Chapter 474 - Giant God Huang Hao (1/2)

“Goddammit, I got screwed over!” the old beggar cursed. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he stomped his feet.

He talked about what had happened; it turned out that there was a soul clone of the Demonic Emperor in the cave dwelling.

When the old beggar had tried to take the Saint Sword, the Demonic Emperor’s soul clone had ambushed him, causing him to lose an arm.

Zhou Xuanji asked, “What about the Saint Sword? Was it real?”

The old beggar glared at him and said angrily, “You don’t care about me? You’re only thinking about that sword?”

As he spoke, the old beggar took out a sword.

This sword was a long sword made of bamboo, and it looked incredibly ordinary.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, “This is a Saint Sword?”

Zhou Xuanji swept the sword with his divine sense but did not discover any spirit qi ripples within.

It was a completely ordinary sword, one that even a child could make.

“Of course it’s a Saint Sword. Your realm is too low and you can’t see through it. Keep it for now; you’ll be able to use it in the future. I got rid of the Demonic Emperor’s mark on it, and I’m pretty sure the Demonic Emperor is incredibly furious right now,” the old beggar said as he harrumphed. Speaking to there, his mood became better.

“I’m going to the city to find some food to eat; you continue to cultivate.” After saying this, the old beggar quickly left.

Zhou Xuanji sat down and closely examined the bamboo sword in his hands.

One of the legendary Saint Swords was like this?

…

It did not even look as powerful as the stone sword from the Nether Demon Stream.

Thinking about that, Zhou Xuanji took out that eye.

The reason he had kept that eye was because he remembered Gu Tianxia’s request.

Gu Tianxia left behind his eyes and waited to be revived.

Zhou Xuanji had tried to put the eye into the Tianxia Map, but he was unable to revive Gu Tianxia.

He swept his gaze over the eye and the bamboo sword, and he sank into his thoughts.

…

Within the Northern Wilderness, a young man in purple with tanned skin landed beside a small stream. He drew his sword and turned as he said, “Who is it?”

His name was Su Han and was a sword cultivator. He had great talent and had reached Astral Infant Level Nine.

For the past hour, he had felt that someone was following him, but he could not tell where that person was.

A trace of black qi appeared in the air and spiraled around him, causing his hairs to stand on end.

“Who are you?” he asked in a low voice as he began to give off cold sweat on his forehead.

He could not see the other person, but he could sense an unprecedented sense of danger.

“Heheh, I never thought that the souls of your two lives would have fused so perfectly. Your memories from your previous life have been erased; how interesting,” a sinister voice sounded out from within the black qi, making Su Han feel quite confused.

“Do you want to go to the Upper Realm? I can teach you and allow you to surpass Immortal Gods!”

Su Han was not tempted and instead became even more alert.

He asked hesitantly, “You knew me in my past life?”

Over the past few years, he would have strange dreams. In the dreams, he was another person and incredibly powerful.

“That’s right. In your past life, you were called Ji Xian. I raised you, so you changed your surname to Ji. Your talent is powerful, but it’s a pity that you offended a genius from the Heavenly Palace. Your father could not protect you, so he killed you.”

Ji Xian!

Su Han’s body trembled and he fell into dismay.

“Come with me to the Great Thousand World; I can make you shine as bright as Zhou Xuanji! The Northern Wilderness’ most powerful genius is Zhou Xuanji; I’m sure you’ve heard of him,” the sinister voice once again sounded out, causing Su Han’s eyes to light up.

Zhou Xuanji!

This whole time, Zhou Xuanji had been his goal. He had always dreamed of being able to stand before Zhou Xuanji, receive his acknowledgement, and even become his disciple.

Su Han deeply breathed in and asked, “What is the relationship between you and Zhou Xuanji?”

When he was younger, Zhou Xuanji had saved him, and he did not want to become enemies with Zhou Xuanji.

The sinister voice replied, “There’s no relationship between us, but I’ve always wanted to meet him.”