Chapter 440: Come at Me, All of You

Besides, Chu Feng had no reason to deceive him. After all, they were both Martial Arts Venerables, fighting on the same side.

The Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect deliberately feigned a vigilant expression, glancing all around.

At the same time, he began walking toward the Wo Country Ninja. He planned to close the distance and then launch a sudden, explosive attack.

Meanwhile, the Wo Country Ninja, still feeling provocative, let a cold sneer lift the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect as if he were a cat watching a mouse.

However, that guy’s smile was about to come to an abrupt end.

For in that instant, the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder erupted into action, his Battle Saber slashing out horizontally.

In terms of true combat strength and explosive power, the Wo Country Ninja was certainly no match for the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder. These guys were only so arrogant because they relied on their bizarre techniques and elusive movements.

Faced with such a terrifying slash, the Wo Country Ninja’s expression changed drastically, his pupils constricting in horror.

SPLURT~

With a sickening thud, a spray of blood erupted.

The Wo Country Ninja was sliced in half at the waist by the Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect, blood and viscera gushing out.

The crowd below saw this and were all stunned, their eyes wide with horror.

No one had expected the Celestial Mountain Sect’s Elder to be so ferocious, cleaving his opponent in two with a single strike.

There was absolutely no chance of survival.

Anyone who witnessed it would be deeply shaken to their core.

When the Cultivators from the Wo Country saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They were all utterly horrified.

They had never imagined that the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder could actually detect their Ninja’s stealth.

“Hah! Is this a Wo Country Ninja? What a piece of trash! Who else dares to come up and taste my blade!” the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder shouted, his eyes filled with smug satisfaction.

The Wo Country Ninjas’ faces were grim. However, most of them felt the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder had just gotten lucky and happened to stumble upon him.

“You Martial Cultivators of the Great Xia Country just got lucky this time. Hmph.” At that moment, a man below, holding a Samurai Sword and wearing wooden clogs, snorted coldly.

The man had a white band tied around his forehead and a small mustache on his upper lip, giving him a truly bizarre appearance.

“Not convinced? Then you can all come up together. Let’s see if you can handle it,” Chu Feng said with a smile.

“That’s right! Anyone who’s not convinced, just get up here! It would be even better if you all came at once! Come taste your grandpa’s giant cleaver!” the Celestial Mountain Sect Elder roared, flush with excitement.

These Wo Country Ninjas had been outrageously arrogant before, killing three of their Martial Arts Venerables and leaving everyone seething with pent-up rage.

Now that he had killed one, he felt immensely proud. It was a deed that brought glory to his ancestors and shone a brilliant light on the entire Celestial Mountain Sect.

At the very least, everyone now knew the strength of the Celestial Mountain Sect.

The Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect was so thrilled he wished he could cut down several more Cultivators from the Wo Country.

Besides, there were many Martial Arts Venerables present—at least a dozen had come, and the Seven Kills Sword Master was also here. This gave him a huge boost of confidence.

But the main reason was Chu Feng. As long as Chu Feng was there to call out his opponent’s position, he didn’t have to worry about the Ninjas’ stealth abilities.

“I will cut you down!” At that moment, a young and powerful foreign enemy instantly leaped onto the stage.

“Third Elder, do you need to be relieved?” the Seven Kills Sword Master asked from below the stage.

“No need, Sword Master! I’m going to kill a few more of them! Otherwise, this hatred in my heart will never be appeased!” the Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect said, now brimming with confidence.

He then looked toward Chu Feng, a clear plea for his help.

When Chu Feng saw this, he immediately nodded with a smile.

The meaning was clear: Chu Feng had no problem with it.

Since that wasn’t an issue, the Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect relaxed even more. He felt much more confident facing these foreign bastards.

As long as his opponents didn’t use any bizarre techniques, he was fully capable of taking on two or even three of them at once.

This young Martial Cultivator was also a Ninja. The man was ruthless, attacking the very moment he got on stage.

His movements were swift and his Body Skill was particularly bizarre, making him difficult to read.

“Hah, you dare to clash with me head-on? I see you’re in a hurry to be reincarnated,” the Third Elder of the Celestial Mountain Sect sneered with a smirk.

He wasn’t afraid in the slightest. He even felt the urge to laugh. He looked down on these Wo Country runts from the bottom of his heart.

He tightened his grip on his Battle Saber and then slashed out fiercely.

Each slash he swung carried a terrifying aura.

Although the young Wo Country Ninja’s strength was considerable, the gap between him and a Martial Arts Venerable from the Celestial Mountain Sect was simply too vast.

After a brief exchange of blows, he was repeatedly forced back by the Elder’s slashes, not daring to advance and meet him head-on.

So, the young Wo Country Ninja vanished in a flash, disappearing as if he had never been there at all.