Chapter 1490 - 1466: Han's Words Are Not That Light!

Leading the group was a Transcendent Realm powerhouse, moving at astonishing speed; in the blink of an eye he had arrived, and just as he was about to keep charging forward, a faint voice came.

"Enough. Come over and take a look, then stop."

The voice was very calm. That Transcendent Realm expert and the other four Transcendent Realm experts looked ahead, where an old man stood in midair, hands clasped behind his back.

"Han Buyan, you intend to block us?"

The few of them halted, speaking coldly.

"Not quite." Han Buyan said mildly. "This matter, you would do better not to interfere. Otherwise, it would no longer be fair."

"Fair? Han Buyan, that's the Patriarch of the Ren Family. You stand by while an outsider deals with people of our Kunlun Divine Domain—what's your intention?"

"In this matter, I'm not qualified to intervene, and neither are you. This is a debt Ren Changye owes Changqing."

The few were stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Ren Feng is Ren Changqing's son. The debt Ren Changye incurred more than twenty years ago ought to be settled."

"No. Ren Changye cannot die."

"Exactly."

"Han Buyan, you need to consider the bigger picture."

"Consider the bigger picture? The fact that I'm not taking action is already me giving a great deal of face. Over twenty years ago, I said I was going to split the Ren Family apart, and it was the Divine Domain that persuaded me to think of the greater good. I did. And now you want to persuade me to consider the greater good again?"

Han Buyan spoke lightly, "What happens today is the Ren Family's own affair. No one is allowed to make a move."

"You say no one makes a move, and that's that?"

A Transcendent Realm expert said coldly.

"My word has not yet become that light. Do you want to try me?"

A chill flashed in Han Buyan's eyes. A murderous aura seemed to emanate from his whole body, and that gaze made the several Transcendent Realm experts feel their hearts sink.

They all knew Han Buyan's standing. In this Kunlun Divine Domain, he could rank third—and that was the ranking from before. Han Buyan's strength was unfathomable.

Even though they themselves were Transcendent Realm experts, at this moment they could not see through Han Buyan's true power.

And with Han Buyan's words, the leading Transcendent Realm expert grew hesitant.

"What are we afraid of? We have five people here, all Transcendent Realm powerhouses. Five against one, and we still fear him?"

"That's right, Ren Changye must not die!"

Han Buyan simply stood there before them, and the leading Transcendent Realm expert was clearly tempted.

"Though I haven't drawn my sword in more than twenty years, if you refuse to heed my warning, then wait for me to slaughter my way into your sects. By then, this matter won't be so easy to put to rest."

On hearing this, they hesitated again.

Han Buyan's name was already weighty enough within the Kunlun Divine Domain. What was most terrifying was that they had indeed never seen Han Buyan draw his sword. Rumor had it that when Han Buyan unsheathed his sword, heaven and earth would collapse!

With a single strike, he could sweep away all enemies beneath heaven!

Trepidation flickered in their eyes. They themselves were not entirely convinced by the rumors, but every single person in the Kunlun Divine Domain said the same— including the Sword Pavilion's Grand Elder, Jianxingzi. That left them no choice but to believe.

Was Han Buyan's strength truly that terrifying?

For a moment the few did not dare move, and on the other side, Ren Feng flew to the sky above Broken River Peak. Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his sword straight down!

A colossal surge of Sword Qi plummeted toward Broken River Peak. The terrifying sword light seemed to shroud this entire stretch of heaven and earth!

The sword light hacked down at Broken River Peak, but all of a sudden, two gigantic pitch-black hands thrust out from within the mountain. They clenched in midair as if gripping the sword light itself, forcing it into a deadlock!

Yet the terrifying Sword Qi still blew Broken River Peak apart.

Boom!

Broken River Peak split open, great masses of rock crashing down in all directions. At the very center of the peak, there was actually a strange altar!

The altar was jet black. On its complex array patterns ran blood-red threads and glows. Ren Changye stood at the very center of the altar, his whole person like a maddened demon, black mist billowing from head to toe, and behind him loomed a gigantic fiend.

This fiend possessed only an upper body, as if grown out of Ren Changye's own upper torso. It was somewhat ethereal and illusory, but its hands were solid.

Obviously, as long as the altar's energy was not cut off, the fiend would continue to exist!

This scene left the distant experts momentarily dumbfounded.

"Good lord, Ren Changye actually hollowed out the mountain to build an altar?"

"Ren Changye's methods really are manifold."

"Honestly, this young man is too fierce. If it were someone else, they'd probably have been blasted to death by Ren Changye long ago. But he directly broke the Night Transformation Skill and forced Ren Changye to this state."

Those experts were shaken to the core, while Ren Feng hovered in midair, looking down at the mountain-body altar, his face ice-cold.

"Ren Feng, today either you die, or I perish!"

Ren Changye howled madly, his roar echoing through this stretch of heaven and earth.

Ren Feng wasted no words, simply raised his sword and hacked down!

The power summoned by this altar was indeed immense, but the drawbacks were too many. Being unable to move was the greatest flaw.

He did not believe that under the Heaven-Slaying Sword's might, this fiend could endure for long.

The terrifying Sword Qi shot toward the altar, and Ren Changye, roaring, formed seals with both hands. The altar's power surged once more into his body. The fiend behind him reached out with its right hand to grab that sword, while its left hand pointed toward where Ren Feng stood.

A speck of black radiance, so black it turned white at its core, suddenly shot toward Ren Feng!

Too fast!

Even faster than Ren Feng's Extreme Yang Finger!

Ren Feng's heart clenched. His figure vanished from midair, and that terrifying Demonic Qi pierced through the spot where he had been.

The black ray flashed and was gone, while Ren Feng appeared in another location, the Heaven-Slaying Sword cleaving down again.

And not just once—within a short span, several more strikes fell. He refused to believe Ren Changye could truly withstand the Heaven-Slaying Sword's might.

The colossal fiend in midair clenched both fists and smashed them into the waves of Sword Qi. With every clash, Demonic Qi and Sword Qi both scattered, while Ren Changye, at the center of the altar, had blood rising to his face, his qi and blood roiling uncontrollably.

From afar one could see a figure in midair flickering madly, appearing in different positions, then each time swinging a sword down below!

Countless streams of Sword Qi hacked at the fiend. After several dozen successive strikes, the fiend's body was already beginning to turn somewhat illusory, and blood had appeared at the corners of Ren Changye's mouth upon the altar.

He certainly could use the altar to summon members of the Demon Race to fight, but this kind of summoning was far too low-level. It merely used his body as the conduit for the array's energy transformation, and a portion of every injury the fiend sustained would be transferred onto him.

A few more sword strikes, and he truly would not be able to hold on.

Ren Feng naturally saw this as well. Suddenly, he gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword in both hands. The Heaven-Slaying Sword transformed into an enormous greatsword, and he brought it slashing down toward the altar!