Chapter 95 - Amethyst Legendary Sword! The Power Of The Ancient Sword Emperor! (1/2)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Morning came. The first strand of sunlight came from the horizon and swept over the mountains and rivers.
On a mountain top, a black bull that was 15 meters tall was looking afar. It was muscular, and the black hair that covered its body was like steel needles. His horns were like curved blades and his eyes were cold and sharp.
It stood on the mountain top like a king.
There were tens of thousands of demon soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Most of them had transformed and were waiting for the black bull’s instruction.
”My children, remember our target?”
The black bull suddenly said, imposingly. Its voice resounded in the mountains and the wilderness.
”Kill Sword God Zhou!”
The demon soldiers roared in one voice, frightening all the animals in the forests around.
The black bull’s body tirled and stood up, transforming into the form of a human.
Whooooosh–
A black cape appeared and he quickly wore his battle robe. He had a bull’s head with a sinister face. His human body was tanned and held onto a horrifyingly colossal blade that was 30 meters in length in his hand.
The blade was exaggeratingly gigantic, and it looked extremely imposing.
He raised his blade and roared furiously, “My children, Sword God Zhou is within a radius of 1,000 miles. Report to me when you find him!”
”Yes, my king!”
The horde of demon soldiers cried as one. They left immediately, and none was left within five breaths’ time.
”Sword God Zhou?” The black Bull Demon mocked coldly, “I’m going to see whether you are really that powerful. I’m going to take your head because the Gulan Demon Monarch wants it.”
After that, he laughed sinisterly, as though he already got Sword God Zhou’s head.
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Zhou Xuanji sunbathed on the hillside. With his hands under his head, he was very relaxed and carefree.
At the foot of the hill, Zhao Congjian was teaching Beixiao Wangjian.
Jiang Xue trained her spellcasting while Huang Lianxin was training her sword technique beside.
The little black snake was getting bullied by Ah Big and Small Er. They swung it like a leather whip, and it cried pathetically.
The Three-eyed Drought Rodent sat on Ah Big’s head and squeaked.
”Analysis of the Emperor’s Sword is complete.”
The voice of the Sword Spirits sounded in Zhou Xuanji’s mind. Three lines of small words appeared before his eyes:
Sword Name: Sky-sundering Emperor Sword!
Grade: Amethyst
Description: Contains within itself a sword soul. Forged with thousands of kilograms of black iron. It is indestructible and it’s power amplifies with swinging. It has a special effect, the Power of Ancient Sword Emperor, which can only be used once a year, without any side effects!
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The Power of the Ancient Sword Emperor?
Once a year?
Zhou Xuanji blinked as he asked in his heart, “How powerful is the Power of Ancient Sword Emperor?”
He felt delightful and did not expect his first Amethyst legendary sword to be from outside the Supreme Legendary Sword System.
Thousands of kilograms of black iron. Amplifying power. For magic cultivators, it would deal a fatal blow for sure.
”Judging from the Sword Owner’s power, the Power of Ancient Sword Emperor grows with each cultivation level you reach. Its power can reach a maximum of the Great Realization stage.”
The Sword Spirit’s answer and Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes wide.
Great Realization stage!
That was the stage of impending ascension to immortality!
He immediately got excited and took out the Sky-sundering Emperor Sword.
The giant sword with golden dragons looked very mighty. Zhou Xuanji handled its extremely heaviness with ease.
He held up the Sky-sundering Emperor Sword with one hand and activated the Moonlit Wind Sword Dance.
As he swung the giant sword, he looked like he was going to split the mountain and rivers into two.
This caught the attention of Jiang Xue and the rest who were at the foot of the hill.
”So dominating!” Zhao Congjian’s eyes glistened and muttered to himself.
I really want to learn it…
No!
There are too many sword techniques that I want to learn…
Zhao Congjian endured his excitement and turned his head back.
Beixiao Wangjian’s eyes were burning with passion as well, but they did not have Zhou Xuanji’s talent. The quickest that can do to master a sword technique was months. To learn a Black Grade sword technique would take them years.
After he finished the Moonlit Wind Sword Dance, Zhou Xuanji was feeling itchy in his hands.
He immediately gathered everyone and told them he wants to find a brigand stronghold for training.