bun, but like her dress, it too was no longer neat.
It was just that the untidiness only made her face seem even more charming, giving the impression that her determination was as vast as the sky.
She is naturally Jian Wuxin, the daughter of the Sword God.
Like Mu Yixue, she has matured.
Only, her personality and style didn't seem to have changed at all.
Her sharpness as a sword cultivator seems to have been honed to the sharpest point because she's always fighting.
However, right now she was clearly injured. Her cultivation seemed to be impaired and she needed time to recover.
An old woman stood not far in front of her, showing a sharp gaze in all directions, and holding a sword in each hand.
Her aura was no less than that of the three men. Although she looked injured, she still seemed to be able to fight nonstop.
Ciel also recognized the woman because she was Elder Meng, the old woman who was with Jian Wuxin when the latter visited the Sword God's hideout.
Since seeing Jian Wuxin, Ciel instantly increased the speed of Immortal Domain.
His eyes became colder as the enemy actually attacked.
The old man with two heads lunged towards the roof where Jian Wuxin was while laughing out loud.
"Two-Face King, you're definitely going to die..." Elder Meng shouted, leaping up to face him.
Apparently, the Two-Faced King was also holding two swords.
He and Elder Meng slammed their swords into each other.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of countless collisions resounded.
Surprisingly it didn't do any damage to the city, but the mountains around the city exploded due to their power.
"Elder Meng, you've lost, now how do you stop the others?" The Two-Faced King taunted.
Although there were other elders, they were preoccupied with their respective opponents.
Unfortunately, the enemy had far more people.
At this moment, the Great Fire King threw a giant fireball at Jian Wuxin.
The latter apparently opened her eyes even though she was meditating.
Surprisingly enough, her gaze instantly dismembered the fireball into small pieces.
"Amazing, your talent is incomparable," said the Great Fire King, unable to be more amazed by it.
Jian Wuxin was at the Third Stage of Demigods. Her cultivation was advancing even faster than Ciel and Mu Yixue.
Probably because she was constantly fighting plus using a lot of the rare resources left behind by her father just for herself.
As a Third Stage Demigod, she could be said to be extremely powerful as she could destroy an attack from a Peak Demigod with just a look.
In a real fight, Jian Wuxin might be able to defeat him.
However, the Great Fire King wasn't worried at all.
He was in top shape while Jian Wuxin seemed to be struggling to even stand up.
Calmly, he created another fireball, which was ten times bigger.
"How about this, can you stop it?" he said with a low chuckle before throwing the fireball at Jian Wuxin.
This time, the woman finally looked worried.
Her previous move had already worsened her condition, now if she tried to stop a much larger fireball, her condition would practically reach the worst point.
'Am I going to end up today?' she wondered.
She wasn't afraid of death, but after continuously fighting in her life, it would be a lie if she said she had no desire to enjoy peace and warmth.
'What is that man doing now?'
She thought about Ciel, the man who forced her to become his woman and she accepted.
Perhaps it seemed that it was only because she was forced and her mind was decisive.
However, in reality, she had to admit that she did not mind, even felt comfortable with Ciel.
It was just that he never came to her aid when she was in the most difficult times.
This naturally upset her. She did not hate him just because she did not like such childishness.
Even so, she vowed to ignore him if she could get through all these troubles without his help.
Unfortunately, that thought was instantly lost as she suddenly saw the figure she was thinking about appear right in front of her.
The figure casually waved his hand, exhaling a wind that instantly threw the fireball into the distance until it disappeared from people's sight.
It was such an instantaneous change that everyone was shocked.
"Who are you?" The Great Fire King asked spontaneously as he felt the extreme heat from Ciel, causing the fire spiritual energy within his body to tremble.
Everyone found Ciel in just an instant, but Ciel didn't care about their gazes. He looked at Jian Wuxin first.
The woman's face froze as their gazes met. Her slightly pale lips parted slightly, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing right now.
"I guess I made my wife suffer for too long, but don't worry, your troubles are over from now on," he said, leaving everyone including Jian Wuxin dumbfounded.
After that, he looked at the Great Fire King.
From his hand, gathered a fireball, only a small fireball, but it had six colors with six symbols inside, pagoda, light, bone, sun, moon, and spirituality. Each of them melted the space, making many people sweat.
This was not a technique, but something that formed itself when he thought of creating a fireball.
Casually, he threw the fireball at the Great Fire King.
Just as the latter was thinking of dodging, suddenly the bones that formed the cage suddenly appeared around him, leaving him trapped inside the cage. Even then an ancient black pagoda appeared outside the cage so that the cage was inside it.
The pagoda's door opened as the fireball tried to enter it. Then, it closed tightly.
BANG!
A loud explosion echoed from inside the pagoda, shaking it.
However, it was impossible to see anything inside.
Now, people heard the miserable screams of the Great Fire King.
"Ahhhhhhhh...." The old man seemed to fall into hell, experiencing eternal torture.
Of course, he was obviously trying to escape from inside the pagoda, but it seemed that all his efforts were completely in vain.
Slowly, his screams disappeared until the atmosphere became quiet.
Ciel waved his hand, making the pagoda disappear.
Unfortunately, when the pagoda disappeared, people found nothing but a pile of dust that fell to the ground.
This made them take a deep breath.
A Peak Demigod died just like that, was the enemy a God?
However, when they felt Ciel's aura, they realized that he was only at the Third Stage, not even the Fourth Stage.
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