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Chapter 460: Nightmare Barrier (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yan Ling spread out her left hand and extended the spear in her right hand. With a flash, she instantly stabbed someone with the weapon.

The tip of the spear was like a black lotus, instantly piercing through a person’s chest.

Her attack was swift, and ceaseless, causing the hearts of some to tremble.

“She’s ruthless!”

Duan Lang’s gaze was solemn as he looked at Yan Ling, who was still maintaining her movements.

“Besides, the Peerless Sword belongs to my king. No one else is qualified!”

Yan Ling glanced at everyone with a warning look in her eyes.

Then, she put away her spear with a serious expression.

“Dreamlore soldiers, form a Nightmare Barrier and surround the entire Sword Reverence Manor!”

Her words carried spiritual energy, and her voice instantly resonated.

In the next second, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the blue sky and gradually expanded.

“This is…”

“How dare you surround my Sword Reverence Manor!”

Sensing an inexplicable aura, Ao Tian’s expression darkened. He did not expect the Sword Reverence Manor to be surrounded by so-called Dreamlore soldiers.

And that dark cloud was not a real dark cloud. It only appeared when a formation enveloped Sword Reverence Manor.

That inexplicable power shocked Ao Tian.

“Who dares to surround my Sword Reverence Manor!”

At that moment, a voice came from a building in the deepest part of the Sword Reverence Manor.

A sword light instantly broke through the dark clouds in the sky like a heavenly gate.

Then, a figure stood in the sky.

“Ancestor!”

Ao Tian’s eyes lit up. The person who appeared was the ancestor of the Sword Reverence Manor. However, he had been hidden for a long time and was not known by outsiders.

However, Ao Tian knew that the Ancestor’s sword had been cultivated to its peak, even condensing a sword intent.

Before Ao Tian could speak, the dark clouds gathered again and enveloped the entire Sword Reverence Manor like a black curtain.

“Nightmare Power, bless my body!”

Yan Ling’s expression was solemn. Then, black fog spread out from her body again and enveloped her entire body.

In the next second, she disappeared from the spot. When she appeared again, she was already in the sky.

“Ancestor of the Sword Reverence Manor? Do you dare to take a strike from

Yan Ling met the old man’s gaze and smiled.

It seemed as though she wasn’t confronting an enemy but rather an opponent in a sparring match.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“How dare a mere demon like you challenge me!”

The old man stood with his hands behind his back. The long sword floated in front of him like he was a Sword Immortal.

“Alright, this sword is called Nightmare!”

Yan Ling smiled and raised her right hand. The black fog quickly gathered as if it was about to condense into a long sword.

“Nightmare!”

Before the black fog could condense, Yan Ling’s palm landed. In an instant, the black fog dissipated in all directions.

“Hmm?”

The old man was a little puzzled, but in the next second, his expression changed. The Nightmare sword did not slash him.

Instead, it attacked everyone in the Sword Reverence Manor.

“You’re seeking death!”

The old man’s face was filled with anger. Then, the longsword in front of him began to change, and a faint shadow appeared behind him.

“Inferno Blade Abyss!”

Blazing power surged out from his back. Flames, furnaces, and broken swords slowly appeared behind him. This was the old man’s Dharma.

Inferno Blade Abyss.

In his Dharma, each sword represented an enemy he had slain. He transformed the souls of his foes into the spirits dwelling within the Inferno Blade Abyss.

Unfortunately, the Nightmare sword had already struck the entire manor.

Yan Ling knew that she was no match for the old man in front of her. She could only take an unconventional approach.

As the patriarch of the Sword Reverence Manor, he wouldn’t stand idly by and watch his sect be destroyed or witness the demise of all the disciples of the Sword Reverence Manor.

That was why he condensed the sword.

“Nightmare Barrier!”

Observing the old man’s efforts to save the Sword Reverence Manor, Yan Ling harnessed the power within her to once again envelop the entire Sword

Reverence Manor.

The dark clouds in the sky also changed at this moment.

Behind the dark clouds stood the Dreamlore soldiers. Their bodies were covered in pitch-black armor, and black fog emitted from their bodies.

The dark clouds were not real, but the nightmare power condensed by the Dreamlore soldiers.

“It’s worked!”

A large amount of nightmare power enveloped the entire Sword Reverence Manor, and the environment changed.

It was as if a colossal hand had swept away the Sword Reverence Manor, and the power of nightmares painted a new scene as if with a brush.

“I’ve underestimated you, Young Lady!”

The old man’s expression darkened. Then, he looked at the many Sword Reverence Manor disciples who had fallen asleep.

The attack just now did not cause any harm to the disciples. Instead, it made all of them fall asleep.

Or rather, they had fallen into a nightmare.

Even the buildings of the Sword Reverence Manor were not damaged. However, with the completion of the Nightmare Barrier, the Sword Reverence Manor mysteriously disappeared.

In its place was an unfamiliar scene.

Yan Ling did not speak. Instead, a smile appeared on her face. Then, her figure gradually faded as if she had never appeared.

Below, Duan Lang, Ao Tian, and the others looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of them and were surprised.

Yan Ling, whom he had never heard or seen, had an unhealthy thought in her heart.

After all, even in the Dharma realm, the patriarch of the Sword Reverence Manor could not do anything to Yan Ling.

After hiding in the dark, Yan Ling’s face turned even paler like a piece of white paper.

“Here!”

A Dreamlore soldier bowed to Yan Ling with a serious expression..
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