Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 570

Chapter 570: 570

The Flame Divine Dragon roared, accompanied by a strong whiff of flames, soaring into the sky.

All those watching were struck with horror at this moment, as if witnessing the most terrifying scene, and fell to the ground screaming in fear.

"That... that’s a dragon!"

"Legend has it that when Emperor Xuanyuan recovered the Xuanyuan Sword, he encountered a Golden Dragon!"

"Could it be that this Fire Dragon is also a weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword?"

As these words were uttered, the entire place was engulfed in shock.

The Xuanyuan Sword had a history of over a thousand years, but its power helped Emperor Xuanyuan unify China, a testament to its might.

Moreover, the kind of spirit-communicated swords that accept masters are no ordinary ones; their destined masters are sure to be exceptional among their fellows.

But whose weapon is this Fire Dragon?

At this moment, someone saw the smiling face of Master of Hidden Swords and shouted in surprise: "It’s the Master of Hidden Swords!"

"In the future, the status of the Valley of Hidden Swords in the Martial Arts realm would be on par with Kunlun, Heavenly Mountain, and the like!"

"It’s terrifying, we are fortunate to witness this scene today, it’s truly a great event in our lives!"

At this moment, the Fire Dragon appeared, circling in the air. Its body was extremely long, coiling on top of the entire Hidden Sword Mountain. Then, it opened its lantern-sized pupils, stared at everyone present, and began to roar madly. The sound was deafening and shook the earth.

Wherever its roar reached, it was reduced to ruins, a testament to its immense power.

Seeing this, the fervor in the eyes of Master of Hidden Swords grew even more intense: "Haha, if I get this sword, who among the practitioners of Sword Dao would dare to cross blades with me?"

Then, looking up at the Fire Dragon in the sky, he shouted: "Beast, the Blood Power in my body is not enough to subdue you, but with the addition of this person’s, you won’t escape my grasp!"

Tang Zhong also gazed at the Fire Dragon in front. He actually noticed that the Fire Dragon seemed to be looking back at him. Their eyes met, and suddenly, the small stone in Tang Zhong’s chest began to throb violently as if it too sensed the Fire Dragon.

Tang Zhong hurriedly subdued the stone. Could it be that this stone from the turbid Xuan River is greatly related to the Fire Dragon before him?

And hearing the Master of Hidden Swords calling it a sword, could it be that this Fire Dragon is truly a sword?

Tang Zhong’s gaze grew tense. If the Master of Hidden Swords really obtained this sword, it would be a nightmare for the world of Martial Arts.

"Damn!" Tang Zhong cursed.

But at that moment, the Master of Hidden Swords turned his attention to Tang Zhong and reached out to grab him: "Boy, give me your blood!"

Tang Zhong quickly dodged.

However, the Iron Dragon, formed by the convergence of thousands of swords, stopped instantly. Moving with the Master of Hidden Swords’ will, the swords swiftly dispersed, with countless tips pointing at Tang Zhong.

There was no chance for defense.

And even if he could defend, the sharpness of these Ancient Swords far exceeded that of his flesh.

The swords flew.

And then a sword was seen piercing through Tang Zhong’s chest, and in an instant, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Trash... to think you dreamed of destroying my Hidden Sword Mountain with such skill, hahaha!" Master of Hidden Swords said with a hideous laugh.

Then, looking at the blood spouting from Tang Zhong, he absorbed it with his palm. The blood was completely drawn into his hand and vanished, absorbed entirely by the Master of Hidden Swords.

"Hahaha, with this blood, subduing that beast of a weapon will be a breeze. Tang Zhong, oh Tang Zhong, you’re lucky to witness this scene. As a Grandmaster, I’ll grant you a dignified death!" the Master of Hidden Swords declared with wild laughter.

Then, gazing at the circling Fire Dragon in the sky, he stirred the Blood Power in his palm, and his hand turned increasingly red.

To conquer a sword is to wrestle for power with the sword.

The Master of Hidden Swords shot into the sky, competing with the Fire Dragon.

With a thought, the chains binding the swords rattled to life, transforming into an Iron Dragon that lunged at the Fire Dragon.

At the same time, the Master of Hidden Swords unleashed his Blood Power, and in an instant, the Iron Dragon seemed as if it were heated red-hot, ferocious blood qi radiating from it, resembling a Fire Dragon...

The Iron Dragon clashed with the Fire Dragon, and at that moment, the shockwave from the impact spread outwards.

It turned into a whirlwind that swept through the surroundings.

Boom, boom, the ground began to crack, and the surface was forcefully torn open; buildings could no longer withstand the pressure of the impact and were sent flying around.

Those with weaker strength were also forcefully blasted away, looking as wretched as could be.

"What... what is going on?"

"This is terrifying, indeed, such weapons are like those bestowed by the gods!"

"This time, the Master of Hidden Swords is truly defying the heavens, Tang Zhong is surely doomed!"

"Nonsense, of course he’s doomed!"

At this moment, the Master of Hidden Swords still controlled the Iron Dragon battling the Fire Dragon, his tremendous presence sweeping forward.

One could see the Iron Dragon constantly colliding with the Fire Dragon, but it just couldn’t suppress the Fire Dragon.

"I don’t believe it!" the Master of Hidden Swords roared, even though his Blood Power should be enough. Moreover, with the many years of heritage from the Valley of Hidden Swords to suppress the Fire Dragon, this was his strongest power, yet still, he could not conquer the Fire Dragon.

"The glory that you’ve brought to our Valley of Hidden Swords since its foundation, all these years, you’ve made our valley so powerful. Yet, as a man of exceptional talent in the Valley of Hidden Swords, you still refuse to submit to me. As the most talented individual in the Valley of Hidden Swords for so many years, why won’t you be subdued? Who in the world is worthy of you!" the Master of Hidden Swords bellowed.

As if understanding these words, the Fire Dragon lunged towards the Master of Hidden Swords, its speed incredibly fast.

The Master of Hidden Swords quickly spurred his Blood Power; today, since he dared to release the Fire Dragon in front of him, he was determined to subdue it, so he would not allow the Fire Dragon to escape again.

"You must be mine, and only mine. Who are you waiting for, what person are you waiting for? There can’t possibly be anyone in this world more suitable for you than me!"

With a roar, the Iron Dragon charged at the Fire Dragon.

With a bang, at that instant, an explosion erupted again.

The aura emanating from the Fire Dragon grew even more formidable, knocking the Iron Dragon away...

It fell to the ground with a thunderous crash.

"How is this possible, I still can’t tame you!" The Master of Hidden Swords shouted: "A sword like you should be wielded by a powerful person like me. Tell me, who are you waiting for, what kind of person is worthy of you!"

A sword waiting for its true master.

The Fire Dragon in front was indeed the foundation of the Valley of Hidden Swords, one could say that for many years, it was because of this sword that the valley has developed so vigorously.

The Master of Hidden Swords had known about this since he was a child. A prodigy, he longed to subdue this sword, but the most common phrase he heard was the words of his ancestors: "This sword is waiting for its true master!"

The Master of Hidden Swords was unconvinced, as there was no one in this world more suited to this sword than himself. So, after many years of dedicated research yet facing constant failure, the sword had never looked at him straight, but in his mind, the sword was his. Consumed by fury that led to Qi Deviation, what he wanted was the sword.

"Tell me, who is worthy of you!"

Just then, the Fire Dragon bowed its head in submission, and following its gaze, it was directed towards Tang Zhong.

At this moment, Tang Zhong sat cross-legged, staring at the Fire Dragon with pupils wide as lanterns, and was stunned. Was the sword waiting for him?

(A bit of understanding, more updates to come! Sorry to the readers!)