Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FIFTY-NINE: The Heartbreak Blade King Has Arrived
Fortunately, it was finally a success; Chu Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead: this was purely exhausting! This task was really not easy.
But from the perspective of the Blade King, he was shocked and couldn't help but comfort him, “Don’t worry, kid, I will definitely not let them off lightly!”
“Hmm, then how does senior plan to proceed?” Chu Yang’s eyes turned.
“Hmph, what else is there to say? Naturally, it’s about killing them all!” The Blade King’s killing intent surged.
“That would be a pity.” Chu Yang hurriedly said, “If they truly have such intentions, they must have brought good medicine… Senior Sword King’s injury is so severe…” At this point, he sighed.
“You really have a kind heart, kid.” The Blade King was moved and said gently.
“It’s best to trick them into meeting first, then pretend to reconcile and deceive the medicine from them; first ensure that Senior Sword King’s life is secure, then… heh heh, senior and I will work together for a capture in a jar… let Diwu Qingrou pay for the spiritual medicine and lose soldiers, allowing this old bastard to feel heartache once! Let him know that there are greater skies beyond this world, and there are people beyond people; his self-righteous wisdom is nothing in front of the Dark Demon Clan!”
Chu Yang said viciously.
“Indeed!” The Blade King stood up, full of ambition, and said proudly, “This time, Diwu Qingrou will purely be defeated by my strategy! Hehe, if Diwu Qingrou knows that I have seen through his scheme, I wonder what he will think? Hahaha…”
After saying that, he threw his head back and laughed heartily, extremely joyous.
Defeated by your strategy? Chu Yang’s mouth corner twitched wildly under the mask: I truly can’t believe… I’ve never seen someone with such thick skin…
I wonder if Diwu Qingrou finds out about this, whether he would be so frustrated that he spits out a hundred mouthfuls of blood, then cuts himself and returns to slice his neck, and then digs a hole to bury himself alive…
This is truly too unfair…
“Chu Imperial Seat, I must return to arrange this as soon as possible. Also, the few people from the family who came this time must also participate in this action.” The Blade King’s eyes shimmered with a crazy killing intent, “With Diwu Qingrou treating our Dark Demon Clan as fools, heh heh, who does he think he is? Damn it! If I don’t kill them all until they’re upside down this time, I will have no face to stand in this world anymore!”
“Yes, senior’s feelings resonate deeply with me!” Chu Yang said with righteous indignation, “Speaking of which, it is truly chilling; the conflict between Iron Cloud and Great Zhao is nothing but a trifling matter, why must Diwu Qingrou involve innocent people? This is simply despicable! Such collateral damage, what kind of First Wise Man is that?”
“First Wise Man? Ah hahaha…” The Blade King thought of how he had completely seen through the “First Wise Man’s” scheme, and he couldn’t help but feel extremely proud, thinking to himself, the First Wise Man should be me!
“Alright, I need to go back to prepare! You should also get ready; I estimate you won’t be of much use here.” The Blade King smiled.
“Of course! With you and the many experts here, I’ll just wave the flag and shout encouragement; but it’s also thanks to your glory that I can earn such great merits,” Chu Yang laughed heartily.
“Well, senior, I’d like to ask you for a favor…” Chu Imperial Seat took advantage of the friendly atmosphere to make his request, “With Diwu Qingrou coming, he is likely to rescue an important person we captured, but that person is already dead, is it… heh heh…”
“You mean, I should find someone to impersonate? Then take the opportunity to heavily injure the rescuer?” It must be said that under the subtle influence of Chu Imperial Seat, the Blade King’s intellect was rapidly increasing. Now he even began to learn to answer before Chu Yang finished speaking…