Chapter 637: The Unfinished Sword
[Compassion for the World] Before the great achievement, even Wei Jinzhong, the Lord of [Heaven's Wrath], could not react so fast. After the great achievement, time stopped, which was actually a means of replacing the will of Heaven with one's own heart.

Such godlike and devilish means are based on a retreating and turtle-like philosophy.

I didn't fail, I just let it go, my character is high.

Those who are obsessed with hatred and love are just ordinary people who need me to educate them.

Small love can never compare to great love.

Even if your enemies are as deep as the sea, you should still forgive them.

And when Zhao Zheng's hopes were completely cut off by Amber and Diewu.

This philosophy completely shattered his sense of compassion for the world.

His anger began to arouse the wrath of heaven.

It wasn't just the thunderclouds gathering over the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The [Heaven's Wrath] in Wei Jinzhong's hand even began to tremble, and began to respond to another master who was more suitable for him - the Great Sage who was like a demon. He had been a green-haired turtle for a long time, and had developed philosophy and magical powers, but there was still a deep devil hidden in his heart, Zhao Zheng.

And [Zhanlu] also began to respond to Wei Jinzhong.

Compared to [Heaven's Wrath], [Zhanlu] is a very famous sword.

It is regarded as the embodiment of benevolence, and its masters Xue Rengui and Yue Fei have also proved this.

The Zhanlu Sword is indeed a sword of benevolence.

But it is also a king's sword.

It was forged by Ou Yezi, the most famous swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period, for King Gou Jian of Yue.

After the defeat, Zhanlu was transferred to King Fuchai of Wu.

However, Fuchai was unjust.

The Zhanlu Sword actually left on its own and flew to the side of the famous emperor of the time, the King of Chu.

Because it is not just a sword, it is also an eye, an eye that Ou Yezi left on the sword to examine kings and princes.

Now the minister is filled with anger and wants to avenge the king he believes in.

This was why the famous general Bai Qi was alarmed by his [Heaven's wrath].

The king who seized the throne with a sword repented and wanted to implement benevolent policies.

Therefore, the [Zhanlu] of the wise king of Chu will fly into his hands.

Ba Jue put down [Heaven's Wrath] and took [Zhanlu] into his hand.

The fallen holy man let [Zhanlu] fly away and raised [Heaven's Wrath].

【Heaven's Wrath Heart Method】Reverse, turn evil into good.

[The Magical Skill of Yi Jin Jing] Go against the flow and transform from saint to devil.

"very good."

"I see."

"The sword of benevolence is actually a sword of evil."

"The Overlord Sword is actually the sword of the kingly way."

"The crippled monarch chose to let go and forgive himself."

"The minister who seemed to have given up everything chose to take revenge for the monarch he had never given up."

Amber and Diewu did not stop the two men's actions and the transformation of their powers. They came here to hunt [Swords].

"Shut up! Shut up right there!"

Zhao Zheng raised [Heaven's Wrath] high, drawing the wrath of the sky.

The dome of this sacred palace, which determines the fate of a country, was blown off.

Lightning fell, flowing along the sword and across his body.

Practitioners of [Sky's Wrath Heart Method] can only become slaves of [Sky's Wrath].

But now, the [Divine Art of Yi Jin Jing] that he reversed, and the pure demonic energy that turned Buddha into a demon, made him the master of the sword.

"You. You are all going to die!"

"I am also one of them?" Wei Jinzhong, who seemed to have become a different person, even more elegant, raised his eyebrows. "It is not wise to make enemies recklessly."

"You are just a eunuch, and you dare to call yourself emperor! Only the legitimate Zhu Ming can be called emperor!" Zhao Zheng's black and white hair danced wildly in the air, and his expression was as ferocious as a beast. "All of you rebels must die, all of you must die!"

In the lightning, he wielded [Heaven's Wrath].

The hall was cut in half as the sword moved.

"It's not yet time."

"Your death."

Amber and Diewu just jumped back gracefully, just avoiding the strong wind and heat waves caused by the sword and thunder.

This jump not only allowed them to escape from the hall, but also completely escape from the battlefield.

They are clearly still here.

But both of them seemed to have forgotten them.

It was as if with that jump, their presence disappeared.

Wei Jinzhong, sitting high on the dragon throne, did not dodge at all.

A golden aura emanated from the sword and him, isolating him from everything in the outside world.

It made him look like a god from the nine heavens descending to earth.

In the firelight, Wei Jinzhong stood up.

"Zhao Zheng, you destroyed my palace. Do you know how much silver it would cost and how many civilians and craftsmen would be needed to rebuild it?"

【Zhanlu】 is unsheathed.

"I cannot forgive you."

"Forgiveness is what the superior says to the inferior." In the lightning and under the rolling leaden clouds, Zhao Zheng stood with a sword in his hand, looking sideways behind him, "Eunuch, you are a traitor, and I am the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei."

"Should eunuchs be discriminated against?" These words were followed by Wei Jinzhong's powerful and heavy sword.

A sword should be light and agile, and a sword like the Zhanlu, which has a narrow and short blade, should be even more so.

But in Wei Jinzhong's hands, it soared into the air with him, hovered in the air, and suddenly struck down from the sky like lightning.

It was like swinging a huge axe.

"Yes." Zhao Zheng did not dodge. He used the thick [Heaven's Wrath] to create a beautiful and light sword flower, and then he lightly raised the powerful door panel sword.

Rumble!
A strong shock wave came from the point where the two swords collided.

The thick beam, which was so thick that even dozens of strong men could not cut it with axes together, broke with a sound.

Zhao Zheng's legs sank, and the fine black gold bricks from Suzhou in the Hall of Supreme Harmony turned into powder.

"ah--"

The demonic aura on his face that was as thick as a cloud suddenly disappeared, and he raised his sword-holding hand upwards.

Wei Jinzhong struck from mid-air and flew upwards with his sword.

Disappeared into the thunderclouds in the sky.

There was absolutely no movement.

The thunder was still roaring, but Wei Jinzhong's figure never fell from the sky again.

It was as if he was the reincarnation of a god, able to fly on clouds.

"It's almost time."

“But it’s only almost there.”

Amber and Diewu's eyes remained calm. To them, this horrifying scene was not as shocking as the shouting of the peddler selling candied haws in the busy market.

"Where, where, where!"

But Zhao Zheng is different.

"Get out here, you eunuch!"

[Heaven's Wrath] seemed to expand tenfold, a hundredfold in his hands.

The terrifying sword energy and lightning formed an even greater [Heaven's Wrath].

It penetrated into the clouds, stirring as Zhao Zheng's sword-holding hand danced.

Wei Jinzhong naturally couldn't fly or ride on the clouds.

He just hung upside down on the ruins like a gecko, holding the sword and slowly brewing a shocking sword in his heart.

It is easy to fall from Buddha to devil.

But if he goes from being a demon to becoming a saint, he cannot reach heaven in one step.

What he was brewing was not the accumulation of true energy.

Rather, it is a conversation between the newly born Kenshin and [Zhanlu].

As a king, how should he implement benevolent policies?

What regrets does he have about his shameful past?

The giant sword broke through the thunderclouds, and the sun shone on the earth again.

It fell on Wei Jinzhong's face, which was covered in blood but revealed a clear and bright look.

“I found the answer.”

Amid the ruins, Zhao Zheng's ears trembled.

"over there!"

He flew towards the sound.

The stirring of the thunderclouds did not exhaust him. Instead, the further rage in his heart and the absorbed lightning made him one step closer.

The hundred-meter-high giant sword suddenly disappeared.

It turned into a thin layer of black light covering the surface of [Sky's Wrath], a layer of black that absorbed even the sunlight.

His rage, his breakdown, his determination to destroy everything were all hidden within.

Wei Jinzhong also swung his sword, still from top to bottom. However, this time, his body and the blade of the sword no longer emitted a golden glow.

He was like a man who had no knowledge of swordsmanship but had fallen from a great height with a sword in his hand, and was just waving his sword arm about.

The two swords are about to meet.

But Amber and Diewu smiled at each other.

"it's time."

"It's now."

The wind stopped.

[Tian Nu] and [Zhan Lu] were about to collide, and the two people holding them stopped in mid-air.

The two of them also stopped thinking.

Realizing what happened would only cause their hard-earned mature [Swordsman] to collapse.

Amber and Diewu raised their legs, their perfect legs that were stunning enough to attract any man's attention, their beautiful jade-like feet with a hint of pink were stepping in the air.

In this still world, walking on the invisible stairs, under the guidance of the porcelain sword, they walked step by step to the front of [Tiannu] and [Zhanlu].

Zhao Zheng and Wei Jinzhong still only had each other in their eyes.

The sword passed.

The still world shattered.

[Tiannu] and [Zhanlu] were also shattered.

Zhao Zheng and Wei Jinzhong finally noticed two silver figures in the corners of their eyes.

Lost memories return.

Zhao Zheng is the transfer of hatred.

Wei Jinzhong is the king's fear of no longer being in control of things.

But it was too late.

They lost their swords.

Not only [Tiannu] and [Zhanlu], but also the swords in their hearts.

Even with their terrifying inner energy still in place, the two men twisted their bodies in mid-air at the moment of collision and cleverly dodged, landing gracefully on the ground.

Zhao Zheng's "hatred" and Wei Jinzhong's "desire to be king" have become rootless.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zheng, who was standing just a moment away, must have found it hard to believe that he would be so friendly in speaking to the thugs who had killed the monarch he swore to protect.

"It's meaningless, everything is meaningless." Wei Jinzhong lowered his head, as if he had entered the monastery and truly let go of the secular world.

"My name is Amber, and her name is Diewu."

"Goodbye."

There was no reason for the two to stay any longer.

In this world without swords.
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"It is still an unfinished sword."

"It's still the embryo's sword."

On the road full of tire tracks, two silver figures appeared in the wind.

"Wow, wow, wow, a sword. What a divine sword that was created by nature, and two sword slaves."

The man who was speaking had a rat-like beard and his foot was on a sword, gliding towards the two of them.

"I am Jian Tan. I am only one sword away from becoming a flying fairy."

Heavenly Sword, Demonic Sword, and Flying Immortal are the three major realms of swordsmanship in this world.

Only the martial arts legend Wuming has achieved the realm of Heavenly Sword.

Only the Sword Master can hope to reach the ultimate realm of the devil sword.

As for the fastest flying immortal, who can use his mind to wield the sword instead of his hands, he is the most legendary among legends.

However, this person claimed that he had already achieved the state of flying immortal.

He is none other than the sword-loving greedy sword-monger in the martial arts world. His greed for swords is far more well-known than his uncanny skill of seeing the sword eyes that can see into the hearts of other people's swords.

"Mediocrity."

"fool."

Amber and Diewu are not locals, so they don’t know about the so-called three realms, nor do they know who Jian Tan is.

But as [Beauty] sword slaves, they are the most skilled swordsmen.

"The sword realm is created by the heart."

"Rather than being restricted to swords."

"I don't..." Jian Tan turned a deaf ear to what the two said, and even suppressed his instinctive fear, and was about to reach out to [Hongyan].

But
The sound of the sword that echoed throughout the world caused him to stumble backwards.

"what is that?"

It was a huge golden Buddha that blocked out the sun all day long and could be seen from anywhere in the world.

As soon as Jian Tan’s doubts arose, the name of the Golden Buddha appeared in his mind - [Mahavairocana]!
The legendary gods and Buddhas actually exist!

What's even more terrifying is
There is a sword inserted between the golden Buddha's eyebrows.

While Jian Tan had already memorized the sword in his heart, he was about to reach for it just now.

But the strange thing is that the existence of the sword was only discovered by Jian Tan.

Not only ordinary people, but also great figures in the history of martial arts such as Xiong Ba, Wu Ming, Wu Wu Di, and people like Emperor Shi Tian and Xiao San Xiao who have experienced many years and have skills that are thousands of years old and like gods and demons, did not notice it.

Like
He was the only one who could see the two people not far away.

"Evil Buddha."

"You actually attacked the master."

"madness."

"Insanity."

The porcelain sword returned to their hands.

The golden Buddha that obscured the sky also disappeared.

Only he knew that Vairocana Tathagata was dead.

"If there really are gods and Buddhas, then there must be sword immortals. I, Aotian, will definitely become the legendary sword immortal in the future!"

Aotian, the young master of Baijian Villa and the disciple of his senior brother Jianmo, is talking incessantly.

But he seemed not to see the two girls at all.

A man of Aotian's age would definitely be unable to walk when seeing two stunningly beautiful girls.

"Yeah, I believe you." Jian Tan said words that he didn't even believe, his eyes wandering towards Amber and Diewu.

Now, he says yes to any question asked to him.

Aotian mistakenly thought that it was his determination to not fear even gods and Buddhas that shocked Jian Tan.

"You know the truth."

"We at Baijian Villa have spent a hundred years forging a fine sword, and now this sword is about to be born."

"You're lucky you'll have the chance to get him."

"As long as you can defeat the other visitors."

"Yeah." Jian Tan nodded.

"Humph, you coward." Aotian sneered, "So what if gods and Buddhas really exist."

"I'm not like you. Their presence is just an inspiration to me."

Amber and Diewu were both a little overwhelmed.

“We need to change our tune.”

"You are not mediocre."

"you are excellent."

"Better than him."

Jian Tan was too busy being happy, "Do you two still have this magic sword?"

Amber and Diewu looked at each other.

"Sword slave."

"The master's sword slave."

"He is the greatest sword."

"The strongest sword."

"You two." Jian Tan wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Before I die, you two can't be more specific."

Diewu and Amber shook their heads.

"We won't kill you."

"You are one of the necessary factors for the growth of the sword embryo."

"You are greedy."

"Your swordsmanship is necessary."

“Greed, anger, and ignorance!” Jian Tan reacted instantly, “Baijian Villa invited us because the sword needs the swordsman with the Three Poison Sword Heart to use it as a sword sacrifice!”

"Your target is the sword in Baijian Villa!"

He, who had originally been indifferent to it, suddenly became interested.

Even the sword slave of this magic sword will target it.

That must be an extremely powerful magic sword!

"Hehehe, it must be mine, Master Jian Tan! It's mine!"

(End of this chapter)

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