Chapter 425 — The Yin Capital of the Netherworld
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
The Imperial Preceptor Jingping soared into the air, sword-light filling the heavens, his swordplay shifting and unfathomable, and cut at the skull of a one-eyed deity. That one-eyed deity lowered his head and opened his eye; boundless divine light erupted and drowned the Imperial Preceptor Jingping!
The clang of blow upon blow rang without cease.
The Imperial Preceptor's sword-light spun and broke through the one-eyed divine radiance, piercing in through the god's pupil and out the back of his skull; but the next moment the one-eyed deity's fist slammed into him, and the huge fist bore his body down and smashed him onto a mountain peak, driving him and the peak together into the earth. The back of the one-eyed deity's skull split open and a great eye thrust out, rolling with a gurgle; his other fist rose and smashed savagely down at the Imperial Preceptor Jingping! "So vicious.
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" The Imperial Preceptor spat blood and looked up at the descending fist.
The one-eyed deity's head had twisted stiffly round, the lone eye at the back of his skull gazing at him with mockery. "But I am not so poor myself. .
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" A faint smile came to the Imperial Preceptor's lips.
"First Chapter of the Sword World, Realm Fixed. " The one-eyed deity was briefly startled, and then the sword-light hidden within his head exploded with a roar! Reading address: