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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 320: "Are you my Fourth Master?" 🐉

Published: March 7, 2025

Chapter 320: You are My Fourth Master?

Chu Yang slid down from the wall with a loud thud, landing on the ground. He lay there and fiercely said, "This is all your fault… you provoked me too successfully! No one can insult my master in front of me without paying the price, and that includes you!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva and declared, "Even if you meant well, it doesn't matter!"

Young Master Wei was speechless for a while before finally responding, "You’re not even from the Dragon Clan… yet you actually have a reverse scale!"

Chu Yang snorted, "Young Master Wei, if you don’t apologize… the words you said today are enough for me to entangle with you for a lifetime!"

Young Master Wei shrugged and replied, "In my lifetime, I’ve done everything, from despicable to shameless, and there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. But there is one thing I’ve never done… and that’s apologize!"

"Good! Very good, just wait!" Chu Yang struggled to sit cross-legged, channeling his energy to heal his injuries. During this time, the Sword Spirit actively transmitted the sealed medicinal power into his meridians...

What Young Master Wei did to him earlier was quite harsh; it felt as if his five organs had shifted. His injuries were extremely severe...

But for the Sword Spirit, this was a great opportunity! After the Nine Calamity Sword devoured the power, there was too much residual medicinal energy in Chu Yang's body that couldn’t be dispelled; if it continued, it would greatly affect his cultivation technique.

For a long time, he had been trying to suppress it! He had been looking forward to an opportunity to release this medicinal power...

Iron Cloud and Great Zhao, the decades of treasures from the palaces of these two superpowers… just thinking about it with his knees could reveal how immense this medicinal power was.

Chu Yang was always cautious in his actions and had rarely been injured like this; now that he finally encountered Young Master Wei—someone with sufficient power who harbored no hostility or killing intent—how could the Sword Spirit not encourage him to take action?

Young Master Wei also sat down. Using only ten percent of his strength was still too taxing for him when facing someone as abnormal as Chu Yang!

The two maintained a distance of several dozen yards apart, each seizing every moment to heal.

Half an hour later, to Young Master Wei's astonishment, Chu Yang, who he thought would take at least half a day to recover even a fraction, actually stood up energetically!

As he reached out his hand, a sword inexplicably appeared in his grip, gleaming with cold light!

Then, with a furious roar, he leaped into the air, rolling mid-air, and in an instant, a round pillar of light formed in the sky. He shouted loudly, "Are you going to apologize or not?"

"Come and defeat me with just your ten percent strength! Otherwise, no deal!" Young Master Wei pivoted on his toes and jumped up, rushing towards Chu Yang before he could fully unleash the sword's might!

The light pillar became even more brilliant, like a rainbow shooting through the sun, coming straight at him!

The two figures collided in a fierce clash, like the sun and moon crashing together!

With a loud bang, both of them were sent flying backward!

"This place isn't suitable; do you dare to come out of the city with me?" Young Master Wei furiously rubbed his backside; as soon as he made contact with the sword, he was immediately propelled back, but the opponent had tricked him, and just as he was about to turn around, his backside was struck by seventy or eighty sword strikes!

If it weren't for my considerable cultivation, my backside would have turned into a fishing net today. Moreover… the most critical area would have been utterly lost!

Young Master Wei was furious! So he directly challenged Chu Yang.

"Are you scared of me?" Chu Yang coldly snorted, feeling delighted that he had gained the upper hand.

The two of them shot out of the city like shooting stars.

While they were mid-air, someone suddenly shouted, "Who goes there? Stop and submit to inspection!"