Stunning Dragon Wife

"What's going on?"

Upon seeing the crimson Sword Qi, the Third Moon Envoy was shocked but still retained some arrogance.

"Without connection to the external Qi, relying solely on your own True Qi, even with a Spiritual Artifact in hand, how much power can you wield?"

But just as he spoke.

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi that had already been unleashed suddenly increased tenfold in scale and power.

"What?"

"Boom"

The Third Moon Envoy didn't have time to speak.

The Sword Qi amplified again by a factor of one.

On the original basis, it had already increased fourfold.

"No, no, no, this isn't a True Qi enhancement, it's divine pressure."

"It's the kid's own pressure borrowed by the sword, magnified fourfold."

"Although I used this silver robe to block the kid's connection with external Qi, preventing him from using his Divine Realm techniques, divine pressure cannot be restricted."

"Fourfold Divine Realm pressure, this, this..."

The pride on the Third Moon Envoy's face disappeared entirely, replaced by worry.

The next moment, something even more deadly arrived.

"Boom."

Just as the Sword Qi approached the silver robe, it emitted another boom.

The pressure intensified again by a factor of one.

This equaled an eightfold increase on the original basis.

Eightfold increase in Divine Realm pressure?

"What kind of sword technique is this, don't..."

Realizing what was about to happen, the Third Moon Envoy let out a hysterical scream.

But it was to no avail.

"Boom."

The blood-red Sword Qi fell upon the enormous silver robe.

"Sizzle."

With just one strike.

The enormous silver robe was blasted in half.

The silver net instantly became ineffective, returning to its original form and falling from the sky.

"No, my Spirit-level Magical Artifact, my artifact!"

The Third Moon Envoy cried out in pain, bleeding as he did so.

"You should worry about yourself first."

Zhang Xiaoshan's figure had appeared before the Third Moon Envoy.

"Not good."

The Third Moon Envoy snapped back to reality, unable to care about his artifact.

If he hesitated any longer, his life would be in jeopardy.

"Escape, escape, escape!"

He instinctively twisted his body, transforming into a silver light to flee.

"It's over."

Zhang Xiaoshan swung Red Sky in his hand.

A majestic Sword Qi slashed down from a distance.

"Ah."

The Third Moon Envoy, who had escaped a kilometer away, had half his body directly severed.

His movement stalled.

He was pulled back in the air by Zhang Xiaoshan.

The right hand tightly gripped Red Sky, the left hand grasped the Third Moon Envoy's throat.

At this moment, half of the Third Moon Envoy's body had already disappeared, leaving only a remnant.

Completely different from the majestic appearance when he first appeared.

"Gurgle..."

Blood continuously gushed from his mouth.

"Boy, you, you deserve to die a thousand deaths, the North Moon King won't spare you."

The Third Moon Envoy looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with resentment.

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled softly.

"Just now I used only three layers of my Nine Layers Sword Formation technique. Do you think your precious North Moon King can withstand which layer? The fifth, or the sixth?"

"Hmm?"

"This..."

Hearing this, the Third Moon Envoy's eyes filled with panic.

The previous sword slash, each layer could double the pressure of the previous one.

The third layer equaled an eightfold increase, the fourth thirty-sixfold, the fifth seventy-twofold, the sixth one hundred and forty-fourfold, the seventh two hundred and eighty-eightfold, the eighth over five hundred seventyfold, the ninth would be a thousandfold.

Of course, this was Zhang Xiaoshan bluffing the Third Moon Envoy.

The Slaughter Sword Skill's Nine Layers Sword Formation was indeed powerful, but Zhang Xiaoshan had only cultivated it to the third layer, and even the Slaughter Sword Lord himself had only cultivated it to the fifth layer.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth layers were beyond Zhang Xiaoshan's current reach.

Furthermore, unleashing this Nine Layers Sword Formation could backfire severely on the user.

Such powerful pressure, the user might not be able to endure.

With Zhang Xiaoshan's current cultivation, he could utilize up to the third layer; forcing the fourth would incur severe backlash.

As for the fifth, only if Zhang Xiaoshan was courting death and planned mutual destruction.

But the Third Moon Envoy did not know the full truth.

He only felt the overwhelming power of these Divine Skills.

The arrogance in his eyes vanished, replaced by compromise.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, I think there's been a misunderstanding between us. How about you let me go, and I'll report back, and we can settle this peacefully."

"Heh, let you go? Your wishful thinking is rather loud, do you think that's possible?"

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes were cold.

The Third Moon Envoy immediately spoke in panic.

"I, I, I am a high-ranking official of the Chasing Moon Alliance, acting on orders this time. Yang Qing and those of the Zhang family don't even compare to me. Killing them is a minor squabble, but if you kill me, the Chasing Moon Alliance won't let you off."

"Above me are two Moon Envoys at Mid-stage Divine Realm, and five elders who have achieved Late-stage Divine Realm for many years. Above them are two protectors and a Vice Sect Leader; if you, if you kill me, there will be endless troubles. Let me go, and we can talk this out."

"Thank you for your concern, but I don't need it."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan's grip on the Third Moon Envoy's neck suddenly tightened.