Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“Your sword heart has fallen, and you are just trash. Why should I waste my time? I might not know about the others in tailing Sect, but I know that your sword art was worse than before…”
When he heard that, Ji Lingzi’s face turned ashen white. His chest rose, and his hands trembled.
That white-haired old man slightly shook his head.
“You should understand what my young master means. Be it sword technique or personality, you aren’t worth my young master. Even if I fight with you, I am unable to train my sword technique. If you know your place, you should just move away!”
Ji Lingzi’s eyes were fierce, filled with rage. Like he was finally able to vent it out, staring right at the white-haired coachman.
“Shut up! I am speaking with your young master. Why are you, old dog, who isn’t even grade 6 talking?”
A sword light suddenly left the sword shift, slicing towards the head of the old man.
That white-haired old man wasn’t shocked or fearful, sitting down like he didn’t see anything.
Within the cloud crossing carriage, there was a light cough.
“Forget it! Since you want to die then let me just give you what you want…”
When his words landed, another sword shadow passed through the carriage. It was sharp, with a “keng” sound, the sword light was rebounded aside.
Following which that pure black sword shadow turned in mid-air, slicing diagonally towards where Ji Lingzi was at. Like it was a demon breath spat out from the abyss, it was uncertain and indiscernible.
Ji Lingzi laughed out, filled with excitement. He reached out with his hand and held the green long sword which was rebounded back.
“In the end, you still attacked! I will let you see whether or not my Taiqing Chengfeng sword is worth its name! Get down…”
His entire person with the sword became a crazy wind that swept towards the cloud crossing carriage.
The green sword-light merged into wind. It suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared, that blade light seemed to be all over.
However, in mid-air, it struck several times with that black colored demon breath-like sword.
Each light clash would cause the dragon to sweep crazy wind to slow down. Ji Lingzi’s body slowly appeared, his face filled with awe and despair.
In just 5 strikes the wind storm had calmed down. It started suddenly and ended suddenly.
That black colored sword shadow also broke within Ji Lingzi’s sword light with a mysterious and profound trajectory. With a “pu” sound blood splattered, it pierced in from the center of his brows and flew out.
Ji Lingzi’s corpse couldn’t help but fall, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Behind the wheels of the carriage, the coachman gave out a light sigh.
“Young master I don’t think there was a need to kill him? His background is really good. This senior is a famous god realm expert, his position in Tailing Sect is supernatural…”
If that wasn’t the case, Qiuyun wouldn’t have used the lives of hundreds of common people path disciples and Xuexi to exchange for his safety.
1.5 years ago the battle in Black Spirit Canyon shocked the world. People were in an uproar, saying that Tailing Sect wasn’t worth. Even people within the sect made loads of noises, most of them weren’t happy with the decision.
One Xuexi, his value was far more than the remaining Tailing Sect disciples.
However, when people found out about Ji Lingzi’s identity, all these noises disappeared.
“So what if I killed him! What are you afraid of? Just a god realm, what do I need to be afraid of? Although this person died his soul isn’t harmed much. If his ancestor is a god realm person naturally he could help him remodel his physical body and soul. What is there to worry about?”
That white-haired old man was startled when he heard that, thinking to himself that it wasn’t much of an issue. However, the Tailing Sect behind him was in the end still the top shrine. Under the vast lands, the top sect. He still hesitated a little, “But…”
“What but? Aren’t you going to continue rushing? This Ji Lingzi’s Taiqing Chengfeng sword is not bad. Before his strength of the martial path showed signs of weaknesses, he indeed had the right to fight with me. 1.5 years ago that Tanqiu could use a preliminary grade 6 strength to block 200 swords and then win with 1. How unbelievable. I am looking forward to him…”
Hearing the person behind him mutter to himself, the white-haired old man gave out a bitter laugh. After looking at Ji Lingzi’s corpse, he shook his head and continued to whip. Causing the 8 Windrider foals to step across Ji Lingzi’s corpse.
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Just as that cloud crossing carriage disappeared from the mountain path. Not far away on the same road, several people were looking on with various differing expressions, at the scene of that ‘murder’.
“Isn’t Ji Lingzi asking to die? That fellow being vicious is something he knew about? Jueyu even dared to kill the son of the leader of the 8th shrine. Does he think that with his background that Jueyu would fear him? Is he so dumb to think that his Taiqing Chengfeng Sword could win his great extinction sword?
That person was wearing a green shirt and stepping on a bright wobbly sword. He suspended in mid-air, 10 inches off the ground, standing tall.
If Zong Shou was here he would be able to recognize this person. It was Sword Sect Hanshan Sect’s Suchen. At this moment, he had a weird expression on his face, like he felt that the scene in front of him was unbelievable.
Beside him stood Lei Dong. Who was laughing out loud, smashing his chest and stomping on the ground. His body was shaking left and right like he was about to fall at any moment.
“Aiyo, what a joke! This Ji Lingzi is unlucky. 1.5 years ago, he lost to Zong Shou and was unable to raise his head in the sect. Now that he faces Jueyu’s challenge, in the end, that person was lazy to bother about it, turning around and leaving. He could only chase him. Now, this was better, he even lost his life. That fellow didn’t even use sword sense, just using the changes in sword technique to break his Taiqing Chengfeng sword. What a loss of face this time. Having a small ‘bird’ isn’t a sin…”
Suchen rolled his eyes, and he also couldn’t suppress his laughter. After bursting out laughing, he quickly stopped himself. Saying solemnly, “Enough already. The entrance to the common people path palace is nearby. We should make our way there! We were here to watch the sword. If we are late we might miss this nice show.”
“Why the f*** are you being so anxious for!”
Lei Dong wasn’t serious, laughing out, “Common people path’s leaders have all gathered in the generation 20 years ago. Shui Lingbo, Fangwen, Xuexi are pretty much stronger than anyone in the cloud world. After this, the standards of their disciples got weaker and weaker. Only recently, they managed to find one Tanqiu. However, his cultivation isn’t enough, far from that of Ji Lingzi. This time that Jueyu came to their door, he wouldn’t be able to meet anyone his match. However, even if common people path loses, no one would think that they are weak. At most, their face would be lost. One Tanqiu is enough strength for the future. The one I am looking forward to is our Ten thousand sword vast habitat!”
When Suchen heard that he looked towards Lei Dong like he was looking at a dumb guy.
“Brother Lei you don’t know? Jueyu had already sent a challenge to common people path that even if he has to restrict his cultivation he would fight with Tanqiu?”
His gaze showed clearly that he thought that this brother Lei Dong was ignorant.
“Such a thing happened?”
Lei Dong was stunned, and his brows furrowed, “Your Hanshan Sect is really skilled, even able to find out about such news. Do you all have connections within the common people path palace?”
He slightly shook his head, “That is a little against the rules. With his grade 8 realm, even if he restricts his true strength it is still unfair. Common people path wouldn’t easily let Tanqiu fight…”
Heaven realm experts facing an earth realm expert, the difference isn’t only in internal strength and soul power. It was the connection to heaven and earth, manipulation of spiritual energy, the understanding of laws.
Even if Zong Shou comprehended the extreme of sword sense, he couldn’t be able to compare to someone who could be considered the middle of the heavenly realm.
“With this challenge made, this common people path battle finally has something attractive.”
Suchen smiled, he was expressionless, “I heard I heard that Jueyu was adamant this time. He said that no matter what he would fight with Tanqiu. Common people’s paths couldn’t reject even if they wanted. Brother Lei, aren’t you looking forward to it?”
Lei Dong was instantly enlightened. Zong Shou versus Jueyu. If this battle couldn’t be avoided, then he would naturally not be willing to miss it.
Suchen’s tone suddenly changed, filled with a bit of probing, “Senior brother, where did this Tanqiu come from? Till now no one recognized his birth. Is he brother Zong Shou?”
Lei Dong’s pupils constricted, following which he shook his head expressionlessly, “How would I know? He might but might not be. With his sword technique, it isn’t difficult to beat Ji Lingzi. However, it might not be the case, maybe common people path have other sword path experts.”
“I have no bad intentions!”
Suchen laughed involuntarily when he heard that. Following which his eyes shone brightly, “However, if it is him, then maybe he might have some chance to win!”
Although Hanshan Sect wasn’t one of the top 10 shrines, however, it had numerous huge spirit mountains that created houtian caves which were similar to vast habitats. Their strength could be compared to Lingyun Sect which was the bottom of the shrines.
Such a sect was naturally one of those that Jueyu challenged. A year ago, he was defeated in 47 swords. That Jueyu didn’t even use his full strength, making him feel a little humiliated.
Lei Dong also kept silent. His situation was slightly better, although he was the reserve of Wujue Villa he also fought Jueyu. With his just learned sword technique, he only lost after 197 swords, making Jueyu lightly injured. However he couldn’t move for half a month.
“Scoff! That fellow has been too arrogant recently. Someone needs to press his head down!”
Just as he said that Lei Dong felt something, looking up at the heavens. He saw several lights moving towards the southwest. Then, there was more and more.
Suchen saw that and he smiled, “The person at the front is knife lord Li Wuhui. These fellows are moving to the news…”
