Chapter 183

Tu Quang!
Emperor Sword Form. The Fourth Discipline.
Emperor’s Blade.
The Emperor’s Ippacham is literally an explosive swing of the sword that takes the energy gathered at the tip to the extreme. He slashes at everything in his path with the overwhelming force of an emperor.
His new form flies like a cannonball and slams into the ice wall. At the same time, the unrelieved energy of the Emperor’s Devastation sliced through its flesh.
“Grrrr.”
Looking at the creature in agony, I instinctively sensed that now was the time to end it, and I raised the tip of my sword.
Digging in.
Electricity flashed from its eyes. I shuddered and simultaneously unleashed a bolt of lightning. I was going to ovulate his entire body.
When the creature saw that, it froze,
Kwazik.
“Huh.”
He clasped his hands around the Emperor’s Ilpacham’s aura and let out a howl of power.
Crackle, crackle, crackle.
The blood that pooled in the palms of his trembling white hands, and the foul blood scent that filled them at the same time, spread to this place, but he didn’t care, and he used his energy to force it all down.
Push, push, push! Pow!
He used both of his hands to dissipate the Emperor Illusionary’s energy, but at the same time, both of his wrists were blown off.
He chose to sacrifice both of his hands.
Was this the choice of a beast, a non-human beast?
It was absurd. His movements were still swift as the simultaneous bolts of lightning rained down on him, weaving in and out of the ice, not allowing any attacks.
But it didn’t matter. His lack of hands was a great advantage.
His attacks would be slowed to a certain extent…….
Or so I thought.
“Kkkkk.”
His laughter echoes, and I can understand it. My expression must have filled his unfocused eyes.
Anyone would have given anything to have their missing hands reappear. Given his transformation, I would have expected him to be more resilient, but this was beyond the realm of thought.
Emperor Sword Form. Implanted.
Emperor Seven Strikes.
Seven slashes followed, catching up to his stride and slicing through him. Seven thunderous blows would be enough to cut him down before he could recover.
But then.
Boom! Boom!
His fists follow, parrying five blows and allowing two, but they are blocked by leather, and the long gash on his chest arm heals quickly.
Emperor Sword Form. Third Form.
Nine Thunderbolts (Emperor Nine Thunderbolts).
Nine bolts of lightning strike the creature’s forehead, uvula, both shoulders, heart, mind, shield, dantian, and both knees. It should be enough to mortally wound the creature, given the sheer volume of the Emperor Blade’s herbivory.
Nevertheless, the creature is unperturbed by the attack and chooses another method.
Boom!
Its enormous body is pierced by nine lightning bolts, but it still charges forward.
Kwajik! Kwajik!
The flesh is pierced by the murderous sound, but the creature doesn’t change a single glance. I swallowed my embarrassment and raised my sword, realizing that I was so close.
Tu quoque!
The collision with his sincere outstretched hand sent me flying and crashing into the ice wall. His level of strength and perfection far exceeded that of a human, and my efforts to resolve it were in vain.
At that moment, someone suddenly flashed through my mind.
Shima. Shima Zhu Wenyuan.
The feeling was similar to when he had faced her.
When you can’t see the end no matter how much you swing your sword.
When I felt helpless, like my sword was meaningless.
Even then, I was surrounded by trusted allies.
Guang Shuang, the greatest of the Zheng Sect martial artists, was in the center, while the heavenly-seeing Jie Gal Zhuhu was right beside him, spreading out his techniques.
That wasn’t all.
K’un-Lun’s Tai-Cheung and He-Dao stood at the center, blocking the corpses, Fang Xiang’s Fang Xiang was defiantly brave despite his frail body, and Shaolin’s Eighteen Nine Hands were all there to cheer them up and show off their perma-energy.
Not just the absolute masters,
each of them stood their ground and refused to flee, making it easy to defeat Sima.
But.
They are not here now.
The pressure of facing a monster on par with Shima’s master was overwhelming, and he had to do it alone.
And then.
“Take all you can get, and make it yours. ”
The voice of the old man, the words of the old man, echoed through my mind.
“Become a pillar of the political faction. With the same unchanging heart you have now. ”
A pillar of the Order.
The words come back to me again.
“Unwavering. With an unchanging heart. With the same heart as now. Become a pillar of the True Sect.”
Unwavering,
It’s a word that can only be spoken from generation to generation.
It was a request that could only be made by those who had devoted all their strength to protecting Zhongyuan from anyone else.
Kwang Seung-ja, Jie Gal Zhu-hu, and even Qi Sheng-ja.
Everyone looked at me and said.
“Krrrr.”
The creature’s grip tightened and unfurled as it searched for its prey, and it opened at me at the same time.
Snapping out of my reverie, I instinctively raised my sword and swung it at the same time. There was still a shockwave, and I didn’t dissipate it all.
Nevertheless.
I remembered the answer I had given.
What was my answer back then.
Squeak.
I could see him bending his legs. I tried to recall my response to being told to become a pillar of the political faction.
My thighs vibrated and swelled taut, and my incontinence pushed forward like glass shattering on the ground.
Boom!
His pace was sonic, closing the distance in the blink of an eye.
I had to solve the mystery that remained unanswered despite his looming presence, so I unleashed the Heavenly Wind Technique and leapt into the air.
His speed was phenomenal, and as soon as he realized I had narrowly avoided him, he reacted.
Kukka kukka kukka.
One of his arms slammed into the ice wall, and he spun his body around, a transcendent movement that didn’t slow down at all.
His imprint on the ice left a mark that made me think the world would crumble, but he was unperturbed and shot at me again.
Filled with a murderous intent to kill me.
A transcendent creature, no longer human, flew toward me.
Ah…….
“I will.”
And I remembered my answer.
I had sworn an oath in the presence of the Venerable, Jie Galzu Hu, and Qixing.
“I will become a pillar of the Zheng Sect.
I will do so.
I will die here and now.
It was not to be.
As soon as I saw his outstretched hand, I twisted in midair. Thanks to the tricks of the Great Eight Eyes of the Cloud Dragon, which were incorporated into the Heavenly Wind Divine Law.
In one swift motion, I grabbed my sword and thrust down.
Kaaaaaah!
My one sword struck out against the tingling sensation that made my whole body throb.
Emperor Sword Formation,
nor was it the Thunder King Divine Sword,
nor the Thunder God Sword.
It was the Sword of the Southern Palace,
the sword of the Southern Palace, the foundation of my life.
The life of the Iron Sword,
The Iron Sword Ten Formulas.
The sword is brought forth.
Thud!
* * *
Shangguan Xianxiong, his technique meets Huang Bozhong’s fist.
Kwaang!
The two men were exhausted, but they realized that they couldn’t retreat anymore. With the South Palace’s Thunder Sword Corps and Huang Bo’s Wall Force Corps standing behind them after the last fight, the demonic beasts that had been swarming around had stopped and watched this fight.
A battle between the absolute masters of the Southern Palace, Mu Bai and Gu Qiu,
and the battle between Huang Bozhong, the so-called Qin Tiankun, and Shangguan Xianxuan, the man of the great curtain, everyone here knew that the outcome would depend on the outcome of the battle.
“……Fuck you.”
An unbearable curse word came out. The curse words that came out of Huang Bozhong’s mouth were beyond words.
The way he spoke was strange. It reached out and sucked in Huang Bozhong’s aura like desert sand sucking in moisture.
I want to unleash the first and second level of the Wall Force Qin Realm and turn his body into powder right now.
Unable to do so, Huang Bozhong could only stretch out his fists, his body as heavy as a soaked cotton ball.
“……cough.”
Shangguan Shixiong smiled, wondering what was so funny, and maintained a relaxed demeanor the entire time against Huang Bozhong.
The power of the Qin Tian realm was strong, but it was useless if it couldn’t reach him.
“Whoo-hoo-hoo! Finish him off, boss!”
“That’s not why I’m not popular with the ladies, it’s because I’m not a man!”
“Kahahahaha, boss, you’re going to be like the girls, you’re going to be like the girls!”
The hall was filled with sneers and laughter. Huang Bozhong’s fists clenched tightly at the feast.
Phew, heh heh heh heh heh! You guys, just wait a minute! Let’s go to Guangxi or Zhejiang, where there are many beautiful women, and let them enjoy themselves….
Hmph!
With a thunderous roar, the aura of a thunderbolt power burst out and instantly engulfed Shangguan Xianyan.
“Oops!”
Shangguan Xianxuan crossed his hands and brushed off the punch from the wall power. It was a moment of seriousness, not lightheartedness.
Huang Bozhong’s expression was distorted.
“Huwook, Huwook.”
“This is it, Wen, Huang Bo is very upset.”
“Be serious. If you don’t want to die.”
“I am serious, very serious.”
Shangguan Xian’er could see through this, and she exaggerated.
“In the desert, when someone dies, there is a great festival, to appease the spirits. There are dozens of people a day who are washed away by the sand, who disappear into the mire. Their deaths are meant to empower those who live in the next life.”
With those words, Huang Bozhong’s fists clenched hard. It is still accompanied by the sound of loud thunder that rumbles through the sky and knocks his son-in-law to the ground.
“I don’t respect their …… culture. No matter how much you try to add to it, you live a life of stealing, robbing, and kidnapping, treating other people’s lives like a dog’s breakfast.”
Huang Bozhong’s right fist is drawn in tautly and brought to his waist.
“I’ll wipe out your demonic bastards with these two hands.”