Unparalleled Martial God

The old woman was kneeling on a black prayer mat, in front of a black shrine.    

    

The shrine was covered by a black shrine. What kind of deity or family ancestor were worshipped there could not be clearly seen, let alone known.    

    

It was impossible to see the old woman's face clearly.    

    

It was as if her face were a black hole, devoured as soon as light fell on it, and as if to hide such a terrible face the old woman had covered it with a black veil; her shriveled body was also completely covered in a black robe embroidered with strange lines, revealing nothing but a ghostly claw.    

    

At this moment, that pair of ghost hands were joined together. The scarlet lines on them seemed to interweave with each other like rivers of blood. It was both strange and terrifying.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang.    

    

The old woman seemed to be chanting some kind of incantation, an ancient and extremely vicious incantation. She seemed to be cursing the world and everything. Great resentment surged, and an evil aura filled every corner.    

    

"Magic!"    

    

Chu Yang got the information from his Heart Network, but he did not dare to sneak into the old woman's heart. Instead, he sneaked into the young man's heart behind the old woman.    

    

The young man was dressed in black. He was about the same age as Chu Yang, with a handsome silhouette, but he was ice-cold like the Xiao Qiuyu of the God Realm, or the buried sword of the Heavenly Sword Academy.    

    

However, the sword in his hand was not a sword, but a blade. His left hand had been tightly gripping the hilt of the blade the entire time, not relaxing for even a moment.    

    

He knelt behind the old woman without moving. He did not know how long he knelt for, but it was as if he had entered a new era and was going to kneel until the next era.    

    

"The Age of Witchcraft!"    

    

This was also what Chu Yang had heard from the heart of the youth in the dark night, but he was still very careful.    

    

No matter if it was the old woman or the youth, they were both extremely strange and shocking.    

    

Chu Yang was not only surprised by this, it seemed like there were many eras. In the Saint King's Institute, he came in contact with the era of the Confucian Dao, the era of the Immortal Dao, and now another era of the Witch Dao had appeared. Could it be that every era's destruction was incomplete?    

    

He had a reason to complain. If it wasn't for his ability, he would have already been turned into a dead man by this and the Witch Era.    

    

Suddenly, the old woman stood up and pushed aside the black curtain covering the shrine, revealing the scene within. On the altar, there was a blade, a pitch-black blade, and a broken blade!    

    

"Do you know why a blade breaks?"    

    

The youth in black did not reply. He only raised his head and looked at the broken blade.    

    

"He was cut in half, along with your father!"    

    

The old woman's voice suddenly became shrill and shrill, sounding like a ghost as she said, "Your father was hacked into two by a single saber strike, and his intestines and liver are all over the ground!"    

    

A light of hatred suddenly bloomed in the youth's eyes. He seemed to be imagining a woman being split into two halves while watching her husband die.    

    

"Do you know what you're going to do?!"    

    

The old woman's voice suddenly regained its calmness, but it seemed to contain some sort of malicious curse that was placed on the body of the youth in the dark night.    

    

The teenager in black did not say anything, but suddenly, the old woman cut her hand into two halves with the broken blade in her hand.    

    

The saber was very sharp. With just a light cut, her ghostly claw like hand was cut in half like a piece of paper. However, the strange thing was that there wasn't a single drop of blood flowing out, as if there was no more blood in her body.    

    

The old woman didn't feel any pain at all.    

    

"If you don't kill them all, or if you die, I will use this broken blade and cut myself in half, just like I did with this palm!"    

    

The youth's body began to tremble violently. The dead man's face suddenly became extremely emotional, but he immediately suppressed it. At this moment, the old woman had already decisively walked out.    

    

It was pitch black outside!    

    

"I want to face such an enemy!"    

    

From afar, Chu Yang couldn't help but shiver in the dark night.