Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 588

Chapter 588 Hypocrisy

Ji Lanfang's attack sliced through the Earth Sword Will as easy as a knife through butter. Nevertheless, the Earth Sword Will was resilient and persistent like the earth. So, it reformed after destruction to continue confronting Ji Lanfang's Sword Will.

Then, through sheer persistence, it blocked the attack before the enemy's attack reached its creator.

"Not bad," commented Zhang Yucheng. "How about this? Five Elements Sword Will. All things in the universe originate from the Five Elements. The Five Elements are the embodiment of balance."

He created a sword slash that would alternate between five colors symbolizing the elements.

"Any things that travel faster than the speed of light has broken the balance of the universe," Ji Lanfang replied before casually swinging his sword. His Sword Will instantly broke the perfect balance in the Five Elements, destroying the Sword Will.

Zhang Yucheng frowned before waving his sword to create a black-and-white protective film before him.

"Yin-Yang Sword Will," said Ji Lanfang. "Although I pursue speed, I also know the concept of solitary Yang cannot exist without Yin. At extreme speed, time can be perceived to be slow."

Ji Lanfang stabbed his sword, creating a Sword Will that alternated between speed and slowness. When the stab touched the Yin-Yang Protective Shield, it also broke the balance of Yin and Yang before heading toward Zhang Yucheng.

The young Taoist Priest squinted his eyes before using a blood-red slash to cancel Ji Lanfang's Sword Will. Then, he became serious as he knew this battle would not be as easy as he thought.

"Try this Slaughter Sword Will."

Zhang Yucheng created a second blood-red slash. And when everyone laid eyes on it, they could see a vision of a young swordsman who spent his entire life on the battlefield.

The young swordsman killled and killed to temper his swordsmanship. It did not matter whether it was humans, demons, Gods, or devils. Everyone and everything felt at his sword–including his friends and family. The only thing the swordsman cared about was tempering his Slaughter Sword Will.

The number of lives in his hand was simply incalculable. At some point, he did not care to calculate.

"A fast sword could prevent slaughter and save lives," said Ji Lanfang. His attack then created a vision of another swordsman in blue. The swordsman appeared before the Slaughterer Swordsman and cut off his head before he began his mass killing.

So, his attack once again defeated Zhang Yucheng's Sword Will.

'How annoying,' thought the young priest before his sword exuded a weird fluctuation and stopped the opponent's attack. _{free𝑤ebnovel.com}

"I met a swordsman who believed that the sword was not the best tool for cutting," said Zhang Yucheng with a composed face. "He believed space was the ultimate cutting tool. Try his Space Cutting Sword Will."

As he swung his sword, he bent the space around in the form of a moon-shaped slash; this attack could cut off anything as it was literally separating the space of anything it touched into two.

"The speed of my swords has transcended time and space," Ji Lanfang said casually. With a swing of his sword, he easily cut the Space Cutting Sword Will. And his attack also did not stop on its track.

But then, something unexpected occurred. A white slash came from Zhang Yucheng, and before Ji Lanfang could react, he had a slash scar on his chest. He calmly looked at the wound on his chest.

Although it appeared as if he had lost, he knew it was not the truth. His opponent used his power despite the agreement of their confrontation only with skill.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry. It was a mistake on my part," hurriedly said Zhang Yucheng with a sincere tone.

"No, you did it on purpose," commented Ji Lanfang calmly.

"Excuse me?"

"Sword Will will not lie. You could not accept your defeat, so you use your power," he continued. "I can sense the impurity in your Sword Will; This was not a mistake but a calculated move."

"Fellow Daoist, please do not slander my name."

"You will never be a real swordsman if you are so closed-minded," Ji Lanfanf commented while looking directly into Zhang Yucheng's eyes. Then, he calmly flew back to his seat and drank his alcohol.

Meanwhile, all eyes were on Zhang Yucheng, with most people being judgmental. Nothing is worse than a cultivator who cannot keep his word in a friendly competition.