Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Chapter 171 The Short-lived Sword Master

After the fierce battle, the Lion King was still fighting with the remaining tens of thousands of troops. At this time, the Lion King looked a little embarrassed, and his snow-white battle robe was stained red with blood, and no one knew whether it was his or the enemy's!

"Lion King! Just surrender! You have no hope of winning. Do you want these hundreds of thousands of soldiers to die with you?" the father advised.

"You're right! There's really no need to fight anymore! Stop it!"

When the people on the field heard the words of the Lion King, they all stopped fighting. The Lion King raised his sword and said to his father, "Xuanyuan Aotian! Come and fight! There are only defeated Lion Kings, not surrendered Lion Kings!"

"Why bother? As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!" I advised.

The lion king ignored what I said and pointed his sword directly at my father.

"Hey! Dragon Sword Saint Xuanyuan Aotian! Please give me some advice!"

"Lion King Wanyan Zhao! Please give me your guidance!"

The battle between the two was about to break out. The Lion King was worthy of being the apprentice of the Water Sword Saint. He used a set of sword moves smoothly and his father could not find a breakthrough point for a while.

"what!"

My father shouted loudly, and his whole body burst into golden fighting spirit. He raised his left hand slightly and shouted "Sun Fist!"

The father's left hand was as dazzling as the sun, and everyone closed their eyes involuntarily. The father seized the opportunity to quickly approach the lion king and slashed the lion king with the explosive sword with all his strength. The lion king was directly hit and flew away. When he stood firm, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Ahem! You are worthy of being the Dragon Sword Saint. Come on! Take my most powerful move, Cloud and Water Magic Sword!”

The Lion King quickly spun the sword in his hand and soon ten clones appeared. The Lion King rushed towards his father with his clones. His father was caught off guard and was cut by the Lion King with several wounds. Fortunately, the repair technique of the Qinglong Armor quickly healed these minor wounds.

Seeing that my father was mesmerized by the clones, I, who was well-informed, quickly sent a message to my father through my mind, "These clones will not cause any harm. Close your eyes tightly, look at your nose with your eyes, look at your heart with your nose, and listen to the sound to determine the location!"

I have to say that my father is very talented in martial arts. I saw that his movements were not affected at all after closing his eyes. On the contrary, he was able to rely on sound to resist the attacks of the lion king without any interference.

"I heard you here! Take my Dragon Soul Sky-Splitting Slash!"

I saw my father inserted the explosive sword into the ground and swung it with all his strength. The land one meter in front of him disappeared and turned into countless earth bombs that hit the Lion King.

The lion king was hit instantly without warning. There were crackling sounds coming from the lion king's body. When the smoke and dust cleared, the lion king was left standing motionless on the ground with his sword in his hand.

“Haha! I didn’t expect the Sword Master to be so powerful. It seems I can only be a Diamond Warrior in this life.”

"If I had fought you now when I became the Dragon Sword Master more than ten years ago, I believe I would not be your opponent!" said my father truthfully.

"Σ_(???"∠)! Is that so? If so, then I am also a sword master, right? But I guess I am probably the sword master with the shortest life span!" The lion king spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed miserably.

"Do you have any last wishes?"

"Can you let my son go? Don't worry, I will let him develop in the Holy City in the future and will never let him stand in your way!"

Hearing this, my father turned around and looked at me. Seeing me nod, he said, "Okay! I'll let him leave in peace! Goodbye!"

In this way, the lion king's head and body were separated, and the life of a great hero ended just like that.