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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 293: Beginning of the Sword Chaos! ⚔️

Published: March 7, 2025

Chapter 293: The Beginning of the Chaos of the Sword!

“Order Gao Shangjun, Yan Chenghuan, and Wu Yongjun to lead the three major legions into full action and immediately launch a full-scale attack on Limitless! By the time summer arrives, we must ensure that the Limitless Nation is left severely crippled and cowering!” Diwu Qingrou’s eyes were increasingly filled with a cold gleam.

“Yes!”

The Limitless Nation, located in the southern part of Great Zhao, was currently experiencing the depths of winter. However, this did not hinder military movements here; in fact, it was even warmer than the spring weather in the north...

Every winter, while wars in the north came to a halt, it marked the beginning of major battles in the south! But by the time the north was ready for war, the southern region was already scorching hot to the point that one could suffer from heatstroke just by moving...

But this mobilization was evidently different from the past.

Han Buchu and Cheng Yunhe exchanged heavy breaths, realizing that Diwu Qingrou's orders this time likely hinted at a clear objective: a decisive battle with Iron Cloud would erupt by next summer!

This battle would determine who would rule the world!

"When summer arrives, the Limitless Nation can only cower in a severely crippled state!" The information contained in this statement was incredibly rich!

The Fifth Minister was finally going to take action!

Amidst a series of affirmative voices, Diwu Qingrou suddenly fell silent.

After a long pause, he finally sighed heavily, “To ward off external threats, one must first stabilize internal affairs; Chu King of Hell, I will let you take advantage of me for now…”

Then he immediately said, “The Prime Minister's Residence must keep a low profile; let the royalist party gather and expose themselves; put them on the list! If they can remain at peace with us, then so be it. If not…”

Diwu Qingrou smiled grimly, a sharp killing intent suddenly shooting from his eyes!

This intense killing intent sent chills down the spine of Jing Menghun, a seasoned butcher who had no idea how many lives were on his hands!

Meanwhile, Chu King of Hell was with his brothers.

In an inn, the bearded Chu Yang and Gu Duxing looked like two ordinary men from the martial arts world. Recently, such people had become increasingly common in Zhongzhou City...

Gu Duxing was holding his sword, deeply contemplating its essence.

Meanwhile, Chu King of Hell was lying on the bed without moving, seemingly asleep...

Even in Gu Duxing's eyes, Chu Yang appeared to be in a deep slumber.

However, no one knew that Chu King of Hell was meticulously sorting through the spoils from his recent trip to the Great Zhao Imperial Palace, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he organized his Nine Calamity Space.

“It's a bountiful harvest! A bountiful harvest, ha ha ha...” Chu Yang gleefully surveyed the numerous iron racks in his Nine Calamity Space, dancing with joy.

“Don’t touch that! Leave that one alone for now!” Chu Yang exclaimed as he rushed over and tightly embraced a piece of iron radiating colorful starlight. The tip of the Nine Calamity Sword began to circle around him, finally selecting an angle to successfully penetrate...

Hiss...

In an instant, all that was left in Chu Yang's hand was a fist-sized piece of colorful refined iron.

“...Do I not have a say?” Chu Yang growled.

The Sword Spirit appeared with a sigh, “Just let it absorb; it has been hungry for over ten thousand years... Moreover, this is for your own good!”

Chu Yang was astonished but quickly leaped up, picking up a large piece of black iron, about the size of a human head, emitting a dim glow, and said, “I allow you to absorb everything else, but this piece must be used by me first before the Nine Calamity Sword can use it!”

“Nightmare Steel?” The Sword Spirit had no choice but to greet the sword tip.

The tip swooped over, circling around the Nightmare Steel reluctantly for a few times. Chu Yang suddenly felt a child's eager desire to eat candy that was just out of reach...