Central Region, Hidden Dragon Fortress, Central Square!
"Bitch, how dare you injure the young master of the Heavenly Palace of my Hollow Jade Temple? You must be tired of living."
Just as Xia Tianqi admitted defeat, Ji Wenlong's exasperated voice rang out from an arena not far from where they were fighting.
At this moment, the blue robe in front of Ji Wenlong's chest had been cut open by the sharp Sword Qi, and bright red blood flowed out like a stream.
"Ji Wenlong, if it weren't for the fact that killing you would bring endless trouble to Junior Brother Yu in the future, I would have cut you in half." The Sword Without Trace, who usually didn't get angry easily, was enraged by Ji Wenlong's insults. She clenched the sword in her hand and threatened him with a frosty expression.
"Bitch, the only reason why you were able to injure me with your sword technique was because of the sword you're holding."
Ignoring The Sword Without Trace's threat, Ji Wenlong continued his insults and began to use his greatest trump card.
"Do you really think that I, Ji Wenlong, as the young master of the Hollow Jade Temple, don't have a trump card that can block a sword of supreme quality?"
"Traceless, kill him for me!" Yu Haoran demanded fiercely as he stepped out of the arena.
"Junior Brother Yu, what should we do about the Hollow Jade Palace's revenge?" Jian Wuhen asked worriedly with hesitation in his eyes.
"Traceless, given the enmity between me and the Yuxu Temple, even if you let Ji Wenlong go in the end, our enmity will not be resolved. We will still fight to the death."
Yu Haoran could empathize with The Sword Without Trace's concern, but at the same time, he looked at Ji Wenlong with murderous eyes.
"If we kill Ji Wenlong now, we might be able to affect the state of mind of the Jade Void Temple's Master of the Heavenly Palace and prevent him from successfully advancing to the Almighty Martial Emperor realm. This would also allow this mainland to continue to maintain peace for a period of time."
"Alright, I'll listen to you!"
After hearing Yu Haoran's explanation and reminder, The Sword Without Trace glared murderously at Ji Wenlong and watched him take out a sword of his own.
Affected by The Sword Without Trace's murderous aura, the sword in her hand suddenly exploded with a dazzling purple light.
In a flash of dazzling purple light, a young girl with stunning beauty slowly walked out of the sword.
"This is the Amethyst Sword Emperor, the one who created the Amethyst Sword two hundred thousand years ago and broke through the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao and forcefully broke through to the level of Emperor Wu." Zhongli Shuiqin, who had returned to the spectator stand, couldn't help but cry out in shock when she saw the peerless girl walk out of the sword with a purple light under her feet.
"Could this be the Amethyst Sword Emperor who had hopes of advancing to the Martial God Realm but was ultimately defeated by the shackles of fate?"
Since the Amethyst Sword Emperor had been famous for a long time and had not left behind many earth-shattering deeds, most of the martial artists present did not know who the Amethyst Sword Emperor was.
Only Huo Shanyu from the Guardian Family murmured to herself with a look of reminiscence in her eyes.
"That's right!"
Zhongli Shuiqin nodded in confirmation when she heard Huo Shanyu muttering to herself. Her eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.
"Huo Shanyu, if the Amethyst Sword Emperor had not been at the critical juncture of advancing to the Martial God Realm and the four Patriarchs of the Guardian Family had not intervened, the Amethyst Sword Emperor would have become the first Sword God of the Tianxuan Continent."
"The Amethyst Sword Emperor's terrifying swordsmanship would have been enough to severely damage the Heavenly Dao, which was incomplete, and allow the entire Tianxuan Continent to enter an environment where martial arts flourished."
"The Patriarchs have their own considerations. It's not something a junior like me can comment on." In the face of Zhongli Shuiqin's mockery, Huo Shanyu's face darkened and she rebutted without any confidence.
Zhongli Shuiqin only smiled indifferently and did not continue to mock her.
"The cultivation of a martial artist is about advancing courageously without fear of any dangers. You're too soft-hearted!" The Amethyst Sword Emperor, who had slowly landed in front of The Sword Without Trace, had a gratified look in his eyes. However, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes as he criticized.
"Senior, I …!"
In the face of the Amethyst Sword Emperor's criticism, the flustered The Sword Without Trace immediately opened his mouth to explain, but he did not know how to do so.
"Since you've been recognized by my Natal Sword, it means that you're qualified to become my disciple." The Amethyst Sword Emperor could not help but remind The Sword Without Trace, who was still unaware of his opportunity.
"The Amethyst Sword Emperor has decided to accept you as his disciple. Hurry up and kneel down to thank him." The Amethyst Sword Emperor's reminder was so obvious, yet The Sword Without Trace was still unaware of his opportunity. Yu Haoran, who was below the arena, could not help but remind him.
After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, the Amethyst Sword Emperor turned his head to look at him below the arena. His heart, which had been as calm as still water, was immediately filled with shock.
"The Son of Destiny, the initiator of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, is also the terminator of it!"
"Your disciple, The Sword Without Trace, pays his respects to Master!"
Just as the Amethyst Sword Emperor was completely stunned by Yu Haoran's special identity, The Sword Without Trace, who had been reminded by Yu Haoran, hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects.
The Amethyst Sword Emperor forcefully suppressed his shock and did not immediately accept The Sword Without Trace as his disciple. Instead, he pointed at Ji Wenlong, who had also taken out a supreme-grade emperor-grade sword.
"I, the Amethyst Jade, have always been arrogant. Whether it's the Guardian Clans of the Four Primordial Divine Beasts or the top geniuses who know their sins, none of them are worthy of my attention."
"Therefore, if you want to become my disciple, you must show me a satisfactory performance."
"Kill him, and I'll immediately accept you as my disciple. I'll also impart to you my true cultivation mantras and martial arts techniques, as well as my lifetime of comprehension."
Regardless of whether it was Yu Haoran's explanation or the Amethyst Sword Emperor's test, they all meant that he had to kill Ji Wenlong who had humiliated him.
Therefore, The Sword Without Trace stood up and took out the sword formation Yu Haoran had given him as well as his supreme-grade emperor-grade weapon.
"Damned remnant soul. How dare you use the life of my Heavenly Palace's young master as a test. I don't think there's any need for your remnant soul to continue existing."
The Amethyst Sword Emperor's request infuriated Ji Wenlong as he could take The Sword Without Trace as his disciple. At the same time, he couldn't help but want to kill the Amethyst Sword Emperor's remnant soul.
"The sword is born from the heart, and the sword is born from the heart!"
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