Chapter 1330 - 1330: Ying Gou's Frenzy

Ying Gou's words undoubtedly further sank the hearts of those who were already somewhat nervous.

For ordinary people passing through, it's just a bit of trouble, but because of the Xuanyuan Sword in Liu Zixuan's hand, it was evidently regarded as a nemesis by Ying Gou and Hou Qing.

The treatment they are about to face will undoubtedly differ from that of ordinary Martial Artists.

When Ying Gou slowly approached them, the Xuanyuan Sword, which was originally quietly held in his hand, suddenly shook violently.

Liu Zixuan understood that facing these members of the Demon Race whom he hadn't truly slain in the past, even the Xuanyuan Sword was restless.

This time, it's unlikely to avoid battle.

Gazing into Ying Gou's fierce eyes, Liu Zixuan tightly gripped the Xuanyuan Sword, raising its blade sharply: "Don't make so many excuses for yourself. The Xuanyuan Sword defeated you in ancient times, and it can do so now!"

"Hmph!"

Hou Qing, from behind Ying Gou, leaped forward and said with disdain, "If you were the Grand Emperor, then holding the Xuanyuan Sword, the two of us would naturally fear you somewhat. But you are just a descendant of Tai Di, not even having reached the Unity Realm. Where do you get the capital to boast so loudly!"

Liu Zixuan stared straight at the two ancient Great Demons in front of him without any reticence, laughing mockingly: "Indeed, I'm not as strong as the two Emperors of Tai Di. But are the two of you still those names that incite fear in ancient times, Ying Gou and Hou Qing?"

"You!"

"What do you mean 'You'?" Ying Gou was about to retort, but Liu Zixuan directly interrupted him, snorting coldly: "In ancient times, you two caused many tribes headaches and even fear. Even at the Battle of Deer, the Tai Di Tribe did not completely annihilate you. But so what!"

"Aren't you now trapped in these Ancient Ruins, only able to appear before us as phantoms? If you really are that strong, bring forth your true bodies! Break out of these Ancient Ruins and come out!"

Liu Zixuan's words pierced Ying Gou and Hou Qing's hearts like needles.

After all, his words were not mere bravado, but stark reality.

Watching their faces flush and speechless, Liu Zixuan held the Xuanyuan Sword and soared into the air: "After ancient times, there was a saying, 'A brave warrior doesn't boast about past conquests.' Now is no longer ancient, nor is it the era of hundreds of tribes vying for supremacy. With those of your lineage dead, fleeing, or seriously wounded, what arrogance do you still have!"

"Ah ah ah!"

Hou Qing roared twice: "I shall kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the arms of that phantom suddenly swung, and several dark shadows abruptly appeared in Ghost Marsh, transforming into a thick fog, sweeping directly towards Liu Zixuan.

"Hmph!"

Liu Zixuan snorted disdainfully, rushing forward with his sword; under the Holy Dao, all was void, how could such fog block the ancient foremost sword!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two fierce Sword Intents swept across, and the thick fog immediately dispersed.

"Kid, if you have the guts come forward to battle!" Ying Gou shouted fiercely, fists clenched.

Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow; this statement doesn't seem like something these kinds of strong folks would say.

If they truly underestimated Liu Zixuan, they would definitely step out from that area of Ghost Marsh and just come to kill.

But now, they only stood at the edge of Ghost Marsh, not daring to step out at all. Instead, they wanted Liu Zixuan to go over!

Such an obvious reasoning, Liu Zixuan saw through it at a glance.

Suddenly laughed: "After all this, you two are just barely holding on with Ghost Marsh, I thought you were much stronger!"

After Liu Zixuan's words fell, Luo Xi, Zhao Yi, and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They also realized this point.

Unquestionably, once Liu Zixuan said these, the anger on Ying Gou and Hou Qing's faces grew stronger.

Clenching their fists, they yelled angrily: "Coward, if you have the guts come forward to battle!"

"Fool, if you have the guts come out to fight!" Liu Zixuan shouted mockingly.

To be honest, he especially liked this look when others want to hit him but are helpless against him.

This feeling is incredibly satisfying!

Sword Demon and others slowly approached Liu Zixuan, whispering: "It's not a solution to exhaust like this."

"Don't be anxious, I'm still figuring out a way." Liu Zixuan replied.

He naturally knew it couldn't drag on like this; time was extremely important to him, of course not to be wasted on these two.

Ying Gou and Hou Qing were clearly somewhat impatient too.

The two exchanged glances, then Hou Qing looked at Liu Zixuan: "Do you really think, we dare not step ashore!"

"No, I think you have the ability to come ashore, but once you do, there are only two results: One, your strength will decrease significantly. After all, Ghost Marsh is the thing sustaining your existence; once you leave, it will inevitably cause a great depletion. Two, you dare come using some Secret Technique."

Liu Zixuan's tone shifted: "I'm not an arrogant ignorant fool, but I also understand that once you come ashore, no matter which it is, the result will be the same. You might face actual demise!"

"What a clever kid!" Ying Gou snorted coldly: "What of demise? Hou Qing and I have been here for over ten thousand years, long tired of this dark life. Earlier we just hadn't found the breakthrough, but now it is truly different."

"Oh?|" Liu Zixuan smiled playfully: "Simply because of this sword in my hand?"

"Initially for this sword; back then it ruined everything we had. But now, there's one more thing: I hate you, you conceited fool. Even if I face true demise, today I will drag you into this endless Ghost Marsh!"

As the words ended, Ying Gou's phantom body suddenly became real.

As if a soul had suddenly gained a shell.

At this moment, not only Liu Zixuan and others held their breath, even Hou Qing's face changed dramatically.

"Do you really have to do this?"

Ying Gou spoke solemnly: "I'm truly tired of this life. Since encountering a descendant of Tai Di, even if it costs all I have left, I need to revenge once. I want to destroy that conceited kid with my body, and with my soul, shatter that detestable Xuanyuan Sword!"

While Ying Gou spoke, his entire body had become fully real, mighty and strong, clad in black armor, with a faint black aura emanating from within.

Completely having the posture of an Ancient Demon God!

Floating in mid-air, he looked down at Liu Zixuan below, like an emperor gazing imperiously, merely the aura was suffocating, making breathing difficult.

"Zixuan!" When Luo Xi saw Ying Gou charging at Liu Zixuan, he instinctively flew over to Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan hurriedly shouted at him: "Don't do anything foolish..."