Martial Boss Chapter 907

Defeated by his arch-rival, Su Chengyu had no trace of frustration, but instead had a peace of mind he had not felt in two hundred years.

He had thought that his greatest long-cherished wish was to defeat Shen Cangwu, but only now did he realise that he merely wanted to stay alive and hold the sword again.

It was a pity that nearly two hundred years of immortal life had worn away his desire to live, and now that he had felt a glimpse of what it was like to truly live, he did not want to go back to that torture of immortality.

“Come on, give me a death.” Su Chengyu drank.

“Death is not an option, you haven’t been treated badly enough by the poor Tao!”

The blue qi mist drifted in, revealing the figure of the blue-robed Daoist priest, “The poor Dao is about to succeed in what he promised you, if you go at this point, where will the poor Dao find his next fighter.”

“Hall Master.” Su Chengyu looked at the figure and chanted softly.

“It’s me,” Lan Cang revealed a big smile, “It’s really not easy, if it wasn’t for the Devil Dao breaking the blockade, poor Dao might still be trapped inside without a way out, and accidentally caught by the Sword God as rations!”

“Hall Master of the Corpse Yin Hall!”

Bai Xingkong’s three faces tightened as they all looked at this blue-robed Daoist who had suddenly appeared.

Although the Corpse Yin Hall’s Corpse Scatterer was no longer a secret, appearing frequently and the Unseen Bones had also shown their faces a few times, the Hall Master of the Corpse Yin Hall had never shown his face, nor was his name known.

Now that the mysterious Hall Master had finally revealed his true face, Bai Xingkong and the others had to raise their guard.

“Three, the poor dao wants to take away two unworthy men, no problem, right?”

Lan Cang swept a rather scornful glance at the two great men in the sky and immediately prepared to retreat to save his life.

When the Devil Sovereign had entered the Sword God Lake, he had informed Lan Cang by voice transmission, explaining who the halfway-invited helper in the sky was.

Although Lan Cang felt that the Sword God would not necessarily take into account the death of Bai Xingkong and the others, there was an eventuality in all matters.

That one was not the betrayed ancestor of the Sword God, but indeed the true ancestor of the Sword God Lake. Although he seemed to ignore his juniors, as long as there was a slight possibility, Lan Cang did not want to put himself at risk.

Now the devil has not yet fought with the sword god, able to gallop to help, later on the two of them battle, then if in danger, it would be bad.

So Lan Cang decided to go first.

The two of them were not able to get to the ground, and they were gone.

“Vice Hall Master ——” Shen Cangwu stepped forward and said, “It is the lost Five Elements Transport Technique of the Daoist Sect, and I am afraid that this person’s identity is related to the Daoist Sect.”

“Now there is no time to guess his identity, the most urgent task is still the matter within the Sword God Lake, you should have heard it just now, the Sword God – he is not dead and is getting out of his trap.”

Bai Xingkong interrupted impatiently, his face showing a look of panic that he had never seen before.

Although the matter of the Sword God was long ago, there was a detailed record in the Sword God Lake, and as a former senior member of the Sword God Lake, Bai Xingkong also knew the inside story of the Sword God’s sealing, as well as ——

The Sword God’s terror.

“If the Sword God is allowed to come out, the Sword God Lake will really be ruined!”

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“Rumble rumble rumble ——”

With a heavy tremor, the island in the heart of the lake shattered, and the sword weapons in the Lake of Defeated Swords shook, as if they sensed the reappearance of the Sword God and made a show of worship.

The stone sword rose into the air, nearly three hundred feet in length straight to the top of the secret realm, and a light shone from among the dense cracks in the sword’s body, illuminating this dark secret realm.

“Break!”

The huge stone sword instantly exploded, and amidst the dust and ashes, countless sword lights burst out, reaching the boundaries of the secret realm, cutting down everything in its path.

“The sword opens up heaven and earth, the God Lord kills. I, Yuchen, have finally come out.”

In the lilting voice, there was no resentment or hatred, just a plaintive voice coming out, just like waking up in the morning and having a lazy day, but the presence that could not be ignored, but let the world know the reappearance of the myth, the sound into the nine heavens of the sword sound, to reach the secret realm beyond.

“Really came out ah ——” Shen Yunji’s face looked more complex, “Master.”

The master who had left the heaviest traces in his life had finally reappeared in the world, Shen Yunji had an unconscious feeling of joy, but the killing aura he then sensed made the joy sink to the bottom.

Nine hundred years had pa*sed, but the Sword God was still the same, even time had failed to change this myth of the Sword Dao. He had no extra resentment, but remained the same sword body that lived by the sword.

The sword was his life, and for the sake of the sword dao, he was able to start another killing spree and set off a world-turning chaos.

“This is the Ten Thousand Calamities Heavenly Demon, a demon who uses calamity qi as his sustenance.” Qing Yu looked at the figure and whispered.

There was no good or evil in swords, and the same was true of sword gods.

Those who could withstand the most ferocious fierce Qi were all extremely powerful, and it was impossible for them to have their hearts changed by the Heavenly Devil’s fierce Qi. Although the Fierce Fury Qi has brought great achievements to the Heavenly Demons over the ages, the Fury Qi does not dominate the relationship between the Fury Qi and the Heavenly Demons.

It is the one that is fused, and it is the one that adapts. The power of the Fury Qi of successive generations of Heavenly Demons varies, for it is a change made by the Fury Qi according to the needs of successive generations of Heavenly Demons.

Just like the Sword God Yuchen, he needed a ladder to a higher level, so the Supreme Fierce Fury Qi derived the fastest shortcut.

“What a Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Demon.”

A voice like thunder resounded from the vault of the sky as the Demon Lord stepped out, his momentum moving mountains and rivers, “Nine hundred years of sealing does not seem to have corrupted your sword intent, so that is enough to qualify this throne to strike.”

“Qualified? Don’t be ridiculous,” the Sword God smiled, “You are no different from the generation of devils that died under my sword nine hundred years ago, if it wasn’t for the great loss in the seal, you would have been thinking about how to escape by now.”

“Who gave you the guts to scream at the Sword God, were they the two remnants of demonic Qi?”

The Heaven Dividing Remnant Sword suddenly split into two sword lights, one cutting through the sky and the other cutting through the earth, the Demon God and Qing Yu were both the targets of the cut.

The flying sword light cut through the void, leaving two sword marks up and down in the air that would not dissipate for a long time.

The target, Qing Yu and the Devil, then had to face the sharpness that could divide the sky and face the absolute killing chance.

“Hmph, Yuankong Transformation Demon.”

The devil dweller coldly snorted, probing his palm forward, a black circle appeared in front of his palm, the sword qi rushed into it, instantly wrapped by the devil qi, forming a round ball, which was then countered back by the devil dweller, “Give it back to you.”

The devil ball broke through the air and returned, but before it got close to the Sword God’s body, it was sliced in half by the Heavenly Divided Remnant Sword flying around the body.

And below, in the face of the sword qi, the dense blood qi outside of Qing Yu’s body condensed into the vaulted blood armor, the sword qi rushed close, into the armor a point, and then after that, it was difficult to enter the slightest bit.

“Ka-ching–”

The blood qi in the blood armour pressed, crushing the sword qi out, the broken sword light shone in the air with a bit of starlight, but under the blood qi rushing roll, immediately disappeared without a trace.