Sky Fall Legend 107 Triple Breakthrough! Chaotic Thunder God Physique! 3

Jodye Trill kicked up his speed by a notch and instantly arrived at a high tree branch overlooking the scene below. River and Lily Nile were surrounded by about sixteen goons in white snake coats. One of the goons was holding Nile captive by the neck while holding her mouth to prevent her from screaming any further. He spoke to the fuming Lily Nile in his weak and despondent voice, "Drop your defenses and surrender yourself, or the brat gets it first."

"Damn Voodoo Priests..." Lily Nile was annoyed and disgusted by the disturbing habits of these death practitioners. Their perverted powers were only enhanced through perverse means. Even though Lily Nile could also be considered a Voodoo Priestess, as a woman she was a vessel for yin qi. She had a natural affinity with this path, and didn't need to feed on the essence of others to cultivate further.

As the ugly man in a white snake coat spoke, he was about to lick River's face with his vile and stinky green tongue. River's little eyes looked utterly aghast before she shut them as tight as she could. Once she closed her eyes, she seemed to see the shadow of a handsome and heroic young boy. Perhaps she would never see that young man again. River was just about to give in to her fate. However, she suddenly felt a slight impact, her weight shifted, and the arm around her neck and mouth vanished.

Riiiip.

"Chief!"

"Rocket!"

"Intruder! Kill him, Kill him!"

"UGUGUGUAHHHHH!!!"

"Stop, no run!"

"Escape, escape!"

"Death God! It's a reaper death god!"

River Nile opened her eyes, but a hand swiftly covered them again, as she smelled her mother's unique fragrance and allowed herself to be lifted into her embrace.

Meanwhile, standing directly in front Lily Nile was none other than Jodye Trill. Lily was absolutely shocked because this boy moved way faster then his realm should allow. One moment the sick bastard in front of her tried to violate her daughter in front of her, almost forcing Lily to risk her life in battle.

However, in the very next moment, Lily saw Jodye Trill running down a tree at a speed that only she had the realm to see, before jumping to land directly in front of herself. He stretched out his hand just in time to grab that vile man's tongue, and he unceremoniously ripped it out!

The man's scream was gruesome as blood splattered.

Lily Nile immediately grabbed her daughter from Jodye, in fear that River would see this gruesome scene. After all, River was merely a six-year-old scholar child, she could do without seeing such a nasty thing. "Wait...six-year-old genius that looks like a ten-year-old...grows rapidly. It shouldn't be...right?"

Jodye drew his three-foot-long Scarlet Flame Magic Sword started slashing the surrounding goons into pieces. One had to know that while most of these goons had strengths equivalent to perfected Essence Formation rank True Saints, the weakest was still at the peak of the Fledging Saint realm.

Yet Jodye Trill cut through them like a chef chopping cabbage. He danced gracefully with the sword as he slaughtered these men one after another. There were blue and purple sword lights in the form of crescents occurring every few slashes. When Lily observed the severed limbs and body parts of these men, she saw that some of the cuts were thick with frost, while others looked corroded and black, like it had already started rotting. Lily concluded that this boy was clearly practicing superb sword arts.

In fact, he was.

Jodye had stolen the combat art called Dance of the Evil Blood Moon from Oulan Mercy and had been practicing it ever since. The combat art had five styles, and he had already mastered the first style Evil Crescent Slash to the Great Perfection level, and the second style First Quarter Death Stroke to the basic level.

Now, he could use the Evil Crescent Slash effortlessly in battle. However, gathering the voodoo or serenity force required to execute the technique still took him some time, and he couldn't do so perfectly yet.

If Lily Nile knew that Jodye himself was only a six-year-old child, not even ghosts knew what she thought.

"White Serpent Cove, preying on defenseless women and children as usual," sneered Jodye Trill in disdain, holding his blade against the neck of the last goon standing, "How mature. Tell me, where are we? How far are we from Winter Winds City?"

"D..d…dododon't kill me, man, I'll talk okay I'll talk," said the goon, a middle-aged man, a True Saint Realm combat artist at the six-star Essence Formation rank. He reeked of tainted fiend qi. The goon was secretly relieved when he heard Jodye only ask for their location. Jodye was pleased to hear the response, but he stared into the goon's eyes menacingly. The refined thunderbolt, calamity, and serenity forces in combination with the divine source and golden sage lights in his eyes made them look as deep and bright as stars, it was very intimidating.

Jodye also locked on to this man's soul, to send fear into the deepest parts of his mind. He lightly pressed his blade into this man's neck drawing a line of blood. The goon panicked and sputtered, "Okay, O…Okay, listen. Winter Winds City is ten kilometers to the north. But half of the city is already heading this way to see the treasure!"

"Treasure, eh? Do tell," Jodye Trill's interest was suddenly piqued. Leaving one of them alive seemed tedious, but it turned out to be a good thing.

"WHAT?" The goon was dumbstruck, "Have you been hiding in a cave or something, kid? Didn't you see the lightning penalty? A treasure that represents a threat to heavens themselves has appeared! Hell, even if it's some heaven-defying beast that underwent an evolution, it's still worth taking a look!"

Hearing this, the goon was shocked to find that Jodye Trill had already walked away from him, looting the corpses of the goon's companions unceremoniously. All those stolen goods and fortune in their magic pouches disappeared into Jodye's space ring.

The goon felt relief for being alive, but also unassailable rage and jealousy from being brutally taken advantage of. However, he could only fault himself for encountering this death god who needed directions and women.

Currently, the goon from White Serpent Cove was completely pale and petrified. They were a squad of sixteen sent to secure the area, and now he was the only one alive. Suddenly, the goon realized why he was still alive. He was obviously a hostage! This kid was probably worried about the potential repercussions, so he wanted to trade a life for his own. Thinking this, the dumb goon changed his stance, "Hmph, you should know that we all have soul lamps back at the base. My superiors will know that these men died in this forest! They will investigate the lamps with their soul arts, and they will know the image of the man who murdered our disciples. White Serpent Cove won't forgive you for this, punk!"

"Oh yeah?" Jodye Trill was walking back to Lily Nile, but he suddenly and stopped. Then he turned around, walking back while staring the middle-aged goon in his eyes. This caused the goon to tremble involuntarily and retreat, but he stumbled and fell backward.

"Soul lamps, huh? This should be a device used to track the life and death of a warrior by holding on to wisp of the soul? Is it required for thugs of your level? How wasteful is that... is White Serpent Cove so rich?" Jodye Trill approached one meter away from him and then spoke calmly as a pale blue light shot out from his right eye, freezing the soul of the middle-aged goon. The goon's body stiffened, and he slumped down to the ground. The brat was one hundred percent correct, not a single one of them actually had soul lamp. They had life crystals. These only reported their deaths, it didn't tell the sect anything else. They also didn't last forever, so you would have to replace the blood essence in the crystal often. This was tedious and draining. Only the honored elders would have a soul lamp. Jodye's voice was ice cold as the Scarlet Flame Magic Sword impaled the goons throat, "You could have lived to retreat, but you died for a lie."

Jodye Trill stood up from over the corpse of the last goon and approached the horrified Lily Nile, who was thinking rapidly, "Who the hell is this little madman? How the hell did he survive the lightning penalty? Not only that but now he's stronger than ever? This can't be real...it has to be right. He must be that missing child."

Lily Nile had only heard of one monstrous genius of this level in the last dozen or so years. It had to be the East Ward's missing prodigy! If those two abnormals were his parents it would explain a lot. However, before Jodye had a chance to speak, he heard an angry bellow and felt an acute sense of crisis.

"You dirty slime, DIE NOW!!"

Chapter end