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Chapter 588: Dragon, Turtle, Phoenix, and Kirin, the Origin of the Four Beasts

Every step he took left a bloody footprint under his body, and blood gathered under his footprints, forming blood pits.

But the Sword Demon didn't care about these at all. He just put all his strength into walking towards Madam Ao step by step.

"Madam Ao, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, but before that I just want to ask you a question. I have worked diligently for Aojian Villa for so many years, and I have done things for you for so many years. Have you ever been moved by me, even for a moment?

I am dying now, but I don't regret what I have done over the years. I just hope that Madam Ao can fulfill my last wish and let me see you again."

Hearing this, Madam Ao sneered.

But before he could say anything, Ao Tian, ​​who was standing by, turned his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Madam Ao and said, "Mother, my foster father has treated me well over the years and has made great contributions to Aojian Villa.

My stepfather is dying, mother, you don't need to worry about my presence, just say whatever you want to say, I don't mind at all."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ao's already brewing emotions suddenly dissipated halfway.

She slapped Aotian fiercely: "You evil creature, you are so smug about recognizing a thief as your father. Why did I give birth to a beast like you!"

Mrs. Ao's slap completely stunned Ao Tian. He didn't even understand what mistake he had made.

But Madam Ao ignored his thoughts and walked straight to the Sword Demon: "See me again? Haha, okay, I will fulfill your wish."

As she spoke, Madam Ao suddenly tore off the white sand that she had worn on her face for more than ten years.

Madam Ao was originally a famous beauty in the martial arts world, but now her face was covered with dozens of centipede-like scars, which completely destroyed her originally peerless beauty and made her look as hideous as a devil.

"Look! Look! The face you've been dreaming about for more than ten years!
You just asked me if I have ever fallen in love with you. I tell you that ever since you killed my husband and tried to take my body, there has only been hatred between you and me, and it will never be possible for me to have any other emotion in this life.

I really want to kill you with my own hands, but unfortunately I don't have the qualifications to learn martial arts, so I can't fulfill my wish to kill you with my own hands. What's more, Tian'er is really useless and it is difficult for him to achieve great things. I had already given up on killing you for revenge.

I just didn't expect that God would have mercy on you and bring disaster upon you because of your name as the Sword Demon. God is merciful, God is merciful."

Madam Ao's face at this moment was enough to stop a child from crying and make beggars who had not touched a woman for decades flee in panic. However, the Sword Demon was still staring at this face infatuatedly, and there was not only no trace of disgust in his eyes, but it was full of heartache.

He struggled to stretch out his hand, trembling as he tried to touch Madam Ao's hideous face: "Why are you doing this, why bother?"

Before the Sword Demon could finish his words, a sharp dagger flashing with cold light pierced his heart.

The person who drew the sword was naturally Madam Ao. When the Sword Demon touched her face, Madam Ao did not hesitate, raised her sword and slashed it, sending the demon who had trapped her in a nightmare for more than ten years to hell.

Seeing this, Yang Guo turned his head and looked at the God Captor, spreading his hands and said, “Brother God Captor, please forgive me. I just promised you that I would take care of the aftermath. I wanted to spare the Sword Demon’s life and hand him over to you.

But now it seems that this Madam Ao also has a deep blood feud with the Sword Demon. I really have no reason to stop her from taking revenge, so I can only break my promise. "

The others were a little surprised to hear what Yang Guo said. The Sword Demon had just had his stomach ripped open by Yang Guo's sword. Even a miracle doctor would be unable to save him from that kind of injury. So why did Yang Guo still say that he could spare the Sword Demon's life?

Only the God Captor knew that what Yang Guo said was not false. Before, his heart had been pierced by Bu Jingyun and even his heartbeat had stopped, but Yang Guo was still able to save him, let alone a minor injury like a mere ripped open his stomach.

The God Catcher felt mixed emotions as he looked at the Sword Demon, who was lying on the ground with no heartbeat.

If the Sword Demon fell into his hands, he would bring him back to the Six Gates to judge his crimes according to the laws of the court. This has been his wish for many years and the best ending to the feud between him and the Sword Demon.

However, letting the Sword Demon die at the hands of Madam Ao seems to be a good choice.

The God of Capture bowed deeply to Yang Guo and said, "Why do you say that, Master Yang? If you hadn't saved my life, I would have died long ago. And without you, Master Yang, I would have no hope of successfully taking revenge in this lifetime with my martial arts skills. All of this was brought to me by you, Master Yang. Why do you have to be so polite to me?"

While the two were talking, the situation on the other side of the field suddenly changed.

Just like the original plot, Bu Jingyun held the black sword in the field under the raging fire, but the black sword shattered when he held it, turning into fragments on the ground.

Then a ray of light shot out from the black sword and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the peerless sword shattered, everyone present was stunned. Could it be that this peerless sword that the Sword-Forging Villa spent a hundred years of hard work to forge actually failed to be forged.

Everyone was fighting for it, but it was all in vain.

Among all the people, only Duan Lang showed a look of satisfaction, because he came here not to obtain the peerless sword, but to destroy the peerless sword.

In his heart, only the Huo Lin Sword is qualified to be the king of swords. There is a high probability that the birth of this peerless sword will suppress the Huo Lin Sword. Only by destroying the peerless sword can his Huo Lin Sword maintain its status as an unparalleled divine sword.

However, this was because Duan Lang's vision was too low. Although there were not as many divine swords as the Fire Scale Sword in the Fengyun World, there were still a dozen or twenty of them. What was the point of destroying just one peerless sword?

Just as everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment, a sword-making master in a black robe walked out.

This person is Zhong Mei, the strongest swordsmith in Aojian Villa. This peerless sword that has been forged for hundreds of years was also made by the swordsmiths of Zhong Mei's lineage.

He told everyone that what had just shattered was only the sword embryo that carried the peerless sword. The real peerless sword had already transformed into sword essence and randomly disappeared into the tens of thousands of replicas of the peerless sword on the scene.

Whoever can find the true form of the peerless sword can become the master of the peerless sword.

After hearing what Zhong Mei said, everyone stood up and began to search among tens of thousands of peerless swords.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun, who had just rushed into the flames and grasped the peerless sword and was burned by the flames, turned a disaster into a blessing. Under the conflict between the raging flames and Duanlang Jianpin's true qi, he accidentally opened up the Sanjiao Xuanguan on the Qilin Arm, thus being able to completely control the Qilin Arm.

After opening up the Sanjiao Xuanguan, the black outer shell on Bu Jingyun's body that was burned by the flames gradually fell off, revealing the baby-like white skin inside.

Seeing that everyone present was looking for the best sword, Bu Jingyun, who already had a lot of ideas about the best sword, couldn't help but join in. Just like the plot in the original timeline, everyone found their favorite swords after a search. Duan Lang found a sword that looked sharp but was actually rotten and was a replica of a good sword. It broke into two pieces in an instant after it intersected with the Huo Lin Sword. Jian Chen found a sword that seemed to be shining with cold light, but it turned into powder the moment he raised the sword.

Only the ugly black broken sword that Bu Jingyun found was the true form of the peerless sword.

When everyone was looking for the sword, Mrs. Ao, who was originally extremely obsessed with the peerless sword, did not show any expression at this time, as if everyone was looking for not the precious sword that had been forged in Aojian Villa for a hundred years, but just an insignificant piece of scrap copper and iron.

She sat on the ground in a daze, her delicate hands still holding the dagger that pierced the Sword Demon's heart.

The Sword Demon had already died at this time, but his eyes were still open.

Normally, people who die with their eyes open do so because they still have resentment in their hearts, but this is not the case for the Sword Demon. His eyes, which have never closed, just stare blankly in the direction of Madam Ao. Even though he is dead now, one can still see deep affection in his eyes.

Mrs. Ao sat there in a daze, with teardrops as big as beans rolling down from her eyes. At first they were clear as water, then gradually became turbid, until finally she even cried tears of blood, but Mrs. Ao was completely unaware.

Until she saw the look the Sword Demon gave him.

That look was so affectionate, so affectionate that even though Madam Ao's face was covered with scratches, so affectionate that even though the Sword Demon was already dead, the love in his eyes had not dissipated at all.

But facing those affectionate eyes, Madam Ao felt nauseous and almost vomited.

She pulled out the dagger that was stabbed into the Sword Demon's heart, raised her hand and swung the sword, and with swift movements, she dug out the Sword Demon's two eyeballs.

Seeing this scene, Aotian, who was originally a little dazed by the huge amount of information from his mother and adoptive father, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Mother, I know you hate him, but my adoptive father is dead after all, so why bother..."

There was a snapping sound, as crisp as a stone hitting the water.

Before Aotian could finish his words, a palm print appeared on his face.

"Shut up right there." Madam Ao's tone was as cold as ice. "I can tolerate you being a loser or a dandy, but I can't tolerate you recognizing a thief as your father. I couldn't help it before, but if you dare to call him foster father again in the future, you and my son will be completely separated and we will have no contact anymore."

After hearing what his mother said, Aotian dared not speak anymore. He could only cover his face and watch his mother cut the Sword Demon's body into minced meat with her sword.

Ao Tian and Madam Ao withdrew from the fight for the peerless sword at this time, and Yang Guo just watched coldly from the side.

Although he came to Aojian Villa today, he actually had no desire for the peerless sword.

After all, for him, no matter how powerful the sword is, it is not as suitable as the heavy black iron sword in his hand. The reason why he came here is just that he doesn't want to miss the talents in Aojian Villa.

In Yang Guo's opinion, a swordsmith who can forge a peerless sword is far more valuable than the sword itself.

Yang Guo remembered that Zhang Junbao once mentioned that the peerless sword was a weapon of divine level, which could only be forged by a sword-forging master who had reached the pinnacle of sword-forging.

This sword-making master's attainments in sword-making are not even inferior to those existing sword-making masters in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

This was before he practiced the Golden Core Martial Arts.

If this sword-making master could practice the Golden Elixir Martial Arts, he would surely be able to create a whole new path of sword-making martial arts.

The swordsmith Zhong Mei, who forged this peerless sword, was a fool. He planned to spend his life sharpening the sword the day it was completed.

Zhang Junbao told everyone a lot of information about the magical weapons and skills in the Fengyun World, but very little about the future direction. The death of swordsmith Zhong Mei was one of them.

Yang Guo knew that this meant that Zhang Junbao attached great importance to Zhong Mei.

After all, the more people know about the future of the Fengyun World, the heavier the backlash from the Fengyun World's consciousness will be after entering the world, so the amount of information about the future that Zhang Junbao can tell everyone is actually very limited.

Under such circumstances, since Zhong Mei could be mentioned by Zhang Junbao, she is worth saving.

As expected, after Bu Jingyun obtained the peerless sword, the swordsmith Zhong Mei pounced on the sword without hesitation, trying to let the sword pierce her heart and open it with blood.

The peerless sword is so sharp that Zhong Mei's mortal body will surely die if it is pierced through by the peerless sword.

Yang Guo, who had been watching coldly, finally took action at this moment. He just stretched out his palm from a distance, and with an extremely strong force, he pushed away Zhong Mei, who was about to pounce on the peerless sword.

"Master, why do you have to do this? Since the sword has already been forged, there will be a way to open it. Feeding the sword with your own body is the worst option."

Hearing this, Zhong Mei did not feel grateful to Yang Guo for saving his life. Instead, she glared at Yang Guo.

"This peerless sword is a divine weapon that my family has spent a hundred years of hard work to create. It is my duty as a swordsmith to sacrifice my body for the sword. Although you are a peerless master, there is no reason for you to stop me."

After saying this, Zhong Mei rushed towards the peerless sword again.

But this time Bu Jingyun learned his lesson. He put the sword behind his back and pushed Zhong Mei away with a palm again.

Zhong Mei said earnestly, "Bu Jingyun is the chosen sword master of the peerless sword, but now he is surrounded by powerful enemies, and everyone is eyeing the peerless sword covetously.

At this moment, the sword has just been completed and has not yet been opened. The power of the magic weapon can only be exerted to one third at most. If I cannot unseal the sword, I am afraid that the owner of the sword today will find it difficult to keep the peerless sword.

Once a peerless sword falls into the hands of others, it is not owned by the Lord of Destiny. The sword's heart will inevitably be damaged and it will no longer be able to display its full power. This is what I, as a swordsmith, do not want to see. Please help me, Master Yang."

Yang Guo did not say anything. He stretched out his arm and slightly gathered the five fingers together. His powerful internal force gathered and a terrifying suction force was generated. In an instant, Zhong Mei was sucked to his side, away from the peerless sword.

(End of this chapter)