Chapter 39 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“The Sword generates all things… The Man is the Sword… The Sword is the Man…”

“The Man and the Sword unified… Unparalleled in the world…”

Northern Sword Valiant seemed to be trapped in a trance, continuously chanting.

That line was made-up by Zhou Xuanji, but it could trick Northern Sword Valiant.

All because Zhou Xuanji’s sword move previously was too powerful!

This caused Northern Sword Valiant’s impression of the child warrior to inflate tremendously.

As Zhou Xuanji was about to leave, his opponent woke up in shock.

He quickly shouted, “Revered Master!”

Waahhh–

All the observers were shocked. Northern Sword Valiant was going to take Sword God Zhou as his master?

Zhou Xuanji stopped his footsteps and said, “I already have a disciple.”

The Sword Valiant was stunned but was not surprised that he already had a disciple.

But the Sword God used this as an excuse, could it be that the Sword God’s disciple was more powerful than him?

He asked instinctively, “Who is he?”

Zhou Xuanji said without looking back, “The next one to execute two sword wills simultaneously is my disciple.”

After he said it, he leaped up and flew toward the horizon on the Hell King Sword.

Northern Sword Valiant knelt on the training ground and was lost.

The next person who uses dual sword wills.

The people surrounding the training ground discussed this in excitement. No one cared about the severely-injured Northern Sword Valiant. They were all talking about how powerful Sword God Zhou was.

“The Sword generates all things, well said! Sword God Zhou is really a grandmaster of the Way of the Sword. He may become like the Sword Monarch of Great Zhou in the future!”

“How is that possible? The Sword Monarch of Great Zhou cannot be compared with Northern Sword Valiant! He can destroy him with one strike!”

“Didn’t Sword God Zhou defeat Northern Sword Valiant with one strike? If not for Sword God Zhou’s benevolence and righteousness in not killing someone that had no grudge against him, he would have killed him on the spot!”

“Useless words. The Sword God and Sword Monarch, which do you think is the more powerful?”

“I can only laugh. If you don’t know how great the Sword Monarch of Great Zhou is, don’t speak recklessly.”

As the people commented about how powerful Sword God Zhou was, they even brought the Sword Monarch of Great Zhou up.

All the more powerful cultivators understood that Sword God Zhou could not be compared with the Sword Monarch of Great Zhou, but they could not overcome the weaker ones that outnumbered them.

The man in purple watched Zhou Xuanji’s back as he left and said, “Follow after him and tell him of my intention.”

“Yes!”

Old Qing nodded. He transformed into green smoke instantly and disappeared from the room.

Amongst the crowd, Zhang Ruyu grasped the collar of someone beside him in excitement and roared furiously, “You see that? I said that Sword God Zhou was more powerful! You did not believe me!”

That person’s face turned red from being choked and they almost fainted from suffocation.

On the other side, Xiao Chengfeng took a deep breath and said to Ms. Zhishui, “I have an errand to run. At noon in seven days, we will meet at the Northern Gate of Cloud Swallow City. We will return to Great Zhou together then.”

After he finished speaking, he pushed through the crowd and left.

Ms. Zhishui looked at his back and muttered, “You want to rope Sword God Zhou in? Xiao Chengfeng, are you loyal to the Empress? Or are you scheming something?”

Tens of yards away, the handsome young man left quietly.

But he did not notice that someone was looking at him.

It was the man in purple who was now standing on the rooftop.

Once Old Qing left, he went up to the roof to find Princess Xuanya.

Soon, he found her.

As he looked at the handsome young man, he had an expression of greediness on his face and muttered, “The Qi signature of the embodiment of the way is indeed delicious.”

At the training ground.

Northern Sword Valiant, who looked lost just now, was full of determination. He said to himself, “Sword God Zhou… I must become your disciple!”

He saw hope in Sword God Zhou.

He might learn something from Sword God Zhou to defeat the Sword Noble!

…

In a small alley, Sword God Zhou stopped suddenly.

He asked in a low voice, “Who is it?”

A green smoke floated into the alley and turned into Old Qing’s body.