"What are you standing around for?! Go, capture him!"
Having their attack thwarted, the three elders were momentarily stunned before they regained their composure. Humiliated and furious, they barked orders at the surrounding Disciplinary Hall members.
Hearing this, the others snapped out of their stupor and hastily responded.
Immediately, countless auras surged upward, forming a vast tide of white energy.
The next moment, numerous shaped sword auras, glowing formations, and simple energy blasts densely filled the air above.
"So annoying. But fine, let's escalate this further."
Surrounded by swirling green wind, Blake's body rose into the air, directly facing the hundreds of figures in the distance. Without hesitation, he swung the Frost Whisper.
In an instant, countless pure sword auras materialized in the sky.
Subsequently, Blake used sword spirit magic to amplify their power twofold. Each sword aura carried the strength to severely wound an Ultimate-Class Devil.
And there were hundreds of these sword auras!
"What?! What kind of technique is this?!"
The three elders and the Disciplinary Hall members stared at the sky filled with sword auras in shock, cold sweat running down their backs.
Clearly, they were unaware of Blake's exploits, such as his victory against Riser Phenex, as they hadn't paid attention to the affairs of the Devil world.
"Dammit! What on earth did this brat do over these two years to become so powerful?!"
Sam Silva's expression alternated between fear and disbelief as he looked at the growing number of sword auras in the sky.
The others shared the same thought. After all, two years ago, Blake's departure to Japan had caused quite a stir within the clan.
What Sam Silva and the others were thinking was of no concern to Blake.
The next moment, Blake casually flipped the Ice Whisper Sword in his hand. It seemed to trigger something, as the countless sword auras before, above, and below him shot through the air toward the opponents.
"Not good! Quickly, form a formation!"
As the overwhelming sword auras approached, Sam Silva and the other two elders were visibly alarmed. Intricate, profound energies rapidly emerged from their hands as they began crafting a formation.
Not just the three elders, but some of the stronger Disciplinary Hall members also followed suit. As for those already engaged in attacks, they could only grit their teeth and clash head-on with Blake's onslaught.
In an instant, the collision of sword auras with opposing sword auras, formations, and energy blasts created a cacophony of sound, shaking the entire sky. The air churned with turbulence, forming white waves that engulfed the heavens.
The protective barrier around the residences below was triggered by the overwhelming energy, forming a thin film that blocked the aftermath.
Without it, everything in the vicinity would have been utterly destroyed, with catastrophic casualties.
Not just here—tourists at the foot of Emei Mountain were startled by the sudden, thunderous booms overhead. Pointing at the rapidly shifting clouds in the sky, they murmured in astonishment, clueless about what was happening.
Looking at the swirling white energy around him, Blake frowned slightly. The energy on his body shifted to wind attributes, bursting forth like a tidal wave. The resulting gusts dispersed the surrounding white mist.
In an instant, the previously obscured scene reappeared before Blake's eyes.
Despite some of his sword auras being neutralized, the remaining nine hundred were not so easily dealt with.
Led by Sam Silva, some of the strongest individuals had barely managed to form a defensive array at the last moment. The array's shared bloodline origin gave it significant defensive strength, but even it couldn't fully withstand Blake's sword auras.
While Sam Silva and the other two elders remained unscathed but visibly disgruntled, the hundreds of Disciplinary Hall members were in a pitiful state. Limbs were pierced through, vital areas wounded, and scarlet blood rained down.
"Still alive? Your lives are unexpectedly resilient."
Gazing coldly at the group, Blake spoke indifferently.
"Blake, you're too cruel! To slaughter your clanmates so recklessly! Didn't Jax teach you how to behave properly?!"
Hearing this, Sam Silva spoke with both fear and fury, slapping a heavy accusation onto Blake. It was clear he had been thoroughly shaken by the strength displayed.
If another attack like the previous one comes, he will definitely not survive. So now, he can only drag it out, waiting for the arrival of the clan's stronger warriors. He doesn't want to see this little brat turning the tables.
"Jax Silva? Don't even mention him."
Hearing this, Blake's face completely turned cold, as if a forbidden line had been crossed. Jax Silva, the patriarch of the Silva family, had ignored his existence since childhood, completely disregarding him. In this family, only two people had ever brought him warmth his sister and deceased mother.
"How disrespectful, calling your father like that! Today, I must teach you a lesson on behalf of the patriarch..."
Sam Silva said in a deep voice.
However, before he could finish speaking, Blake mysteriously disappeared from his spot, as if stepping on the air, creating a circle of white smoke, and charged directly at Sam Silva.
In the next moment, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Blake appeared right in front of Sam Silva, and without hesitation, stabbed his Ice Language Sword through Sam Silva's body.
How is this possible?!
Sam Silva stared blankly at the cold-faced Blake, feeling intense pain in his mouth, his mind in a state of shock.
He hadn't even sensed the killing intent before Blake had closed the distance! If he hadn't instinctively tilted his body at the last moment, his heart would have been pierced through!
Ignoring Sam Silva, Blake swiftly drew his sword, sending a spray of blood into the air, then swept a leg across his abdomen.
In an instant, Sam Silva, the eldest uncle, was sent flying like a missile, spitting blood mixed with internal organs, crashing heavily into the barrier of the family, leaving a trail of crimson blood as he helplessly fell toward the ground.
Hit by Blake's kick, which was stronger than that of a dragon, all of Sam Silva's internal organs and tissues had been crushed, and he lost his life instantly.
One move, a kill at the Ultimate Class!
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