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Chapter 294 - 134: The Overlord’s Voice Moves, Chi Xiao Sword Sounds!_3

Chapter 294: Chapter 134: The Overlord’s Voice Moves, Chi Xiao Sword Sounds!_3

Suddenly awakened, tears streamed down his face, he had a great revelation.

He abandoned the path of devouring blood and flesh and oppressing the common people for longevity. Thus untroubled, he lived on air and dew, and his lifespan extended even further.

The Emperor asked the alchemist to reweave the blood-red talisman into the ropes and brought a sword scabbard from the Taoist School Palace to contain the edge of the Chi Xiao Sword.

The red ropes, dense and numerous, coiled round and round the sword’s body.

With each coil, ancient copper coins dangled and dropped.

Since then, the Chi Xiao Sword went into slumber.

But at this moment, the Chi Xiao Sword sealed under the sword scabbard seemed to awaken suddenly.

It sensed a battle that should have happened, experiencing it like a great dream, feeling once again the familiar aura of its old nemesis. It yearned to rush into this fray, thus it emitted a low, rumbling roar, but the talismans lit up layer by layer, sealing the sword’s sound within.

It was not heard by the masters outside the Taihe Palace.

Although the Great Emperor tried to suppress the news of the Chi Xiao Sword’s resonance,

initially, he believed that the awakening of the Chi Xiao Sword was for him, so he did not immediately lock down this information. The masters of the academy knew many methods and could sense the changes in Chi Xiao. At this moment, they arrived at the Taihe Palace to check the state of the Chi Xiao Sword but were stopped by the imperial guard of the Great Emperor.

The confrontation between both parties was loud, with voices clashing like gold and iron.

The Chi Xiao Sword roared within its scabbard, yet it remained undiscovered.

Eventually, it quieted down.

Li Guanyi clashed over and over again with the Overlord’s murderous aura. With each clash, a trace of Jade Liquid accumulated within the bronze tripod under the White Tiger Dharma Form. Too many times had passed to count, and he felt that the help from the lanterns was no longer important.

Only the thought of battle remained, too frequent and too brutal.

Too intense a fixation.

Battle, battle, battle!

Just as Li Guanyi delved into the combat, Breaking Army faced trouble.

He had already left the city but sharply sensed the presence of assassins.

A massive sense of threat loomed in his heart.

He couldn’t help but shout to the old man, "Elder Zu, did you say someone is trying to kill you? Who could it be?"

Zu Wenyuan answered calmly, "I don’t know."

He paused, but then naturally added,

"It must be someone among the top ten in the world."

?!!!

Breaking Army cursed and flicked his wrist, making the carriage rush forward frantically. Breaking Army’s senses were heightened to their limit, feeling the surroundings change somehow, not knowing when. It was supposed to be bustling with people going to and fro on the streets before the grand ceremony, lively and extraordinary.

But now, it had suddenly gone silent.

Quiet, soundless, with an icy chill that seeped into the bones.

Only the sounds of hooves and carriage wheels could be heard.

Even these sounds gradually grew distant, as if coming from another world.

!!!!

Breaking Army maneuvered the carriage in a special zigzag pattern, his dark pupils flashing a strange purple as he pronounced each word deliberately:

"The tenth in the world, Situ Deqing."

"Elder Zu, do you know martial arts?"

The old man simply stroked his beard and smiled, "Not at all."

Breaking Army asked, "Do you have any contingency measures?"

The old man shook his head with a gentle smile, "None."

Breaking Army grinned, "Alright, the Lord is asleep, we don’t need to hide or protect. Elder, you are the foremost in mathematics, surely you have some strategies, right?"

The old man looked at the young strategist and smiled leisurely:

"Depends on luck."

Breaking Army: "..."

He seemed helpless.

But the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he laughed heartily, the young strategist confident and carefree:

"Haha, if you say so, Elder, I can rest easy!"

Zu Wenyuan was surprised by the young man, then sighed and smiled, "Young people are indeed formidable."

"Every generation has talents like you, so how can this world not be in turmoil?"

Situ Qing paced through the void; he was ordered to deal with Zu Wenyuan.

The murderous aura in the air had formed a special formation, isolating this place from the outside world. Thus, he could kill this man without notice. Annoyed by that youngster today, his killing intent was at its peak, and he couldn’t be bothered to retrieve the Divine Weapon Cheng Ying Sword.

After all, Zu Wenyuan was merely a feeble old man. He picked up a Mysterious Weapon Long Sword and wrapped himself in the Treasure Armor.

Then, he covered his face.

That was the Dark Gold Mask worn by Duke Chen when dominating the battlefield.

Taiping Duke galloping through the Western Regions!

The chase, began!