As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality-Chapter 804: Years of Sharpening a Sword, Ascend to Saint Level, Slay the Martial Saint, Eyes as Tranquil as Water, Sword Qi as Cold as Frost, Go to Sleep (3)

Su Wenxi’s jet-black hair whipped wildly, his body yielding to the buffet of the Gang Wind, his brow furrowed!

He looked around vigilantly, a streak of unusual color flickering in his eyes.

This is…

Knowing they couldn’t kill him, were they trying to throw him out?!

Suddenly.

His complexion changed dramatically!

Faintly, the feeling of unease in his heart trembled to the extreme!

Boom!!!

The black ink mist around him roiled, and an intense sensation of plummeting suddenly erupted.

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"Yellow Sword Wine!!!”

The roar exploded!

Three Supreme Grandmasters of the Su Family joined forces to counter a strike from Yellow Sword Wine, all of them grievously wounded and spilling blood as they were sent flying.

Each of them had a deathly pale complexion, looking as hideous as could be.

Just one sword strike had nearly slain all three of them!

Too strong!

Yellow Sword Wine at this moment was powerful to the extreme!

Was Su Wuming strong?

Ranked third on the Qian Yuan Divine Sect True Inheritor List, his Cultivation reached the peak of the Three Flowers Atop, yet he was still slain by a single strike from Yellow Sword Wine!

And the entire Su Family, it turned into a river of blood!

How many Su Family Disciples died at the hands of Yellow Sword Wine.

It seemed like Yellow Sword Wine knew every Su Family Disciple extremely well; those who were married and had used Guard Palace Sand, those who had siphoned Tendencies from women—every one of them had their heads severed by a single sword stroke!

The Su Family, with a history of three thousand years, was now engulfed in a bloody tide!

This was an unprecedented catastrophe for the Su Family!

Yellow Sword Wine did not entangle with the Divine Origin Great True Man of the Su Family, nor did he confront the other Supreme Grandmasters, he simply targeted members of the Su Family and struck with his sword.

One sword killed one person, and blood flowed like rivers!

One by one, heads fell to the ground with a dull thud!

Accompanied by the hissing cheers from within the sealed courtyards, it was like a grand, peculiar celebration!

Suddenly.

Yellow Sword Wine paused in his drinking, his eyes suddenly narrowing.

He fiercely turned his gaze toward a spot in the void!

In the pitch-black eyes, the crimson pupils swirled, and from between his eyebrows, the thread of Sword Qi, nearly extinguished, suddenly flared up with the most terrifying sword light!

"He’s here!”

With a sweep of his sword, Yellow Sword Wine released a terrifying Sword Intent, bursting forth in an instant from his being!

It was like the most dazzling moonlight in the night sky!

That Sword of Sword Immortal, as if undergoing its final glorious sublimation, seemed to burn up all of Yellow Sword Wine’s vitality!

At this moment.

Yellow Sword Wine closed his eyes.

He tucked his wine gourd at his waist.

Too many scenes flashed through his eyes.

"In my foolish youth, I was slow at learning martial arts. Later, I met Zhu Qing and got my first sword. Holding that sword was like holding love

"Then my Sword Dao talent awakened. I practiced the sword, observed the sword. Anything related to the sword, I could learn it in a thought. My sword gradually became sharper, but in reality, I just wanted to exchange my progress in the Sword Dao for her praise and admiration

A long, wistful sigh echoed between the buildings of the Su Family Mansion.

Inside a courtyard.

Someone had already covered their face, weeping uncontrollably.

"The fair lady is wed; my heart has withered away, immersing itself wholly in the sword. Within the halls of the Lv Xuan Sword Immortal Temple, I practiced the sword, observed it, and finally grasped a sword technique from the legacy of the Sword Immortal

"With this sword, I was meant to comprehend the profound truth of the Sword Dao and become a Sword Saint!”

"Yet, the quagmire in my heart caused this sword to be hindered for a full twenty years.”

"Today, I’ve let go.”

"Therefore, for twenty years,”

"I’ve honed a sword.”

"With Sword Wine, I refined the Ninth Sword.”

"With this Ninth Sword, I ascend to Martial Saint!”

Yellow Sword Wine held the Sword of Sword Immortal in hand, and in an instant, the myriad rays of flowing light faded away, as if purging the divine blade from all worldly grime!

With a jolt, the Sword Intent surged towards the heavens!

In an instant, the sword light split into nine.

Resplendent and shimmering, it was as though a myriad trees bloomed with pear blossoms!

Humming, humming, humming—

At this moment, the sound of Yellow Sword Wine, like the roaring tides, echoed throughout the entire Su Family Mansion.

All the cultivators of the Su Family watched in a melancholic silence.

Voices of hoarse cheering seemed to have subsided, leaving only a low cry that, though faint, was strained to the utmost.

Not even the Heaven and Earth chessboard could shield against this voice.

The sound, like a tide, carried with it the sword light rising against the wind, engulfing the clouds, and resounded through the entire Qianyuan Dao City!

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[Prison Lotus Mouth Ha Soul-shocking Divine General Strange Temple]

The temple stood still, casting moonlit shadows that danced and swayed.

The moonlight, delicate like gauze, splashed upon the black tiles.

Atop the tower peak.

A man in a simple Confucian robe, with a fine beard and long whiskers, gently closed the book in his hands and sighed softly.

The rumbling sound that carried an outpouring sword light reached his ears.

"Twenty years of arduous affection, one sword honed to enter Martial Saint

"A fleeting brilliance, a glow that overshadows the bright moon.”

"Alas

Fang Han, the Great Elder of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect in his Scholarly Robe, billowed, his eyes brimming with a trace of wistfulness.

Below.

The Great Elder of Su Family, Su Leibao, clenched his dragon-head cane, the ground beneath crackling like a spider web, his Qi Force compressed within an inch of his being, rendering him immobile!

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[Six Desires Evil Extermination Lv Xuan Sword Immortal Mysterious Temple]

Si Fengzhiqi, the Governor of the Temple Administration, stood in front of the temple, sensing the whiff of a sharp wind in the air, feeling the sword intent that seemed to resonate distantly with the Sword Immortal Mysterious Temple.

Feng Zhiqi shook his head: “Such a talented swordsman, it’s a pity

"To have received the legacy of Lv Xuan Sword Immortal, quite a remarkable young fellow.”

"His potential isn’t limited to this; his sword… even has a chance of opening the Heavenly Gate in the future.”

Feng Zhiqi was deeply moved.

But twenty years spent honing a single sword has worn away too much.

Now, all is settled in dust.

This sword shines with ultimate brilliance.

But it’s only a transient glimmer, after all.

Wenlong Yuwen, standing aside, felt a tingling on his scalp, as if within this sword, he sensed a sharpness that could sever the threads of life. freeweɓnovel.cѳm