Chapter 114: The Arrival of the Sword Saint
Piercing Arm Monkey: Who cares about heaven! When you point at heaven, you just point at heaven! *burp*—
Black Tiger Emperor: Damn, you wild monkey, you actually burped, and in my mind at that, I'm completely done.
Overlord Luo Fu: I also feel pointing at heaven is domineering, very fitting for our Emperor Su's Sect's status. Who cares about heaven? Just point at it!
Empress of the Great Zhou: This gesture is too ostentatious and easily incites heavenly jealousy. Just imagine, if more than a dozen members of Su Imperial Clan pointed at heaven together, what would others think? It's even more showy than Li Huahun's words!
Wux Qingyao: Indeed, it might even increase the intensity of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Demon Wolf Star: Damn, this wild monkey is burping, oh my, burping!
Li Zuxuan: Why are you two so focused on something so odd?
...
And so, Li Huahun's and Su Yie's suggestions were both rejected.
Su Yie wasn't insistent on pointing at heaven; he was just in too much pain and wanted to vent.
The matter of the secret signal had to be thought over for the long term since it involved the communication between members of the Su Imperial Clan and represented the prestige of Emperor Su's Sect; it could not be taken lightly.
Soon, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, as if it were about to explode.
But he wasn't in as much pain as before; instead, he felt an itch all over his body, an itch coming from deep within his bones, radiating through his entire body, like being eaten by ten thousand insects.
Li Huahun also opened his eyes; he noticed that Su Yie's aura was beginning to change.
"Hold on, you're about to succeed!"
Li Huahun said in a deep voice. No sooner had he spoken than Su Yie suddenly began to convulse, his chest heaving, his spine protruding grotesquely.
Dragon Scales started crawling onto Su Yie's face, and suddenly, Su Yie opened his eyes, his pupils turning gold.
"Ying—"
Suddenly, Su Yie opened his mouth and let out a long howl, a dragon's chant emitted from his mouth, resounding throughout Chang An City.
Boom!
The whole city was stirred; was there a dragon in Chang An?
"The sound just now was...?"
"No way, how could there be a dragon in Chang An?
"Someone must have raised a serpent dragon; true dragons have been extinct for ages."
"Do dragons from the legends really exist?"
"That was truly the sound of a dragon's chant, it seems to come from the residence of the Demon Lord!"
For a time, the entire city was abuzz with this matter, and even the Demon Sect was alarmed.
Whoosh!
Wei Niantian flew out of his palace and headed straight for Su Yie's residence, like a ghost soaring over Chang An, invisible to the naked eye as he passed over the city.
At that moment, Su Yie was covered in Dragon Scales, looking like a humanoid dragon, which made Xiang Yu extremely worried. She anxiously asked Li Huahun, "Will my young master really be alright?"
"His physique and soul are no less than True Dragons. Now, he's just suppressing the True Dragon's bloodline, he'll return to normal soon."
Li Huahun waved his hand, not worried at all.
His words slightly relieved Xiang Yu.
Just then, Li Huahun suddenly turned his head, just to see a figure standing on the eave of a nearby roof; it was none other than Wei Niantian.
Wei Niantian was staring intently at Su Yie, his bloodshot eyes filled with greed.
He wore a black robe and had a disheveled appearance. Under the broad daylight, he was exceedingly intimidating, giving Xiang Yu quite a shock.
"True Dragon's aura..."
Wei Niantian muttered to himself, his eyes growing brighter as if he had seen some rare treasure.
"Scram."
Li Huahun's voice suddenly reached his ears, prompting Wei Niantian to look at him, sneering, "You're telling me to scram? Do you know who I am?"
"I don't repeat myself."
Li Huahun said indifferently, not taking Wei Niantian seriously at all.
Wei Niantian laughed at this, laughing louder and louder, until he finally burst into roaring laughter.
In the end, without making a move, he dissipated into a cloud of Demonic Qi and left.
Just like that, he left?
Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, blinking her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Wei Niantian's presence gave her the creeps, and if she wasn't mistaken, he was definitely a high-ranking member of the Demon Sect!
"Crazy."
Li Huahun murmured softly and then turned to look at Su Yie.
If Wei Niantian dared to make a move, he would surely crush him to death!
At the same time, the dragon scales on Su Yie's body began to recede, and soon he returned to normal, even the rolling red color on his body dissipated.
At first glance, his body seemed to be coated with a thin layer of metal, reflecting golden light under the sun.
Boom!
Rolling spiritual energy from nature suddenly converged towards him, forming a whirlwind above his head. Enjoy exclusive content from empire
He was about to make a breakthrough!
...
Outside Chang An City, a figure strolled in, none other than Xia Tianyi.
Xia Tianyi was wearing a straw raincoat, a bamboo hat, and had twin swords hanging at his waist. His steps seemed slow, but he was moving at a considerable speed.
He looked up, his gaze as sharp as ever, and murmured to himself, "This battle is not my end. I must become the strongest swordsman under the heavens."
Upon thinking this, he closed his eyes and continued forward.
Inside Emperor Su's Sect.
Sword Saint Xia Tianyi: How many members of the Su Imperial Clan are in Chang An?
Li Zuxuan: I am here.
Demon Lord Qing Yan: I'm almost there. A battle between the Sword God and the Sword Saint is not to be missed.
Black Tiger Emperor: I'm so envious, I don't even dare to enter Mighty Tang.
Demon Wolf Star: I'm no longer in the Seven Dynasties, the damned Heaven Stealer Sect is still after my life!
He Youming: It's a pity, being on the opposing side of Mighty Tang, it's inconvenient for me to go.
Apart from the Empress of the Great Zhou and the Piercing Arm Monkey, all the members of Su Imperial Clan spoke out, all curious about who, between the Sword Saint and the Sword God, was stronger.
On that day, the news of the Sword Saint's arrival in Chang An shook the entire city.
People finally understood why the Sword God Lu Ziwei came to Chang An, it was to meet with the Sword Saint.
"The Sword Saint and the Sword God gathering together, are they going to fight a great battle?"
"Tch, Great Tang is such a pushover for letting Xia Tianyi in!"
"What else can they do? Send you to stop Xia Tianyi?"
"If they start fighting, Chang An City will surely be flattened."
"Now, that's a spectacle to look forward to!"
Most cultivators were extremely excited; witnessing a fierce battle between the Sword Saint and the Sword God was a monumental opportunity!
A duel between two swordsmen of such a high caliber could be greatly beneficial to them.
The most important thing was, it gave them bragging rights for the future!
For a time, the whole of Chang An was in a state of great excitement.
Soon, news spread that in three days, on the skies above Chang An City, Lu Ziwei and Xia Tianyi would have their decisive battle!
Night fell.
Su Yie finally broke through to the Mystic Demon King Realm Perfection, and his physical strength had reached the power of seven hundred dragons. Destroying a city with a single punch was not a problem for him.
Having fused with a True Dragon's Tendon, he now possessed the breath of a True Dragon, which transformed his Demon Emperor's Qi.
At the same time, this also earned him an opportunity to invite someone.
Please invite any of the following beings to join the Su Imperial Clan!
Fairy Sea Goddess!
Zhao Rulong!
Northern Sea Bull Demon!
Emperor of Qin!
Fang Tian Divine Fist!
...
There were a total of twenty-five names, including those who had appeared multiple times such as Tang Qingtian, Fang Tian Divine Fist, Feng Lie, Yue Qinglong, Mo Jiuqing, and the Heart-devouring Demon.
Su Yie did not make a decision immediately; he opened his eyes and leaped out of the wooden barrel.
"Very good, you have perfectly fused with the True Dragon's Tendon, and the muscles in your body are now as strong as those of a true dragon. Your physique has truly transformed, and your future cultivation will be much smoother."
Li Huahun nodded, painting a bright future for Su Yie.