2115: C2115 Fraternal Dismemberment

C2115 Fraternal Dismemberment

The deeper they went into the Demon Abyss, the narrower the road became. Not long after they entered the depths of the Demon Abyss, Chen Xiao stumbled and squatted down.

With Chen Xiao's appearance, a cold wind blew. With the wind, the skeleton turned to dust and disappeared, leaving behind only a storage ring and a sword sheath.

Chen Xiao looked around cautiously for a while before walking forward. Suddenly, his pupils constricted. There were a few lines of words carved on the place where the body was originally.

"I hate it, I hate it, I hate it."

"Qin Yuanhao, despicable, traitor, sinister villain."

"Kill, kill!

He felt a strong wave of hatred and killing intent assail his face, and it was impossible to dispel it. Even after so many years had passed, he could still clearly feel this person's unwillingness and boundless hatred before his death.

Chen Xiao's face slightly darkened as he examined the person closely. This person was obviously killed by Qin Yuanhao. From the looks of it, the two of them were most likely partners.

As he thought about it, he picked up the storage ring and used his spiritual will to check it. Other than some commonly used items for cultivators, the most precious items were a secret manual and various sword techniques.

"Heavenly Sword Art? "Could it be that this is the Heavenly Sword Sect's foundation? Only the core disciples are qualified to practice this sword technique."

Chen Xiao fondled the yellowed booklet with his hand as he said this.

It had to be known that a superior cultivation method was incomparably rare in the Realm of the Gods. A sect's cultivation method like the Heavenly Swordplay was even rarer in this world. It was a secret that absolutely could not be passed on to outsiders.

If outsiders wanted to cultivate this sword technique, there was only one way, and that was to join the Heavenly Sword Sect. If they tried to learn it in secret, then their power would be abolished and they would be killed.

In order to prevent the outflow of their top-notch cultivation techniques, all the major powers were ruthless. Extermination of one's family was a common occurrence. They would never show the slightest mercy.

The fact that he was able to obtain such a technique was akin to adding wings to a tiger.

If that was the case, then this corpse was most likely a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He and Qin Yuan Hao had ventured into the Dragon Palace together, but were killed by Qin Yuan Hao and buried in the depths of the Demon Abyss.

Chen Xiao had seen a lot, and he was already used to it.

Qin Yuan Hao was indeed vicious and cruel, but the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple who had died was not so pure in character. He had lost in battle.

The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit. This had been the case since ancient times.

He casually flipped through the Heavenly Sword Scripture. The profound and arduous cultivation method caused him to frown. Obviously, he wanted to start from the beginning and turn into a sword cultivator. To him, this was not an easy task.

Not to mention this, Chen Xiao's gaze turned towards the sword sheath on the ground. The sword sheath was tightly held by this person before he died. It was obviously an extremely precious item. It was even more precious than the Heavenly Sword Scripture.

He squatted down and reached out for it. However, he did not grab it the first time. Instead, his heart sank.

"So heavy."

Chen Xiao was very surprised. After all, he had practiced the Ascending Dragon Technique and had the power of one dragon. His physical strength was far beyond that of an ordinary Saint Ruler and yet, he was unable to lift the sword sheath.

This time, Chen Xiao used all of his strength to pick up the sword sheath with both of his hands.

Although the sword sheath had been sealed here for nearly a thousand years, it still looked like a new one. There were no signs of wear or tear, and its entire body was as white as jade. No one knew what material it was made of, but countless dense runes circulated and flashed on the sword sheath, vaguely reflecting a full moon of light.

"The mana in the sheath hasn't been absorbed by this dark space?"

Chen Xiao's eyes widened as he made a shocking discovery.

This sword sheath was very unusual. It was actually able to resist the power of the Black Demon Pestle, and it was also filled with a great amount of mana. It was clear that this sword sheath was a great treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

And Qin Yuanhao daring to risk his life to fight against his fellow sect members, most likely it was related to this scabbard. With a scabbard, he would definitely have a sword, so where would that sword go?

Countless scenes quickly flashed through Chen Xiao's mind. He was stunned. He thought back to the two swords, one green and one white, that Qin Yuanhao had used before.2

"Could it be that the white treasure sword and the sword sheath are one?"

In order to survive, Qin Yuan Hao suddenly launched an attack, killing his comrades and his fellow sect members, robbing them of their pills and supplies. In fact, the Celestial Destroyer Puppet might even be one of Qin Yuan Hao's former companions from back then.

Chen Xiao felt a chill in his heart. This Qin Yuanhao was too vicious. If this person didn't die, then the heavens would not forgive him.

"Rumble …"

Just as Chen Xiao's heart sunk, a loud noise came from the depths of the Demon Abyss. Black fog surged and countless Fog Demons stirred, crazily fleeing outwards as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

He raised his head and asked in surprise, "What's that sound?"

After thinking for a moment, he got up and walked towards the direction of the voice.

This sound was most likely related to either Yun Xian or Xiao Long. He did not dare to delay at all, hoping that nothing would happen to him as he rushed into the black mist.

The rolling black fog was centered around a place and constantly moved back and forth. It was a terrifying scene, even the black fog around Chen Xiao became much thinner. You could vaguely see the orange glow of fire deep in the Demon Abyss.

In the middle of the encirclement of flames, a thin figure was standing there. She was dressed in white, and her eyes were stubborn. It was as if whenever you looked at her, she would be this cold and proud.

"Fairy."

Chen Xiao was shocked and immediately quickened his pace, rushing over.

Within the canyon, Fairy Yun stood on top of a blue stone. Her hands held the sky, forming a lotus throne. A strange blood-red flame bloomed with a golden radiance that blazed for 100,000 feet, igniting the entire black fog.

With her as the center, countless Fog Devils that had hidden themselves within the black fog appeared one after another. Their eyes were filled with incomparable terror as they stared at the strange, blood-red flame, desperately trying to escape.

However, on Fairy Yun's palm, with the blood colored flame as its foundation, a terrifying vortex of fire was ignited and sucked in all of the Fog Demons. Then, all of them were ignited and became a part of the blood colored flame.

The whole process was not easy for her. Drops of sweat the size of beans continuously dripped down her forehead. Her body was trembling slightly and her face was starting to turn pale. However, there was no sign of withdrawal.

"Ten Thousand Soul Fire, form it for me!"

"Screech!"

An incomparably loud and clear phoenix cry rang out from within Fairy Yun's body. A phantom image of a several hundred feet tall fire phoenix suddenly appeared behind her back, vibrating with both hands.

With every vibration, the vortex of fire formed by the Ten Thousand Soul Fire would increase in size by ten times.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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