Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 61: Chapter 62: Silver Dragon Sword

Need to know.

Since they entered the Guangling Secret Realm, they have been wandering aimlessly like headless flies. It’s conceivable how important this Treasure Map is to them.

”I wonder if this map records the details of that courtyard?”

Jiang Churan quickly asked.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen hurriedly began to search.

He hadn’t forgotten that Xue Lei had mentioned earlier that there were treasures in the courtyard!

”It’s hidden at the bottom of the well!”

Seeing the markings on the map, the three of them brightened up.

No wonder.

Earlier they had searched the entire courtyard but couldn’t find any treasure.

Following the map’s guidance, they entered the seemingly ordinary ancient well in the courtyard. At the bottom of the well, there was indeed another world, but it wasn’t filled with treasures as they imagined, only a long sword.

”This...”

When they saw the long sword, a streak of astonishment appeared in their eyes simultaneously.

The long sword was stabbed into a stone platform.

The sword’s body was blood-red, emanating an astonishing chill, clearly not an ordinary object. What’s even more shocking was that there were nine giant chains on the sword’s body, as if it was being suppressed there.

”There’s a record here!”

Ye Qingchen took two steps forward and discovered a line of tiny characters written beneath the stone platform.

Due to the age, the writing was blurred, but the general content could still be recognized.

Originally.

This was a cursed sword of unknown origin.

Over the generations, the owners who wielded the sword were all tainted by its evil aura, eventually becoming entities driven solely by slaughter.

Later, the master of Guangling Prefecture intervened, taking back the wicked sword. However, since he was almost controlled by the evil sword himself, he had to seal it at the bottom of the well to prevent the evil sword from resurfacing.

”This turns out to be an evil sword?” Hong Man’s face was full of disbelief, ”I see nothing unusual about this sword except for its strange color!”

With that, he stepped forward and grabbed the hilt.

”Ting, ting, clang!”

With a twist of his wrist.

The nine arm-thick chains were effortlessly cut by the blade.

The cut surfaces were smooth as mirrors!

Before Ye Qingchen could react, he saw Hong Man shivering, his previously clear eyes suddenly suffusing with bloodshot, he roared on the spot and charged at the two!

”Blood! I want blood!”

The voice was ghostly cold, like a vengeful spirit.

Jiang Churan frowned, immediately moving forward, evading Hong Man’s sword, and with a palm strike, directly snatching away the Blood Sword.

As soon as the Blood Sword left Hong Man’s hand, his eyes cleared, full of terror.

However, Jiang Churan then had an issue, swirling the Blood Sword rapidly, roaring hoarsely from his throat.

”Kill! Kill! Kill!”

”This sword is truly evil!”

Ye Qingchen couldn’t care about anything else, stepping forward to confront Jiang Churan.

Jiang Churan’s eyes were blood-red, in this instant, he recognized no one, raising his sword for a slash, sending forth a sinister red glow. The sword carried an overwhelming murderous intent, like the descent of a sea of blood.

Ye Qingchen suddenly grasped with his right hand, creating residual shadows, directly grabbing Jiang Churan’s wrist, while a stir of star power shook the Blood Sword away.

Then he grasped with one hand, seizing the Blood Sword into his palm.

Almost as the long sword entered his hand, an overwhelming bloodthirsty and murderous intent surged from the sword body directly into his heart. This desire born from the heart was almost irresistible!

However.

At this moment, the star nucleus in Ye Qingchen’s Dantian whirled violently.

It immediately engulfed the murderous intent!

At the same time, Ye Qingchen felt the long sword in his hand also stopped trembling, as if tamed, quietly resting in his grip, without any more abnormalities.

The whole process happened in a flash!

”Zheng!”

Ye Qingchen gently tapped with his finger, and a crisp sword clang echoed.

Almost simultaneously, the blood glow on the sword body quietly receded, revealing a silvery white blade. At the same time, a dragon pattern flashed across the sword.

Ye Qingchen, seeing the dragon pattern on the sword, brightened up and said: ”With the dragon pattern on the sword, I shall call you ’Silver Dragon Sword’!”

”What just happened?” Jiang Churan widened her eyes.

”You actually tamed this sword?” Hong Man was also full of shock.

Need to know.

Even the master of Guangling Prefecture, due to fear of this evil sword, had to seal it at the bottom of the ancient well, and now it was effortlessly subdued by Ye Qingchen!

However, there was no jealousy or dissatisfaction in their hearts, only joy for Ye Qingchen.

Immediately, the three of them scoured the ancient well again, confirmed no other relics were there, and left the courtyard.

”Shall we go directly for the Celestial Profound Flower next?”

Hong Man suggested.

The Treasure Map marked the location of the Celestial Profound Flower, so they didn’t need to wander aimlessly like before; they only had to follow the map to find it.

”No rush!”

Ye Qingchen opened the Treasure Map, shaking his head.

The Celestial Profound Flower was located in the deepest part of the Guangling Secret Realm, and on this route, they would pass multiple relics.

”Blood Rain Tower’s actions this time are clearly long-planned; they aim to sweep up all relics in Guangling Prefecture, so they may not just send Xue Lei’s team!”

”You mean?” Jiang Churan’s beautiful eyes flashed, obviously having guessed Ye Qingchen’s thoughts.

Ye Qingchen nodded slightly, a hint of coldness in his eyes, ”Exactly! Blood Rain Tower has repeatedly attacked us, and this account naturally has to be settled with them!”

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Secret Realm.

In front of a lake.

A figure was swiftly sprinting.

This figure, with fair skin and beautiful looks, stood tall and enticing, a rare beauty, this figure was none other than An Mengxiang!

But at this moment.

Her face was full of panic.

Because, several assassins from Blood Rain Tower were pursing her from behind.

This time, when the Guangling Secret Realm opened, An Mengxiang and several companions joined in at the first opportunity. Although they joined the sect, they were not given preferential treatment like Chen Beixuan, Zhao Yue, and Lei Qianjue, their cultivation was only at the Spiritual Sea Realm.

After several fierce battles, they finally killed the Treasure Guardian Demon Beast in the lake, but before they had a chance to collect it, Blood Rain Tower assassins quietly arrived, killing all her companions.

The reason she survived wasn’t because of her strength, but because the Blood Rain Tower assassins had ulterior motives.

”Haha, let’s see where you run!”

Just at this moment.

One of the pale-faced assassins suddenly leaped, blocking An Mengxiang’s path.

”Get out of the way!”

An Mengxiang was shocked and quickly struck with her palm.

However, her movements were fast, the assassin even faster. He immediately grabbed An Mengxiang’s wrist, his powerful strength made it impossible for her to break free.

Simultaneously, he directly tore.

Rip!

An Mengxiang’s clothes at the chest were torn open, immediately revealing a large expanse of snowy, dazzling skin.

The assassins’ eyes instantly turned red, glimmering chillingly, staring intensely at An Mengxiang.

”Beasts, you’ll die a horrible death!”

An Mengxiang cried out in despair.

Her companions dead, leaving only her alone, with her strength barely able to escape the clutches of these men. The thought of being defiled by them pushed her to the brink of despair!

”Haha, let me have the first taste!”

The pale-faced assassin laughed, reaching out directly for An Mengxiang.

At this moment.

An Mengxiang even wished for death.

”I’d rather die here than be defiled by them!”

Resolute in heart, as An Mengxiang prepared to bite her tongue to take her own life out of sheer despair, a piercing sword light suddenly swept by, followed by sharp cries of pain ringing out.

An Mengxiang’s eyes widened.

She saw.

The hand claw reaching out to grab her directly flew into the air.

And the pale-faced assassin, clutching his severed arm, howled in madness.

”Someone saved me?”

She saw.

Three figures suddenly descended from the sky.

One was mighty and robust, one icy and noble.

The last figure was of delicate features, extremely handsome, holding the Silver Dragon Sword that resonated robustly.

Recognizing the last figure, An Mengxiang’s mouth gaped wide, exclaiming in disbelief:

”Ye Qingchen!”