Transmigrated Villain: Starting by Removing the Female Lead's Supreme Bone

Su He frowned, about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that Jian Kuang's face had turned deathly pale.

"Sword Maniac, what... what's wrong with you?"

Su He quickly squatted down and carefully examined Jian Kuang's injuries.

But they discovered that Sword Maniac's body was already covered with wounds of all sizes.

Some wounds had even become infected and turned black, clearly indicating that they were recurrences of old injuries.

"You...youse injuries, weren't they inflicted by us?"

Sword Madman gave a bitter laugh and said, "Why do you think I've become like this? Before I met you, I had already experienced a fierce battle."

Suhe and Zixia exchanged a glance, both feeling a sense of foreboding.

"Who did you encounter? Why did things turn out this way?"

Su He pressed for an answer, his brow furrowed.

Sword Maniac's breathing grew weaker and weaker, as if he might stop breathing at any moment.

But his eyes suddenly became clear.

He stared at Su He's broken sword and murmured, "Ten Thousand Swords Platform... Demon Lord... You must stop this..."

After saying those words, Sword Maniac closed his eyes forever.

His body turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

Zixia was also shocked. Sword Madman had actually died just like that?

"The Ten Thousand Swords Platform, the Demon Lord... what exactly does he mean?"

Su He remained silent for a moment.

"We need to get to Wanjiantai as soon as possible and see what's there."

Only by uncovering the secrets of the Myriad Swords Platform can we truly understand the origins of the Broken Sword and the Demon Lord.

"Let's go, Zixia. We can't afford to waste any more time."

Zixia nodded and walked side by side with Suhe.

The two walked along a rugged mountain path, with the vast mountains behind them.

Suhe and Zixia followed the clues left by the sword fanatic and continued their search.

They traversed countless mountains and forests, crossed rushing rivers, and finally arrived at a desolate ancient city.

The moment Su He stepped onto the Ten Thousand Swords Platform, he felt a powerful sword intent surging in the void.

The Ten Thousand Swords Platform truly lives up to its name.

Countless sword energies intertwined here, converging into a suffocating pressure that enveloped Su He.

Even Su He, who possessed the cultivation of a Martial Emperor, was shocked.

"This Ten Thousand Swords Platform is indeed extraordinary."

Su He muttered to himself, his gaze sweeping over the magnificent building before him.

The Wanjiantai (Ten Thousand Swords Platform) is built of countless huge blue stones and soars into the clouds.

In the center of the Ten Thousand Swords Platform stands a huge bronze sword cauldron.

The sword cauldron was entirely black, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

"Could this sword cauldron be the place where swords were forged?"

Su He's heart stirred, and his feet involuntarily moved forward.

A chilling sword aura suddenly shot out from the sword cauldron, heading straight for Su He's face.

Su He was taken aback and quickly circulated his inner energy, raising his hand to block in front of him.

"clang!"

A crisp metallic clang rang out.

Su He felt a powerful force pass through his palm, and he was forced back several steps by the force of the sword.

"Such powerful sword energy!"

Su He was horrified.

Zixia, standing to the side, also looked as if facing a formidable enemy.

He gripped his sword tightly, ready to fight at any moment.

He managed to steady himself, his gaze fixed on the bronze sword cauldron.

On the surface of the sword cauldron, an ancient inscription appeared.

"Those who are not members of this sect are not allowed to enter without permission."

Su He's heart sank.

It seems that this bronze sword and cauldron is no ordinary object.

Just then, a deep voice suddenly came from within the sword cauldron: "Who dares to trespass on the Myriad Swords Platform? State your name!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing above the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.

Su He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully: "I am Su He, and I have come to find the other half of the broken sword."

His response was silence.

But a bronze door slowly appeared in front of them.

Zixia took a step forward, wanting to go inside.

But Su He stopped him.

"It's dangerous inside, I'll go myself."

Before Zixia could say anything more, Suhe simply waved his sleeve, blocking her from the outside.

As soon as Su He stepped through the bronze gate, a powerful demonic aura rushed towards him.

The aura was so strong that it almost suffocated him.

Amidst this surging demonic energy, a gigantic phantom slowly emerged.

The phantom was draped in a black robe, its face hidden beneath a hood, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Demon Lord!"

Su He was startled and instinctively gripped the sword in his hand tighter.

The phantom figure before me was none other than the once-powerful Demon Lord.

Legend has it that the Demon Lord once forged countless divine weapons and overwhelmed all heroes.

Although he has now perished, his terrifying demonic aura still sends chills down people's spines.

"Kid, you're pretty good."

The Demon Lord's voice echoed through the ruins like thunder.

"The fact that you've come this far shows that you're prepared to search for the broken sword."

"However, if you want to obtain the broken sword, you must pass my test."

Before he could finish speaking, the Demon Lord suddenly let out a long howl, and his entire body transformed into a streak of black light, rushing straight towards Su He.

Upon seeing this, Su He suddenly circulated his true energy, and his long sword shot out against the wind.

"clang!"

With a flash of sword light, the Demon Lord's attack was blocked by Su He's sword momentum.

But the terrifying force made Su He's arm go numb.

"So strong!"

Although Su He was already at the Martial Emperor realm, he felt somewhat powerless in the face of the Demon Lord's attack.

But the Demon Lord seemed not to have exerted his full strength.

He hovered in mid-air, his blood-red eyes fixed on Su He, and sneered, "Is that all you've got?"

"You are not worthy to be my successor!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Demon Lord attacked again.

This time, he formed a hand seal, and streams of dark demonic energy surged from his fingertips, transforming into countless sharp swords that rushed towards Suhe.

"Demon Sword Technique!"

Su He's pupils contracted as he recognized the sword technique.

This is the Demon Lord's signature move. It is said that this sword technique embodies the Demon Lord's lifelong swordsmanship insights and is extremely powerful.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Su He suddenly retreated, while brandishing his long sword, drawing streaks of sword light in front of him to form a huge sword array.

"Sword Formation Technique!"

Countless sword lights intertwined before Su He, forming a huge sword net that blocked all the demonic swords.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sword energies clashed, producing a series of metallic clangs.

The next moment, a sword aura shot out from the tip of his sword like a thunderclap, heading straight for the Demon Lord.

"Sky-Splitting Sword!"

Wherever the sword energy passed, cracks appeared in the void.

The Demon Lord was instantly blasted into pieces by the intense sword energy.

A sword's cry suddenly rang out.

Su He looked down and saw that the two halves of the broken sword had somehow appeared in his hands.

Su He's heart stirred, and with a forceful pull, he rejoined the two halves of the broken sword.

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, the broken sword rejoined itself.

A powerful sword aura suddenly erupted from the sword!

The Azure Jade Sword is complete!

Su He smiled faintly, then his figure flashed.

They vanished into thin air from the ruins.

Behind them, the Ten Thousand Swords Platform stood majestically.

From then on, he lived a carefree life for eternity!

(End of the book)