Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 707 - 65, Saving People [Seeking monthly ticket!]_1

Chapter 707: Chapter 65, Saving People [Seeking monthly ticket!]_1

So, the ability of Xuanyuan Pupil’s Thousand miles gaze is not only seeing thousands of miles away, but also exiling you thousands of miles away with one glance.

When Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai found themselves suddenly in the middle of a deep sea after a flash of golden light, they immediately realized that it was the power of the Xuanyuan Pupil. Judging by the peculiar sea water around them, they sensed this was not the Western Sea.

"Immortal Qi Jing doesn’t work here. We are in a Secret Realm," Chu Liang said.

He didn’t know why Ji Lingyu appeared in Baili Tong’s Sword Cottage, but this indicated that the new sword of the Western Sea Sword Emperor had been tampered with. No matter what kind of tampering, what Mars intended to do was inevitably a bad thing.

Even if he didn’t have enough time to rush back, he wanted to send a message through Immortal Qi Jing. Unfortunately, communications were cut off in the Secret Realm.

If he used the method of returning to the Black Dragon Secret Realm through the Shattered Void, he should be able to escape, but it would mean leaving Jiang Yuebai behind.

What use is it if Chu Liang is the only survivor?

Some people are already dead even though they are alive.

Just as the two of them were still confused about the situation, a shadow suddenly covered them. It was a huge black fish the size of a boat, it swiftly swooped down, opening its mouth wide to snatch Chu Liang!

Shit——

Chu Liang reacted extremely fast, noticing the dangers and initiating the Shrinkage technique to dodge out of the way. Jiang Yuebai also simultaneously struck with her Sword Qi, aimed at Chu Liang’s previous location.

If Chu Liang had not dodged, or if she had been a bit faster, this sword would have slashed Chu Liang.

But just now, her Sword Qi cut across the body of the demon, taking advantage of its forward thrust, it instantly split it in half.

The two didn’t even have time for an exchange of glances, but their silent understanding in that moment had reached its peak.

As the huge fish was slashed open and blood seeped out, countless restless presences immediately converged.

"There are many demons here, it’s difficult to replenish spiritual power, we should leave first," Chu Liang hurriedly said.

On their journey forward, they heard low voices from within a cluster of tightly closed coral mountains.

Upon opening it, they discovered it was Du Wuhen.

"Hey," Chu Liang chuckled, "Isn’t this Du, the Young Hero? We’ve seen each other just a few days ago, and you’ve ended up like this?"

Du Wuhen was no longer able to respond. He could only stretch out his hand unconsciously.

Looking at the dark, pitiful face, Chu Liang felt a moment of pity. Although there was no deep hatred between them, it wouldn’t feel right to just stand by and watch him die either.

So he lifted up the Demon-slaying Sword and swung it down.

Shit——

To his surprise, once the sword Qi broke, the coral mountain suddenly shook. A demon’s roar echoed, and countless twisted corals stretched out to attack him!

The coral clustering was actually a deadly beast!

A deadly beast that dares to bare its teeth against the Demon-slaying Sword? Chu Liang raised an eyebrow. The sword in his right hand flickered into countless shadows and shot forward simultaneously.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ——

In an instant, the sea water churned and Sword Qi crisscrossed. The massive coral mountain under continuous booms was stabbed into a fine powder by the Demon-slaying Sword, seeming like a cloud of pink dust that floated away with the current.

A golden mark integrated into his body, Chu Liang sheathed his sword contentedly and snorted coldly: "Sea beasts are also demons, yet they dare to be fierce before my Demon-slaying Sword."

Jiang Yuebai whispered a reminder, "Do you remember what you were about to do just now?"

"To save a person," Chu Liang answered.

"Where is he?" Jiang Yuebai questioned.

"Oops." Chu Liang hastily looked around.

He saw Du Wuhen bleeding all over, slowly falling from the cloud of dust, looking like he was on the verge of death...

"Well, that was something..." Chu Liang scratched his head a bit awkwardly, "I was trying to be a hero, but accidentally became the murderer."

...

Meanwhile, inside Suspended Sword City, the sounds of drums and gongs filled the air.

A large procession of people in white robes was escorting a massive sword box in the center. The sword box was so large it looked like a coffin. If it wasn’t for their prior knowledge, someone might mistake this for a funeral procession.

The procession stopped in front of the palace. A man in the lead shouted loudly, "The Ancient Shadow Sword has arrived!"

The gate opened with a creak and the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea emerged.

He had a simple and unadorned demeanor, radiating an aura of simplicity akin to an old farmer. He walked forward with his hands behind his back, looking at the sword box as if looking at a brand new hoe.

"I knew it, Baili would not disappoint me," said the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea. "Where is he?"

"About Master Baili..." The man leading hesitated, "Please examine the sword first, Monarch."

The expression of the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea changed. A wave of his robe, and the sword box opened in response. He summoned a rainbow light into his palm.

The Ancient Shadow Sword. The almost transparent blade now had a faint trace of blood-color.

"This is Baili’s aura..." The Sword Emperor of the Western Sea shuddered like he was struck by lightning, "He..."

"In order to enhance the spirit within the sword, Master Baili sacrificed his life!" A group of people in white robes knelt and said in unison.

"No wonder, nowadays, the Ancient Shadow Sword possesses at least the spirituality of the top fifty in the Ten Thousand Treasures Record." The Sword Emperor of the Western Sea lowered his voice and spoke solemnly, "This is all thanks to Master Baili."

With those words, he wielded his sword skyward in a swift motion.

Whoosh——

The grand cloud in the sky dispersed instantly, revealing open blue skies with a profound black crevice; it was as if a sword had split the heavens!

"I will not fail Master Baili’s sword!"

The resounding voice of the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea echoed like thunder across the four corners of the world.

As if in response to this sword stroke, a sharp whine like the cry of a dragon suddenly echoed in the distant sky, and a sword light tearing through the heavens came forth instantly.

What would it look like when a Seventh Realm Peak Sword Cultivator exerts the Sword Control Technique using a Divine Sword from the upper ranks of the Ten Thousand Treasures Record?

This rarely seen spectacle was demonstrated to the world by Daoist Yan today.

It was like sunlight perforating the night, and dawn silently sweeping across the horizon.

A long dragon of Sword Qi broke through the heavens!

Bang!

Just by coming to a stop, it created a loud rumble in the air.

"Shu Mountain’s Daoist Yan, has arrived to honor the covenant of the great Dao!"

Yan Zi, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood against the wind, suspended in the air by her sword. Her robe fluttered and her face was carved like sleek white jade, the whole person was shrouded in a divine aura.

Compared to the simple and unadorned Chen Erniu, she certainly fit the world’s imagination of a "Sword Immortal".

As solitary as snow, standing uniquely from the world.

"Chen Erniu from the Western Sea, please enlighten me!"

The Sword Emperor of the Western Sea laughed loudly, with a leap of his figure, he trod onto a high platform. Seeing this, Daoist Yan landed on another high platform. Amidst the wind sweeping between them, the Sword Dao competition was about to begin in an instant.

...

"Yan Zi, you must win."

Not too far away on the roof of the loft, Empress Feng was sitting alone, her face filled with anxiety.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind her: "Yan Zi can win."

"Hmm?" Hearing the sudden male voice from behind, Empress Feng’s first reaction wasn’t to think about what he had said, but to throw a punch at him.

Boom!

This punch, even a Divine Beast would not be able to withstand.

Luckily, the one to receive it was Immortal Qi Jing.

He took Empress Feng’s punch with one hand. His palm and arm, along with the one behind, was wrapped in purple-gold Divine Fire, turning into a black char. It seemed to be ruined.

Then, Immortal Qi Jing calmly snapped off that arm and casually tossed it aside. He then shrugged and another arm grew out.

"Someone surnamed Jiang?" Empress Feng gave Immortal Qi Jing an unkind look, as if he was a romantic rival.

Immortal Qi Jing just laughed and sat next to her, saying, "Long time no see, you’re still as hot-tempered as ever."

"That’s because I didn’t know it was you..." said Empress Feng, "If I had known it was you, I would’ve gone all out."

"What’s the matter? What’s the matter?" Immortal Qi Jing laughed bitterly, "We were fellow disciples who fought side by side back then. What deep grudge do we have?"

"You left Yan Zi alone at Shu Mountain and insisted on taking my disciple’s wife to Shenxu, essentially also wanting to take my disciple to Shenxu..." Empress Feng pondered, "If I had killed you here, wouldn’t all these things not have happened?"

"Remember the advice I gave you back then? Don’t overthink." Immortal Qi Jing laughed, "You’re too terrifying once you start thinking."

After laughing, he then said, "I came to find you for a serious matter."

"How?" Empress Feng gave him a sideways glance, "Do you miss your mum?"

"..." Immortal Qi Jing obviously expected her response, so he didn’t seem angry, but said, "There’s a place where your presence is needed. I don’t trust anyone else to go. You need to hurry over there and rescue two people."

"Why don’t you go yourself?" Empress Feng rolled her eyes at him and said, "I have to watch over Yan Zi here."

"Yan Zi will definitely win, believe me." Immortal Qi Jing said firmly, "However, those two people must be saved by you. I don’t trust anyone else to do it. I also need to stay here, there’s something else I need to do."

Seeing his serious expression, Empress Feng asked, "Who are they?"

Immortal Qi Jing responded, "Your disciple and his wife."

Boom——

That day, just before Daoist Yan and the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea’s fight began, a flame shot toward the southeast.