Chapter 58: Sheathing the Sword

  On a winding mountain ridge, Feng Xie walked alone, carrying on his back the heavenly sword left behind by the Sword God.

  Feng Dao was not originally called Feng Dao. Ten years ago, when he first emerged, he challenged the human world's knife king Shi Xuan. The battle shook the heavens, and his knife left no regrets, earning Shi Xuan's praise: "From now on, you can be called Feng Dao."

  From then on, the name of the sword spread throughout the human world.

  The seal of the sword is the seal that makes people seal their swords.

  It's easy to imagine what kind of sword would make a swordsman despair.

  Touya once said that Fūjin was the greatest genius born for the sword, and in twenty years, Fūjin would surpass him and stand at the pinnacle of the way of the sword.

  Feng Dao is a knife way genius that no one can ignore, let alone he now has a good knife, a heavenly knife left by the Knife God.

  So, with his sword in hand, he feared nothing. With one slash of the blade, even ghosts and gods would not dare to linger. Therefore, he rejected Xu Qingcheng's proposal to join forces, and alone, with just a knife, he walked towards that palace which seemed so out of place on the battlefield where gods had fallen.

  That is Lin Huang's palace.

  At this moment, there were more than thirty people outside Lin Huang's palace. These people were intentionally left behind by Xue Lingshuang, not to guard Lin Huang, but to facilitate Lin Huang's transmission of orders.

  More than thirty people, including Tianbao and Xueliang, followed Lin Huang's orders to go out and search for offerings and look for the disciples of the Wheel of Rebirth.

  To highlight Lin Huang's status, Xue Lenglian and others raised the palace grounds, which can be seen from afar like a lighthouse.

  So standing outside the palace, Xue Linglong and others also saw Feng Jian from a distance.

  A man, with a knife, walked over as if entering an uninhabited land.

  The swordsmen were still ten miles away, but a strong and unmatched sword intent had already descended, covering an area of ten miles in diameter. The air flow began to churn, tainted by the sword intent of Fengdao, becoming sharp and cold, pressing down on people.

  The wind blows, and the blood congeals at the ear, suddenly feeling a chill. Then, there is a sudden loss of hair, which startles people.

  "Seal the sword." Xue Linglong's expression turned solemn, and although it was her first time seeing him, she somehow knew that this person was Feng Dao.

  Apart from Fugou, she couldn't think of a second person who could have such a terrifying sword intent that it made her heart palpitate.

  Tongbao jumped and fell onto Xue Linglong's shoulder, "Is he Feng Dao? He doesn't look very appetizing."

  As they spoke, Dunbao's expression paused, feeling that every breath was filled with sharp knife energy, as if every inhalation had swallowed a sharp small knife. This taste made Dunbao even more angrily shout: "Not delicious at all, not one bit delicious."

  Xue Linglong didn't notice Swallowing Treasure, and with a wave of her hand, someone came forward to greet her.

  That person was a follower of Xue Linglong and also a member of the Blood Clan, with a slender figure that moved nimbly. With just a slight twist, he shot towards Feng Jian like the wind.

  His footsteps didn't stop, his eyes fixed on the high palace, he knew Lin Huang was inside.

  "Lin Hu. Let's have one battle."

  He spoke in a soft and gentle tone, his voice not loud, yet like his sword, it was filled with an overbearing aura that could cleave through the void, sharp and piercing.

  As soon as the words fell, he transformed into a gust of wind and shot towards Feng Dao's followers, and really became the wind, a bloody wind. Not even a mournful cry was heard, silently and soundlessly, they died.

  Her pupils contracted slightly, she didn't see clearly whether Fēng Dāo had drawn his sword earlier. If he did, the speed would have shocked her; if he hadn't, it would have shocked her even more.

  But now is not the time to be frightened, Fēng Dāo's footsteps are very slow, but his speed is very fast, and with each step he traverses several li. This is the Shrinking Distance technique, Xuě Líng Lóng also knows it, so she knows that at most it will take only ten steps for Fēng Dāo to reach her front.

  "Don't let him disturb Lin Huang."

  Xue Linglong had this idea rising in her mind, she knew that Lin Huang was now considering people and things based on their usefulness, and she didn't want Lin Huang to think she was useless.

  So Xue Linglong gave an order, and two people stood out. These two were also geniuses, only slightly inferior to Tian Bao's genius.

  These two people can't even beat Lian Yu alone, let alone be a match for Feng Qiu.

  But Xue Linglong knew that these two had a combined ultimate skill, called the Taiyinyang Knife Method, and together they could match her in battle; otherwise, these two wouldn't have dared to come forward.

  Seeing these two men standing out with knives in hand, their feet still moving, he asked faintly: "You also use knives?"

  The two of them were stunned, and then they felt a sense of humiliation.

  "Sheathe your sword! You're too arrogant! Do you think you're the only one who can wield a sword?!"

  "Not bad! Sealed blade, under the reputation of a great name, it's actually hard to live up to. Today, I'd like to see what makes you worthy of being sealed!"

  The two men let out a loud shout and with a swift motion drew their knives.

  The knife is a good knife.

  A majestic and sturdy blade, its body rounded like a blazing sun, with a blunt tip and no edge, is the renowned Taiyang Dao.

  A slender and light new moon knife with a narrow blade like a crescent moon, its edge sharp and cold, is the notorious New Moon Shadow Knife.

  Two swords out of their scabbards, like the sun and moon rising in the sky, alternating yin and yang, intertwining law and Tao, shaking yin and yang, within a hundred feet, everything turns into chaos, only one great sun rises and falls, one bright moon rises and falls, dominating the world.

  The sword's footsteps didn't stop, his eyes gazed at the two knives, and he suddenly sighed, "Famous swords are covered in dust. How sad, how sad."

  A sigh, and he took his third step forward. No one saw how he drew his sword, but it was certain that he had drawn it.

  Because of the unmatched knife intent that filled the air, even Blood Linglong and others who were far away in the palace couldn't help but hum a low sound, their hearts shocked as if they had been stabbed by a knife.

  But the two of them were even more unbearable, without even looking clearly at the sealed knife, they felt a lightness in their hands, and the two once-famous divine knives were cut into two segments, falling to the ground with a clanging sound.

  Sheathe your sword, sheathe your sword.

  Once you've seen a sword in its scabbard, there's nothing but the scabbard.

  The two men looked ugly, but they didn't dare to move, staring blankly as Feng Dao walked slowly by their side. They were terrified and shocked in their hearts, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, the whole person exploding, only then did they know that under Feng Dao's one knife, not only were their knives broken, but also their lives.

  A strong bloody smell spread with the increasingly sharp and violent wind, and the crowd was somewhat fearful, subconsciously retreating a few steps, not daring to block the sealed knife again.

  Xue Linglong took a deep breath, and even Tong Bao didn't dare to act cute anymore. The two exchanged a glance, knowing that only they could take action to stop Feng Dao.

  "Lin Huang, let's have one battle."

  He sheathed his sword and continued walking, his footsteps unhurried, but he was now only three steps away from the palace.

  "What a fine sword. It's indeed famous for a reason."

  Xue Linglong opened her mouth to praise a sentence, and her body moved, blocking Feng Dao.

  Tubao carried a long whip and looked unhappy, following alongside, "This guy is no good to eat. Can I just ignore him?"

  Feng Dao glanced at the two of them and continued forward, "I don't kill women."

  Xue Linglong coldly laughed and said, "That depends on whether you can kill me or not."

  "He's not big, but his tone is quite large." Tong Bao also got a bit angry, "What makes you discriminate against us?! What's wrong with women? Women are half the sky too!"

  Shouting a sentence, Xue Linglong was pushed by Huan Bao, "Xue Linglong, hurry up and let him know that we women are not easy to mess with!"

  After finishing speaking, Bao's body shrank back and hid behind Xue Linglong. The strong momentum displayed by Feng Dao apparently startled her.

  Xue Linglong glared at Tunbao with a bad temper, but also knew that she couldn't let Fengdao continue to advance.

  "Let him in."

  In the palace, Lin Huang opened his eyes and spoke in a soft voice.