Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
"What's the use of keeping you alive?"
Clang!
The sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then there was no more sound.
This scene made the hearts of the crowd tremble, and Fan Wujie's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
One had to know that ever since Fan Wujie became the owner of Wanjian Pavilion, in order to monopolize the legendary ancient sword, he had purposely embezzled cultivation resources and killed many genius disciples. He had firmly grasped the control of the legendary ancient sword.
In his mind, the legendary ancient sword represented absolute power. As long as he had the legendary ancient sword, no one in the entire Northern Wilderness Region would be his match. He did not even care about Ye Xueshang.
However, the legendary ancient sword that he viewed as his life had been broken today, by Chu Xingyun's sword.
"You spent thousands of years to reconstruct the sword, and in the end, it's just so-so." Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed with a cold demonic light, and he spoke with disdain. Then, he waved the Black Hole Heavy Sword again, and slashed it down from the sky.
Puchi!
A black light flashed, and in an instant, Fan Wujie's body was mercilessly torn apart. A large amount of blood mixed with flesh and blood splattered, dripping onto the ground and into the hearts of the crowd.
"No …" The people of Wanjian Pavilion screamed, and Liu Wentian was also shocked. Fan Wujie was dead. He had actually died at the hands of Chu Xingyun!
Fan Wujie, who held the legendary ancient sword, was terrifyingly powerful. Everyone had seen it with their own eyes. With one slash of his sword, thousands of people had died. Even a Nirvana Realm expert like Gu Fanxing could not withstand it and was about to be killed on the spot.
However, even such an invincible figure had died. Chu Xingyun had slashed out twice in a row, breaking the legendary sword with one strike and killing Brahma Invincible Tribulation with the other. It could be said that it was extremely easy.
Looking at the blood splattering down from the sky, the crowd felt a sense of absurdity. In the past, who would have thought of such an ending?
The black-clothed youth in front of them was actually the final winner, and it was a great victory.
At this moment, there was only one word in their hearts: demon!
Chu Xingyun could clearly feel everyone's gazes, but he did not care at all. He held the Black Hole Heavy Sword tightly in his hand, and with a swing of his arm, a pitch-black sword light was released, and he ruthlessly slashed the legendary ancient sword.
"Ah!"
When the sword light came into contact with the legendary ancient sword, a middle-aged man in white appeared on the blade of the ancient sword under the astonished eyes of the crowd. The man's body was covered in a pitch-black sword light, and he was letting out a mournful wail.
Who else could this white-robed middle-aged man be but the Sword Spirit of the legendary ancient sword?
"We meet again." Chu Xingyun had a smile on his face as he looked at the Sword Spirit. Demonic light flashed in his eyes, scaring the Sword Spirit. The Sword Spirit trembled and looked around in horror.
Seeing that, Chu Xingyun smiled again. His gaze was terrifying. "Several thousand years ago, not only did you lose, the tip of your sword was chopped off. Luckily, you managed to escape from the sword in time and saved your little life. Now, several thousand years have passed. I will not allow that to happen again."
Thump!
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the Sword Spirit's body trembled even more violently. He raised his head and looked straight at Chu Xingyun. Then, without any hesitation, he knelt down!
"This Sword Spirit …" The crowd stared at the Sword Spirit. They were so shocked by this scene that they could not recover from their shock.
As far as they knew, the Sword Spirit had existed for thousands of years and was the founder of Wanjian Pavilion. However, at this moment, he knelt down. He knelt down to Chu Xingyun.
The Sword Spirit knelt on the ground and lowered his head. His voice was filled with respect as he said, "I have nothing to say about my defeat today. I hope you can give me a way out and let me live. For this, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master and protect you for the rest of your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd trembled even more violently. They even thought that they were hallucinating. The Sword Spirit of the legendary ancient sword not only knelt down, but also wanted to acknowledge Chu Xingyun as his master?
"Although I am far inferior to a black hole, my existence is the ultimate light. I have been observing for nearly 10,000 years. As long as I follow you, one day, I will be able to play a great role."
"I am the spirit of an Emperor Weapon. As long as I can reconstruct the sword, I will also be an Emperor Weapon in the future. This will undoubtedly be a great help to you. Master, please forgive me and let me redeem myself!"
Words of begging came out of the Sword Spirit's mouth. As he begged for mercy, he looked up at Chu Xingyun. However, he saw that Chu Xingyun's face was expressionless and cold to the extreme.
At this moment, the Sword Spirit suddenly felt a little nervous.
He had thought that Chu Xingyun would definitely let him go after he said those words. In this way, he could continue to lay low and wait for a comeback in the future.
However, Chu Xingyun was very calm. He was so calm that it was a little scary. The Sword Spirit could not see through him.
When the crowd saw this, they were filled with curiosity. They all wanted to know how Chu Xingyun would answer. Wu Jing Xue and Lin Tianchong also slowly came over and focused their gazes on Chu Xingyun. They were waiting for an answer.
"The spirit of an Emperor Weapon is condensed in heaven and earth. It is also a kind of Origin Energy. I have fused sword intent and it is not difficult for me to control the legendary ancient sword. It can indeed increase my strength." Chu Xingyun finally spoke. Immediately, the Sword Spirit burst out in ecstasy.
"However …"
However, at this moment, Chu Xingyun suddenly changed the topic. He sneered at the Sword Spirit and said, "To me, your existence is nothing more than a frightened coward. What's the use of keeping you?"
As he continued to speak, the joy on the Sword Spirit's face completely disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a strong sense of fear.
Suddenly, he turned around, and his body emitted a sharp light. He rushed out at a crazy speed, wanting to escape from this place. Unfortunately, as he fled, a pitch-black palm had already pressed down and slapped his body.
"Ah!" The Sword Spirit let out an incomparably shrill cry. As his voice reverberated, his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, he became a light sword the size of a thumb and slowly fell into Chu Xingyun's palm.
"Raising a tiger will eventually lead to trouble. Do you think I didn't see through your true intentions?" Chu Xingyun pinched the light sword and a cold smile appeared on his face. Then, he flicked his finger lightly and the light sword was flicked into the void.
Swoosh!
The black hole heavy sword swung and after a violent gust of wind, it accurately hit the light sword.
All of a sudden, the light sword shattered.
There was a loud rumbling sound. In one's field of vision, an extremely terrifying aura of light soared into the sky like a pillar. However, at the same time, the pitch-black light that belonged to the black hole heavy sword also bloomed. It was even more magnificent and vast.
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