Jacob from the Dark Realm Returns

Chapter 110: It's My Turn

Sancho's teacher, the Japanese saber god Takashi Inoue, spent his entire life cultivating a saber.

Ever since he became famous, his saber had never been unsheathed.

No one could know how powerful Takashi's saber strike was now.

As Takashi's disciple, Sancho followed the same path.

Sancho had even spent two years in the war-torn countries of the Middle East in order to kill in the war

and nurture his saber with blood.

He named his saber Bloodthirsty!

Right now, the Bloodthirsty Saber was unsheathed, and a strong smell of blood and evil mana were

instantly released.

If ordinary people were here, just the evil mana coming from the saber could make them seriously ill

and even die!

"Last time, I nourished my saber with blood at Semi-Divinity Phase and it finally got improved. Today, I

will feed my Bloodthirst on your blood!"

Sancho shouted.

A bright light flashed in his eyes.

His teacher dedicated his life to cultivating an unsheathed saber and suppressing the other three

martial artists at the Divinity Phases in Japan. Therefore, he became the leader of the four martial

artists at the Divinity Phase in Japan.

As for Sancho, his goal was to nurture a saber at the Semi-Divinity Phase. As a Semi-Divinity Phase

cultivator, he wished that he would be able to kill people at the Divinity Phase!

After that, he would bathe in the blood at the Divinity Phase and make a breakthrough to enter the

Divinity Phase.

Sancho unsheathed his saber.

Even Jacob was slightly surprised.

It was sort of fun.

"Go to hell!"

The saber was already unsheathed. Sancho held the hilt of the saber with both hands and slashed

Jacob.

A blood-red saber light instantly appeared.

Apart from the flickering blood-colored light, this slash seemed ordinary, but it was even firmer than the

previous two slashes.

Most importantly, it contained terrifying power.

The previous two slashes were far from being comparable to it.

If those two slashes were incomparably sublime, then this one was a return to nature, raw and elegant.

However, the simpler it was, the more terrifying the power became.

This saber strike brought forth the Aerial Force that cut the surrounding trees in the middle.

And a clean cut.

"Not too bad."

Jacob sneered.

Facing this saber strike, he did not change his expression in the slightest.

He rubbed his fingers again and slashed out with his sword.

A ray of gray light pierced through the horizon.

"Crack!"

Immediately, Sancho's terrifying slash broke in the middle.

"That's impossible."

Sancho found this unbelievable, his pupils contracted.

He knew how strong his strike was.

How could Jacob cut through his saber light with another casual sword strike?

Not only that, but Jacob also caused his saber slash, which contained a terrifying power, to dissipate in

an instant with only one sword strike.

This meant that Jacob's sword strike was several times stronger than his.

However, how was this possible?

"You have slashed three times. Now, it's my turn!"

Jacob said coldly.

Then, he reached out again and grabbed the Purgatory Sword from the void. The Purgatory Sword

instantly appeared in Jacob's hand.

"Your Saber Nurturing Technique is just a small skill. Today, I'll broaden your horizons!"

"Heaven-defying Seven Devil Strikes, the second Strike, Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea!"

After saying that, Jacob slashed out with his sword.

As Purgatory Sword in Jacob's hand sliced through the air, the entire summit of the Mist Mountain

seemed to have transformed into an ancient battlefield.

Killing could be seen on every inch of the land.

The corpses were piled high, and the blood was flowing like rivers!

Evil mana soared into the sky!

"This ... How is this possible..."

Sancho's eyes widened.

He felt as if he had become a member of this ancient battlefield.

A corpse beside him suddenly stood up, bathed in blood, and stabbed towards him with a sword.

A sense of danger of death surged into his heart.

Sancho immediately slashed out.

Sparks flew in the air.

Sancho's saber strike seemed to have collided with the sword in the corpse's hand.

Then, a few more corpses stood up and attacked him unceasingly.

Sancho wielded Bloodthirst in his hand.

Then he chopped and stabbed...

Slash after slash.

He kept fighting against those corpses.

It was only a minute later that Sancho shouted loudly. Then, he slashed out with his saber and a saber

light soared into the sky.

It tore apart this ancient battlefield.

Only then did Sancho realize that he seemed to have returned to the real world.

However, there were several wounds on his body.

Even though they weren't fatal, the wounds did exist. They were caused by those corpses.

"As a cultivator at the Semi-Divinity Phase, you actually tear apart my strike!"

Jacob sneered.

If Jacob encountered him during the Gasification Phase, he would probably only be able to draw with

Sancho.

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with Sancho.

That strike just now was just a test of his power.

Sancho's gaze towards Jacob changed.

His eyes were wild with terror.

That sword strike just now and that terrifying evil mana seemed to bring him back to an ancient

battlefield, and killing intent was overwhelming.

It was exactly what he had always been after.

It was his ultimate goal of cultivating a saber.

However, Jacob was already able to do so.

Sancho couldn’t help but feel shocked.

In an instant, Sancho realized that he was no match for Jacob.

"Then take my second strike."

"Heaven-defying Seven Devil Strikes, the third strike, Fall to Hell!"

Jacob raised his sword again.

Suddenly, a gloomy and dark aura came.

The summit of the Mist Mountain seemed to have transformed into hell.

Seeing Jacob's sword strike, Sancho was frightened to the point that even his spirit was going to leave

him.

This sword strike was even stronger than the previous one.

Sancho knew that he couldn’t kill Jacob and wash away the humiliation of the Japanese martial arts,

nor could he nourish his saber with Jacob’s blood.

Even he himself might be killed here today.

Jacob's strength simply exceeded his expectations.

Could it be that Jacob was not at Semi-Divinity Phase, but at the Divinity Phase?

Sancho had this thought in his mind.

In their eyes, it was not rare to find a 20-year-old Virtuoso.

He had even seen a Semi-Divinity Phase cultivator in his twenties before.

However, Sancho had never heard that a cultivator could achieve the Divinity Phase in his early

twenties.

"Are you at the Divinity Phase?"

Sancho cried out in shock.

Jacob sneered, "I can even kill people at the Divinity Phase!"

After hearing Jacob's answer, Sancho did not suspect that Jacob was bragging.

He turned around and ran.

He didn't even bother to take this sword strike.

"You can’t escape from my control." The corner of Jacob's mouth curled into a cold smile.

Soon, Sancho discovered it as well.

He simply couldn't escape the range of this sword strike.

He only felt as if he had been targeted by countless evil spirits.

Sancho was very familiar with this feeling, because there were Shikigami, the cursed spirits in Japan.

His blood ran cold.

"Jacob, blame yourself!"

Sancho suddenly let out a strange cry.

Then, he punched himself in the chest.

Instantly, Sancho's expression changed. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This was the blood in his heart!

The blood sprayed onto Sancho's Bloodthirsty.

Nurture your saber, nurture your saber!

His teacher had spent his entire life nurturing a saber on his own.

Sancho knew that only the saber he cultivated was connected to his mind and was the strongest.

How was it possible for him to rely solely on other people's blood to cultivate his saber?

Every once in a while, Sancho would feed Bloodthirsty Saber with the blood of his heart!

This was the key to his saber becoming more and more powerful.

The blood of the other experts was just to improve his saber.

All the blood that Sancho spat out was absorbed by Bloodthirsty Saber in his hand.

The saber shone with a demonic blood-colored light.

"Go to hell!"

Sancho raised his saber and hacked down from the sky.

However, this saber strike was not aimed at Jacob.

Sancho knew very well that Jacob was very powerful. This saber strike was impossible to kill him.

In fact, it was still unknown how much damage Jacob would inflict with this strike.

Therefore, Sancho's saber slashed towards Kaley.

With this saber strike, a blood-colored power was about to tear apart Jacob's strike.

All the strength that a Semi-Divinity Phase cultivator exerted completely should be taken seriously.

Jacob's expression instantly turned cold.

Sancho actually dared to hurt Kaley.

Jacob wielded his sword again, and the sword mana shot straight towards Sancho.

After that, Jacob's figure flashed and he immediately disappeared from where he was.

A few flashes later, he appeared beside Kaley.

He hugged her and flashed again, and they immediately disappeared from where they were.

After Jacob had just taken Kaley away, the blood-colored power slashed down.

Under Sancho's saber strike, a crack several meters long appeared on the summit of the Mist

Mountain.

When Jacob saved Kaley, Sancho immediately turned around and fled.

At this moment, Lena arrived and saw what happened just now.

"Lena, take good care of Kaley!"

Jacob said to Lena, and then instantly disappeared.

He chased after Sancho in the direction where he had disappeared.

Sancho, today, must die!