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Chapter 913 - I Sacrifice My Blood in the Yellow Emperor’s Name. My Sword Is Not in My Heart, but My Life!
Chapter 913 - I Sacrifice My Blood in the Yellow Emperor’s Name. My Sword Is Not in My Heart, but My Life!
Chapter 913: I Sacrifice My Blood in the Yellow Emperor’s Name. My Sword Is Not in My Heart, but My Life!
On the Ninth Peak, the world was dead silent!
Everyone listened to the screams outside quietly. A chill seeped into their bones uncontrollably.
Dead. Including Elder Chen, all the 20 or so Pseudo Emperors were dead. There was no exception!
One by one, gazes could not help but land on the thin figure. Their faces twitched.
Even Luo Tianya and the other members of the seven ancient clans were no exception!
Too ruthless!
Those were over 20 Pseudo Emperor Stage powerhouses!
Kill!
Shock, disbelief, and regret surged in the hearts of countless people like a tsunami.
It was especially true for those who regretted not standing up earlier after seeing Elder Chen and the others leave safely.
At this moment, they could only secretly rejoice. They were glad that they had held on for a while. Otherwise, they would have been killed by Ye Wushuang’s sword.
Ten minutes later, Ye Wushuang returned, “Big brother, I’ve killed them all!”
The white clothes on his body were not stained with any blood, and his expression was as cold as ice that had not melted in a thousand years.
Ye Chen nodded lightly. His gaze landed on the close to 10,000 disciples of the Ninth Peak who presented. He smiled lightly, “Since you’ve chosen to stay, I will reward you handsomely!”
The moment he finished speaking, an afterimage shot out from his sleeve. The afterimage shot into the sky and turned into a huge cauldron that was 60 meters tall.
Boom...
As the mouth of the large cauldron descended, numerous medicinal pills that were like a flood poured down. From a distance, it appeared as though the heavenly river was poured.
The eyes of everyone present instantly widened, and then became incomparably passionate!
The amount of medicinal pills were like mountains and rivers. Many people had never seen so many medicinal pills in their lives.
Ye Chen stood against the wind and waved his sleeve. Countless medicinal pills fell into the crowd, “This is the reward I’m going to give you guys. From now on, all of you will receive ten times more respect and treatment!”
These medicinal pills were not refined by him, but the treasures of the Sword Sect and the Witchcraft Sect. All of them were stored within the Witch Cauldron.
As he said that, gasps could be heard.
A Pseudo Emperor Stage cultivator stepped forward and asked in disbelief, “Peak master, a-are these pills for us?”
“That’s right, peak master. You just said that our monthly allowance and treatment will increase by tenfold?” Another Pseudo Emperor Stage cultivator stood up with bloodshot eyes.
Ye Chen smiled lightly, “Of course. I’ve always kept my word!”
The crowd was shocked.
However, there were still some rational people who did not believe him, “Peak master, if it’s really as you said, how would the Ninth Peak still have any resources to support us?”
His words instantly caused many people to calm down.
That was right!
The mountain of medicinal pills before him was practically the Sword Sect’s treasury of over a thousand years, right? Once it was exhausted, then how would they obtain any in the future?
Ye Chen said while standing with his hands behind his back, “This is what I’m about to tell you!”
The next moment, he took a deep breath and said, “Let me ask you, what is a sword? What is a sword cultivator?”
No one spoke. Their eyes were filled with contemplation.
“In my opinion, the sword doesn’t adhere to the secular world. The sword is in the heart, the heart is the sword, the sword is the dao, the dao is the sword...”
Ye Chen said slowly, “On the other hand, sword cultivators are neither arrogant nor impetuous. They’re unyielding and fearless. They’re supreme. They’re fighting for their lives against adversity...
“Previously, you were disciples of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect was the No. 1 sword cultivation sect in the Kunlun Ruins. However, you were so narrow-minded that you wanted to be on par with the other eight high sects!
“This is really going against the Sword Dao!”
The world was silent except for Ye Chen’s voice that shook the sky, “The seven high sects and the entire Kunlun Ruins have declared war on the Ninth Peak. They’re looking down on us and want to destroy the sword in your hands!
“What should we do?”
The entire place was silent. Ye Chen’s words echoed in everyone’s ears like thunder. A wave of silent fury gradually surged in everyone’s hearts.
A Pseudo Emperor Stage cultivator stepped forward and said, “Peak master, tell us, what should we do?”
“What should we do?”
Ye Chen stood in the air, “Of course, We’re going to pick up the swords in our hands and kill our way over. We’ll destroy their sects, kill their pride, and destroy their inheritance!
“As the saying goes, those who pursue the Heaven Dao know that between life and death, there are many things to fear, but we can only walk slowly!”
He took a deep breath, “Those who oppose the sword in our hands will all be destroyed. Even if there’s only one person and one sword left, the heart of the sword will not die. It will never yield!”
At this point, he suddenly spoke, and the sound of thunder shook the sky, “Where are the disciples of the Sword Sect now? Is the sword in your hands still there?!”
Following his words, Elder Qing Xuan immediately stepped forward and shouted, “I sacrifice my blood in the Yellow Emperor’s name. My sword is not in my heart, but my life!”
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Tens of thousands of people knelt on one knee, “I sacrifice my blood in the Yellow Emperor’s name. My sword is not in my heart, but my life!”
“I sacrifice my blood in the Yellow Emperor’s name. My sword is not in my heart, but my life!”
Countless sword intents filled the sky and echoed continuously, causing the members of the seven ancient clans and the Witchcraft Sect to be shocked.
The blood on all the disciples of the Ninth Peak boiled at that moment. It was the purest sword cultivator’s heart bursting forth.
Under this aura, Luo Shuiyao’s pretty face changed and her mind shook, “What is this guy doing? What is he doing?!”
At that moment, Ye Chen took a step out and shouted with a thunderous voice, “All disciples of the Ninth Peak, listen up. Today is the day the Ninth Peak is established. It’s also the day we show off our Sword Dao and offer it to our sword peak!
“I hereby declare war on the seven high sects. All disciples of the Ninth Peak, attack! Take up your swords and destroy the seven sects!”
The moment that was said, Elder Qing Xuan took out his longsword and roared furiously, “Everyone, take the swords in your hands and destroy the seven sects. Use the blood of the seven sects to restore the dignity of the Ninth Peak!”
Boom...
In that instant, almost 30 Pseudo Emperor Stage powerhouses soared into the sky on their swords, and then more and more sword gleams condensed in the sky.
The clouds began to churn, and the void trembled.
“With the sword in my hand, I shall rule the mountains and rivers. I shall sacrifice my blood in the Yellow Emperor’s name. I shall capture all the evil and return them to hell. I shall disarm the people in the field and let them fall. I shall lead the north, south, east, and west to the emperor. The sun, moon, and stars shall sing!”
Ye Chen lifted a sword gleam and charged out of the Ninth Peak first, “Disciples of the Ninth Peak, kill with me!”
“Kill!”
In an instant, thousands of sword gleams followed closely behind like a huge meteor shower caused by the collapse of stars.
“Crazy, this guy is crazy!” Luo Shuiyao cried out in alarm.
Luo Tianya sucked in a breath of cold air as his heart trembled, “The bloodlust of these lunatics has been completely awakened by him. Chaotic, the entire Kunlun Ruins is going to be in chaos!”