The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1540 - 1537: Survival Sword! Li Zong!

Chapter 1540: Chapter 1537: Survival Sword! Li Zong!

At dawn the next day, Lin Bai, Fangjin Luao, and others stood on the deck of the Spirit Boat, with all other guardians arranged in order behind them.

The Spirit Boat had changed its course last night, heading towards the Silver Moon Commerce Association’s manor on Wuji Mountain.

Above the Cloud Sky, the Spirit Boat slowly descended, landing on a vast plaza.

Below, on the plaza, a luxurious and splendid young nobleman, dressed in a mink fur white robe, with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, spirited and vigorous, came up with a smile and said, "Sister Yue Qing."

As the Spirit Boat touched down, from the third floor descended a supremely beautiful woman wearing a thin veil, her demeanor elegant and graceful.

"My heavens, such a beautiful woman, even with a veil, I can feel that this lady is absolutely peerless on earth."

"She is so beautiful, every gesture exudes elegance and nobility."

"Is she a fairy?"

"Holy cow, I’ve been on the Spirit Boat for over a month, and I didn’t even know there was such a beauty on board?"

Housekeeper Zhuo Yi, accompanying Yue Qing, stepped down, and all the Warriors on the deck were dumbfounded and exclaimed in awe.

Even Gao Rui, upon seeing Yue Qing’s figure, had his eyes go straight, slightly agape, as if in utter disbelief.

While Song Zi, upon seeing Yue Qing, had a cold look on her face, mixed with some jealousy and envy.

Song Zi’s looks and figure were considered not bad across the Lingnan Continent, but now, in front of Yue Qing, whether in terms of looks, temperament, knowledge, or cultivation, all made Song Zi feel inferior.

It felt as if Song Zi was merely a hybrid chicken raised by a peasant family, while Yue Qing was a Phoenix soaring high in the Nine Heavens.

"Cousin Yue Hua," Yue Qing walked down from the Spirit Boat to the handsome young man, slightly bowed with a gentle voice.

Yue Hua chuckled lightly, "Sister Yue Qing, you must be tired from the journey, I have already prepared a banquet to welcome and cleanse you from the dust of traveling. Let’s go."

Yue Hua spoke, filled with happiness and joy, showing no sign of any hostility toward Yue Qing.

"Um."

Yue Qing softly responded and followed Yue Hua into the manor.

This manor was originally built for the high-ranking members of the Silver Moon Commerce Association to vacation and relax, but now with the Divine Weapon Feast approaching, everyone in the Silver Moon Commerce Association was extremely busy, leaving the Wuji Mountain Manor unoccupied.

Walking into the Wuji Mountain Manor, Yue Qing’s eyes filled with long-missed memories; she essentially grew up in the Wuji Mountain Manor, where her father brought her every year to rest for a period.

Lin Bai and the other guardians followed Yue Qing into the manor and were also startled by the lavish décor inside, which was even more luxurious than the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect.

Upon reaching the main hall, Yue Hua had already prepared the banquet.

Yue Qing took a seat, Yue Hua picked up a wine cup and drank with Yue Qing.

And the other guardians also took their seats.

Lin Bai sat relatively close with Lu Ao and Fang Jin.

Fang Jin spoke softly, "Looking at Yue Hua, it doesn’t seem like he’s set up a Hongmen Banquet, it seems that the matter Housekeeper Zhuo Yi warned about last night probably won’t happen today."

Lu Ao chuckled lightly, "Old brother Fang Jin, there’s something you might not know, do you see the man closely following Yue Hua?"

Hearing Lu Ao say this, Lin Bai and Fang Jin both looked up.

At this moment, Lin Bai saw sitting next to Yue Hua, a very inconspicuous young man dressed in coarse hemp clothing, completely out of place at such a luxurious banquet.

Due to looking so ordinary, most of the Warriors present had not noticed him.

"That young man in hemp?" Fang Jin asked.

Lu Ao chuckled lightly, "He’s no simple character; he’s one of the top ten guardians of the Silver Moon Commerce Association, known as Li Zong. His weapon, ranked seventy-second in the Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifact Ranking, is called the Survival Sword!"

"His cultivation is also extremely extraordinary, already at the Second Level of the Yangshen Realm, and with the Survival Sword, a Divine Soldier Weapon in hand, I fear that once he turns against us later, just this Li Zong alone will be enough to completely slaughter us all!"

Lu Ao gently lifted his wine cup and said.

"Survival Sword! Li Zong!" Fang Jin said in slight surprise.

At the Divine Weapon Feast, a ranking list of the Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifacts from the Lingnan Continent is compiled.

And this Sword Cultivator named Li Zong, his Wearing Sword - the Survival Sword, is one of the top hundred Divine Soldier Weapons in the Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifact Ranking, one can imagine how formidable the power of this sword is.

Lin Bai also curiously glanced at Li Zong, and at that moment, when Lin Bai lifted his wine cup, he subtly released the Slaughter Comprehension, spreading it throughout the entire manor.

Lin Bai discovered that now the entire manor was enveloped in a terrifying murderous aura.

Lin Bai also discerned a large number of Warrior auras and the icy chill on the Knife and Sword.

Feeling these auras, a solemn expression inevitably appeared on Lin Bai’s face as he said lightly, "I’ve already sensed it, at this moment inside the manor, Yue Hua has laid an ambush with at least close to a thousand experts!"

"These experts are basically all at the Perfect Yin Saint Realm."

Lin Bai said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, both Lu Ao and Fang Jin’s faces drastically changed.

After three rounds of drinks, Yue Qing asked, "Cousin Yue Hua, I wonder about my father’s corpse..."

Upon hearing this, Yue Hua sighed lightly and said, "Rest assured, Sister Yue Qing, we have already taken care of Uncle’s corpse, but due to the upcoming Divine Weapon Feast, it is not suitable to hold a grand funeral."

"So my father’s intention is to wait after the Divine Weapon Feast to give Uncle a grand burial. His body is still stored in an ice coffin."

Yue Hua said softly.

Yue Qing nodded and said, "Thank you, Second Uncle."

Yue Hua sighed and said, "Sister Yue Qing, before Uncle passed away, he was holding my father’s hand, calling your name, he also said he hopes you would consider the Grand Scheme, for the sake of Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, and stop being so willful."

Yue Qing sneered, "Did my dad really say that before he died?"

Yue Hua solemnly nodded, "Absolutely true, why would I alter Uncle’s last words?"

"Sister Yue Qing, you should carefully consider this matter, even if not for the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, you should still comply with Uncle’s dying wishes."

"We have already negotiated with the Wolf Pack Commerce Association; as long as you agree to marry the Eldest Young Master of the Wolf Pack Commerce Association, we are already prepared, and we can hold a wedding for you during this Divine Weapon Feast."

"I wonder if Sister Yue Qing has considered it clearly?"

Yue Hua asked with profound meaning.

When Lin Bai and Lu Ao, among others, heard this, they all looked intently at Yue Qing.

Yue Qing said, "Cousin Yue Hua, no need to say more, if I was willing to step back, I wouldn’t have left the headquarters four years ago."

"And also, I don’t believe my father would say those words about marrying me off to the Eldest Young Master of the Wolf Pack Commerce Association."

Yue Qing said firmly.

Seeing Yue Qing unwilling to marry down, Yue Hua helplessly shook his head and said, "Since Sister Yue Qing’s mind is made up, unwilling to marry the Eldest Young Master of the Wolf Pack Commerce Association, then let’s drop this matter."

"After today’s banquet, Sister Yue Qing, you should rest well, and tomorrow at dawn, we will set off together back to Haizhen City."

Yue Hua said with a light smile.

Yue Qing nodded slightly, noncommittal.