Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 101 The Broken Sword, the Immortal-Slaying Sword!

"I have one here, which is also a replica of an accessory from a past immortal, with some celestial gold added, but it is only superficially impressive."

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

Many people who forge divine weapons imitate the divine weapons of immortals; this has been a long-standing practice.

The reason is simple: many people admire the legendary immortals, so they imitate the immortals' weapons.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye's heart stirred.

He calmly took out the broken sword the old eunuch had given him and casually said, "Everyone, look around, who can tell which ancestor this sword is a replica of?"

"what?!"

"Why does this feel so familiar?"

Jian Wuhen looked over and fell into deep thought.

"It does look rather unusual; what's on it isn't iron rust, but blood rust..."

Phoenix Rainbow frowned slightly and said, "This sword is probably a replica of a murder weapon, isn't it?"

"The aura of this sword is very strange, making me feel very uncomfortable. Could it be that this is not a replica, but the real thing?" Zi Mo also said.

Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed in Li Qiye's eyes.

The Qilin clan is extremely sensitive to these things; they are born with the ability to sense special auras and are particularly sensitive to malevolent energy.

"If this sword is real, it's most likely stained with the blood of an immortal. Do you think that's possible?"

Someone said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zi Mo pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

The weapon stained with the blood of immortals is so dangerous that even touching it would be extremely difficult for someone of their cultivation level, let alone taking it.

"It's very likely that this sword is too realistically made," Zi Mo chuckled.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen's doubts deepened, and he couldn't help but mutter, "To me, it looks just like the ancient immortal sword that my master mentioned, but it shouldn't be possible, right?"

Although Jian Wuhen's voice was very low, Li Qiye, with his keen hearing, naturally heard it.

It seems that Jian Wuhen might actually recognize this broken sword.

Judging from Jian Wuhen's tone, this broken sword may have quite a history.

Furthermore, Jian Wuhen's master was likely an immortal. For an immortal to specifically mention him and use the term "ancient immortal sword," it must have been earlier than the ancient times.

Could it be traced back to the chaotic ancient period, or even the Primordial period?

"Brother Qiye, stop playing games with us and tell us quickly which one this broken sword is a replica of."

Phoenix Rainbow's eyes flickered as she asked with a smile.

Actually, I don't know either.

Li Qiye looked calm and said with a stubble on his face, "This was also given to me by my master."

"There's a 'kill' character on it, do we even need to guess? I suspect it's that sword."

Jin Pengwan'er, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

"I think so."

Jian Wuhen looked at Li Qiye with a strange expression and said, "Brother Qiye, even if this sword isn't genuine, it can't be too bad. Your master is really carefree to give you this sword!"

"Is it that serious?"

Li Qiye was taken aback, then asked, "Brother Jian, please enlighten me."

"A divine sword stained with immortal blood, and its name contains the word 'kill'—can't Brother Qiye make that connection?"

Before Jian Wuhen could speak, Fenghuang Nishang spoke up.

Stained with immortal blood?

It also contains the word "kill"?

Li Qiye thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out what kind of sword it was.

Jian Wuhen couldn't stand it any longer and said directly, "This looks a lot like the legendary Immortal-Slaying Sword..."

"The Immortal-Slaying Sword?!"

Li Qiye's heart suddenly trembled. That was the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, one of the Four Swords of Immortal Slaughter. How could it be here? Moreover, the sword clearly had the character "kill" on it. How could it be associated with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword?

Jian Wuhen seemed to see his confusion and said with a smile, "This Immortal Slaughtering Sword represents slaughter. The character 'kill' on it actually represents the 'slaughter' in slaughter!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye understood.

Who says the Immortal Slayer Sword can only be one of the Four Immortal Slayer Swords?
Li Qiye suppressed his shock and quickly calmed down.

This broken sword clearly belongs to a powerful figure, otherwise Jian Wuhen wouldn't have said such a thing.

"If this is indeed a replica of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, I suggest you don't carry it with you."

Zi Mo reminded him.

As members of the Qilin clan, they are naturally extremely sensitive to these auras, and the malevolent energy contained within them is far too intense.

"That's right. There have been imitations of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword before, and the owners of them never had a good ending. Even if this is not the real thing, it may still carry the misfortune of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword."

Phoenix Rainbow also spoke earnestly.

"Ah."

Li Qiye nodded heavily.

He thought to himself, if it were a fake, he could just throw it away, but this is the real thing, wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away?

Let alone Li Qiye, even if the masters of all those present were at the immortal level, they would never throw away the real Immortal Slaughtering Sword even if they knew it would bring misfortune.

Li Qiye sheathed his broken sword and listened to the others continue their discussion.

They sometimes argued and sometimes debated, but overall they remained extremely harmonious, and there were no conflicts from beginning to end.

"We'd better go."

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Wuhen stood up and said with a smile:

“Every time there is a banquet of fine wine and jade liquor, there are immortals who preach to us. Although we each have our own teachers, it is never a bad thing to go and listen.”

Clearly, these words were meant for Li Qiye to hear.

The others, such as Phoenix Rainbow, Zi Mo, and Jin Peng Wan'er, had attended the Jade Wine Banquet more than once and naturally knew about these things.

"Do immortals preach the Dao?"

A hint of anticipation flashed in Li Qiye's eyes.

In the outside world, even Emperor-level experts are rarely seen, let alone immortals; they only exist in legends.

The group walked deeper into the bamboo forest, with Li Qiye following closely behind.

They chatted and laughed the whole way, and it was very relaxed.

This harmonious atmosphere is almost impossible to find among people you've just met, but it happened here.

……

the other side.

Li Yueyao frowned deeply.

"This wretched place has fallen into such a state of disrepair."

She walked in a desolate place, where she could vaguely see that there used to be a wide road under her feet, but it had long since fallen into ruin, and only a few traces of its former glory could be seen.

In her previous life, Li Yueyao had visited many secret realms, but this was the first time she had come to such a desolate little world.

There was a forest in the distance, but all the trees in the forest were withered and lifeless.

"I don't know where Brother Qiye has been teleported to, but with his strength, he shouldn't be in any danger."

Li Yueyao murmured to herself.

She wasn't in a hurry to find any immortal's inheritance, but instead walked slowly forward, paying attention to her surroundings.

The secret realm is full of dangers, and a slight mistake could put you in peril.

"what?"

Suddenly Li Yueyao stopped, her pupils contracting sharply.

(End of this chapter)