Peerless Martial God

Back in Ba Huang, the Wen Clan had replaced the Qi Clan. In the central part of Ba Huang, the Wen Clan was very famous, exceptionally strong even. They were the strongest group in Ba Huang. Apart from the Wen Clan, there was another group, a group of alchemists who had been rising for a few years now.

Ba Huang Jiu You already knew that they lived in a small world. Many people were curious about the great world, especially talented and outstanding young people. They wanted to see what it looked like, but at the same time, they knew they couldn’t go because they were still too weak.

At that moment, in the central part of Ba Huang, there were some people investigating about the past of the province, including Lin Feng’s sword cultivation. Lin Feng was very famous in that world, so everybody knew about him. Concerning the strong sword cultivator, Jiange had one who had threatened the Messenger from the Celestial Palace of Punishing Thunders. Everybody thought that he was Emperor Wu Tian Jian.

“Now, emperors don’t fight after they left with the geniuses of the province. We’re in a small world, so maybe that they don’t want to come back.” someone reasoned.

Back in Sword City, Jiange had become bigger and more important. Even the Wen Clan and the Pavilion of the Monarchic Alchemists didn’t dare offend Jiange. At that moment, a middle-aged man arrived outside of Jiange’s territory. He had a long, ordinary-looking sword resting on his back, but his sword Qi was terrifying.

“Who are you?” asked two guards coldly.

“I’ve heard that Jiange is a place for sword cultivators. I’ve been practicing sword cultivation for forty years, so I want to see the cultivators from Jiange.” said the middle-aged man. Suddenly, he released a terrifying sword Qi which whistled ferociously. The two guards’ faces turned slightly pale after he release his sword Qi.

“Thunder sword.” said the middle-aged man who was wearing cotton clothes. He was releasing thunder-sword energies.

After a short time, people on a gigantic sword appeared in the horizon: Jian Mu and the others.

“Who are you, Your Excellency?” asked Jian, Mu frowning. That person’s sword intent was terrifying.

“You’re so weak, too weak even. You call this a holy place for sword cultivators?” said the middle-aged man, his thunder-sword Qi moving back to him.

The sword cultivators of Jiange suddenly released sword energies, but the middle-aged man rose up in the air, his thunderous Qi assaulting everyone beneath him. Although blood spilt, no one died.

“You call yourselves sword cultivators?” mocked the middle-aged man while releasing even more sword Qi. That guy was a sword emperor, which in Ba Huang was more than surprising, few people in that small world could face him.

“I’ll just have to destroy Jiange then. You are a disgrace for sword cultivators!” said the middle-aged man, unsheathing his sword. Nobody could dodge that attack it seemed, they were doomed.

“Piss off!” shouted someone at that moment.

The middle-aged man looked at the gigantic sword and said, “There’s a very strong sword cultivator here, but he doesn’t want to come out?”

Suddenly, sword energy rose to the skies, surprising the middle-aged man.

“Master, could you please teach me sword cultivation?” asked the middle-aged man.

“If I appear personally, I’ll have to kill you, so just piss off!” said the voice. The middle-aged man looked horrified. He bowed before the gigantic sword and said, “I disturbed you, so I’ll leave.”

Then the middle-aged man left.

At that moment, outside of the Sword Grave, there was an old man leaning against a wall. Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword was floating in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword, then he whispered, “Even though I am in the small world, some people are still looking for me.”

Who was that strong sword cultivator who had come to Ba Huang? He had come only to make Emperor Wu Tian Jian appear. The reason was clear, Lin Feng had already been to Sword Mountain, otherwise no sword emperor would have known to come to Jiange.

Over in Xue Yue, in Empress Xi’s small world where Duan Xin Ye lived, Yue Meng He and Liu Fei were watching Duan Xin Ye practice cultivation.

“Liu Fei, Xin Ye is becoming stronger and stronger with each day!” Yue Meng He said to Liu Fei using telepathy.

“Indeed, she has changed a lot. She’s improving so fast.” said Liu Fei, though he was frowning. Xin Ye was going through something strange where she became a stranger, sometimes possessing her old personality.

“Maybe it’s because Little Feng hasn’t come back in such a long time.” suggested Yue Meng He, still using telepathy.

“I don’t think so. I don’t think she would ever act like that if she could help it.” said Liu Fei, still frowning. Seven years had passed, and she was still the same, just a bit more mature.

But Duan Xin Ye wasn’t as gentle as in the past, she was colder like a ice queen.

“After so many years, when will Little Lin Feng come back?” whispered Yue Meng He. Luckily, she had Wu Shang, otherwise she would have missed Lin Feng too much.

“Mother, breaking through to the Huang Qi layer is extremely difficult. Lin Feng will come back after having broken through to the Huang Qi layer.” said Liu Fei, smiling in a gentle way. However, at that moment, Duan Xin Ye suddenly opened her eyes. Her hair was messy, she looked cold and distant. As soon as she opened here eyes, she left.

“Xin Ye!” shouted Yue Meng He. However, Duan Xin Ye ignored her and disappeared into the horizon. Duan Xin Ye had become stronger than Yue Meng He, so she couldn’t catch up with her anymore.

Back in the great world, in Gold-Fire City, Qiu Yue Xin suddenly started shaking as she released volumes of Mercilessness Qi.

“Yue Xin.” said Lin Feng, hugging her tightly. But even as he hugged her, Qiu Yue Xin was still shaking and her Mercilessness Qi didn’t disperse. She kept pushing Lin Feng in a struggle, but after a short time, she came back to her senses and her Mercilessness Qi progressively disappeared.

“Yue Xin, what’s wrong?” asked Meng Qing, she looked worried. Qiu Yue Xin looked terrified as she looked at Lin Feng and Meng Qing and said, “She awoke.”

“Who?” asked Meng Qing. Who had awoken?

Lin Feng’s heart started pounding. She had awoken? Thousands of years before, she hadn’t die?