Published: March 8, 2025
Chapter 130: The Battle of the Sword Spirit!
“Indeed.” A voice echoed from Chu Yang, which was the voice of the Sword Spirit, sounding somewhat perplexed: “So this is the lord nine calamity sword master of this generation! You… you are merely a wisp of remnant soul, how can you possess your own consciousness?”
“Too weak!” The wisp of remnant soul looked down at Chu Yang, seemingly disregarding the Sword Spirit's questioning. It appeared to show no respect for its former body?
The Sword Spirit fell silent, clearly sensing that something was amiss.
Chu Yang could feel the Sword Spirit's face filled with anger in the space of intent, as if it was extremely furious!
“What generation is this of the nine calamity sword master?” The wisp of sword soul asked with an air of superiority. Its attitude was surprisingly arrogant.
Chu Yang found this wisp of sword soul to be quite interesting, feeling that this guy actually had quite a bit of character?
The Sword Spirit coldly replied, “How many years have you been here, and you still don’t know?”
The wisp of sword soul sneered, “The first nine calamity sword master, I followed; but I didn’t follow the second; I followed the third, but not the fourth. I followed the fifth, but since then, I’ve been here… Who the hell knows which generation this is?”
“This is the ninth sword master!” the Sword Spirit said solemnly: “And it’s an opportunity for both you and me!”
“What opportunity?” The sword soul scoffed: “I’m excited to feel the main body coming, but this sword master is too weak… truly disappointing!”
“Don’t be arrogant!” the Sword Spirit shouted: “Why don’t you return to your position? What are you waiting for?”
“Return to my position?” The sword soul hesitated for a moment and sighed: “Let me stay here freely; following him out, I really can’t see any hope at all!”
Chu Yang's body jolted suddenly as the Sword Spirit unexpectedly broke free in this space. A shadow flashed out from the surface of Chu Yang’s body, darting toward the sword soul: “Come over here!”
The phantom shadow flickered and transformed back into a swirling sword light, saying: “Don’t force me!”
The Sword Spirit was furious, “You were originally a wisp of my remnant soul, how can you want to fight the main body now?”
“I want to traverse the world with you, but this sword master is too weak! I want to laugh proudly in the Nine Heavens with you, but the sword master is too weak! I want to…”
The incomplete sword soul actually recited poetically, then suddenly spoke with a serious tone: “So I believe it’s better for you to stay here, merging with me, with me as the master, dominating the Nine Heavens!”
“You still think about independence?! You still think about attracting me to swallow you?! You still think about becoming a complete sword spirit!” The Sword Spirit was instantly filled with rage and lunged forward. In mid-air, it shook its body, transforming into a misty sword light!
The two beams of sword light fiercely clashed!
Chu Yang sighed, feeling somewhat speechless. After all the hardships to come down here, this kind of situation arose!
It turned out this guy actually wanted to swallow the Sword Spirit!
With a clang, the tip of the Nine Calamity Sword appeared in his dantian, shimmering brightly!
The sword edge suddenly rose, appearing on Chu Yang's forehead, radiating with brilliance!
The sword blade soared up, pressing against Chu Yang's chest, unleashing a mighty force!
The upper, middle, and lower sections of the sword seemed to connect into a line. An overwhelming murderous aura surged forth, protecting Chu Yang's entire body.
In that space, the two beams of sword light chased each other, and it was already unclear which one had the upper hand; in an instant, the entire space flickered with light, as if countless stars suddenly concentrated in this small space, flickering wildly.
With a loud bang, the black sword spirit was pushed back. The white sword light staggered and rolled away; it seemed that the Sword Spirit’s main body was indeed superior!