Free Web NovelChapter 1022: Chapter 1020: I Am Not Alone
She is truly refining this sword.
She...
The thousands of members of the Wuji Sect slightly opened their mouths.
They knew the identity and background of Yue Wuxia, the successor of the Southern White Emperor, and they also knew about Yue Wuxia’s relationship with Chen Pingping. However, few people knew that her strength was so formidable.
What kind of Sword Dao is that?
Why does it feel even more terrifying than the Sword Dao within Hei?
"Dominator Sword," murmured Hongxiu, two simple words that stirred her mind.
"Is there such a Sword Dao?"
"There is, but almost no one dares to practice it."
"Why?"
"This Sword Dao is too domineering. If one does not possess a special bloodline, there’s no way to practice it," Hongxiu took a deep breath. "Once practiced, the consequences are severe. The individual cannot withstand the Dominator Sword and is at risk of backlash, even being devoured by the Sword Dao. Conversely, if the bloodline can withstand it, practicing the Dominator Sword will yield twice the result with half the effort."
She didn’t know what kind of bloodline power Yue Wuxia possessed.
Descended from the White Emperor?
But the true form of the White Emperor is merely a rabbit.
"Body of the War God, Sky Dominator Bloodline." An old man uttered these words, already utterly shaken inside. He recalled an ancient legend.
There was a powerful human who had been searching for this bloodline, intending to pass down his legacy.
He once came to the mortal realm, but left disappointed.
Who would have thought, after countless years, that such a physique would be born, wielding the Dominator Sword.
People were dumbfounded.
The heavily injured Young Emperor laboriously mended his injuries, but the power of the Dominator Sword kept intruding, recklessly destroying the Life Origin within him, making him increasingly weak.
He emerged from the ruins, his face twisted with a sinister tone: "Very well, it’s been a long time since I’ve been wounded. You are the first to make this Emperor bleed."
Although he was aware of Yue Wuxia’s oddity, at this moment, his rage had clouded his judgment.
Slaying Yue Wuxia became his sole obsession.
"Come back!" Suddenly, the Great Emperor standing on the left side spoke, his voice low...
Evidently, of the five Great Emperors, he was the leader.
The Young Emperor lifted his head, his face full of anger, unwilling: "Give this Emperor just one minute."
"You can’t defeat her," the Great Emperor shrouded in black fog said.
"Impossible!" The Young Emperor was furious, feeling deeply humiliated.
He, a dignified Great Emperor, invincible in the mortal realm, could not defeat a little girl?
The elderly Great Emperor also spoke: "Sky Dominator Bloodline, it’s been a long time."
Hearing this, the Young Emperor’s heart jolted intensely, revealing shock as he stared fixedly at Yue Wuxia.
Sky Dominator Bloodline?
That lineage...
The child of that man?
Soon after, the shock turned to terror as his gaze at Yue Wuxia gradually transformed.
He did not hesitate long, suppressing the fury in his heart, and returned directly to his position.
The Great Emperor shrouded in black fog once again spoke: "Where do you come from?"
"You guess..." Yue Wuxia was very perplexed, wondering why they all said she possessed the Sky Dominator Bloodline?
Is this a physique? Or a bloodline?
And who exactly is her father?
Just now, that Young Emperor, though clearly enraged, remained silent once he knew about her origins.
The Great Emperor shrouded in black fog said, "Out of respect for your father, we will not kill you. You may leave on your own."
"You know my father?" Yue Wuxia narrowed her eyes.
He remained silent.
"Tell me?" She smiled lightly.
He still did not respond.
Yue Wuxia lost her patience: "If that’s the case, then there’s nothing to discuss. I will not leave this place." With that, she tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.
The Emperor Blood that had stained this area was actually absorbed by the Sword Body.
Heh!
The Empress chuckled lightly: "You may be very strong, but you must understand that your strength alone is far from enough, and... your father has spared your life. If you insist on taking action, there might be no choice but to cut you down."
"Who is my father?" Yue Wuxia asked.
"His origins are very mysterious, known by few," the Empress could only answer this way.
Back then, when that man came to the mortal realm, no one knew his origins, only that he was incredibly powerful. His mastery of Sword Dao suppressed the land of the Nine Heavens.
No matter what genius, what formidable physique, or ancient powerful family, all fell to his hands.
Fortunately, he did not resort to slaughter.
And because of this, when the Great Emperors learned that Yue Wuxia was his successor, they had no intention of making a move.
"What era?" Yue Wuxia asked again, becoming increasingly curious.
"A long, long time ago, from an era you do not know..." the Empress replied. "He traveled to many places, experienced much, and lived countless years. At some point in the age of that era, he was well-known, his name like thunder."
"Is there not a name?" Yue Wuxia frowned.
"Human War God, God of Slaughter... If someone from the Human Clan were to achieve Divine Enthronement, he would undoubtedly be the first, so he was also known as the Human God," the Empress sighed.
Yue Wuxia was dazed, never expecting her father to have such a remarkable origin, a Human God?
The evaluation was so high.
Unfortunately, the Empress did not know his origins, not even a name.
Perhaps she should ask the White Emperor about it later.
Yue Wuxia calmed down again, holding her sword as she walked forward step by step: "If what you say is true, my father must have been great. In his era, the mortal realm should have been peaceful, without rampant slaughter or slavery by the Divine Clan. However... my strength is far too weak to reach my father’s level, yet I still hold a sword, facing everything openly. This is not obstinacy."
"It is just the beginning." She slowly opened her eyes, showing a hint of enchantment, a hint of profundity, a hint of longing...
Sweeping across the Ancient Road, overturning Ancient Cities.
This is the wish shared with Pingping, as for breaking into the Heavens, that’s for the future.
"Pingping once slew an Emperor Realm."
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"Pingping once slew a God."
"I, Yue Wuxia, will start from this moment..."
"I ask you once more, as Human Emperors, why do you not protect the peace of the Human Clan? Why insist on conspiring in alliance, serving the Gods?" Yue Wuxia’s loud scolding echoed like a drum, deep and profound, striking the hearts of every Human Clan member, and beating into the hearts of the five Great Emperors.
As Human Emperors, why do you not protect the peace of the Human Clan?
She voiced the sentiment of everyone.
The five Great Emperors remained silent...
They all had answers in their hearts, but... that answer was minuscule compared to the humiliation, glory, honor, and dignity of the Human Clan.
The Empress sighed softly: "Are you truly not retreating?"
Yue Wuxia shook her head: "I was born here, why should I retreat?"
"Have you considered the consequences?" The Empress continued: "Your father might only have you as his bloodline."
"Are you so sure you can kill me?" Yue Wuxia spoke.
"Not sure, it’s inevitable."
"You are very confident."
"I should say that." The Empress smiled lightly: "With five Emperors descending upon the mortal realm, suppressing it is not difficult. Just one Sky Dominator Bloodline cannot face it."
Hahahaha!
Hearing these words, Yue Wuxia suddenly burst into laughter, only stopping slowly after two minutes, and then said loudly: "You are wrong. While there is only one Sky Dominator Bloodline in the mortal realm, behind the Sky Dominator Bloodline, it is not just one person. Among the old lands you see, there are Human Clan cultivators, and also my Demon Race cultivators. They are countless, inexhaustible."
Between heaven and earth, everything fell silent.
All cultivators instinctively straightened their bodies, their gazes unwavering, looking coldly at the Empress.
One by one, the strong individuals hidden in the shadows slowly emerged. They did not speak but expressed themselves through their actions.
Indeed!
Yue Wuxia is never alone; behind her are countless Humans and Demons.
"She is more suited to be the Sect Master than I am," Hongxiu muttered to herself, knowing her nature was too timid and often not forceful enough.
This also led to the slow development of the Wuji Sect. If Yue Wuxia were the Sect Master, they might have already charged into the Ancient City.
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Hongxiu summoned a black coffin from within her body. It hovered above her head, exuding strands of Power of Laws, and then she walked out step by step.
Seeing this, Zhuge Wushuang did the same, walking out with a coffin above his head.
Afterward, numerous Human Clan cultivators followed, heading towards the sky.
Their realms might not be high, their strength average, and their combat prowess lacking, but at this moment, they just wanted to express themselves.
To support Yue Wuxia with their actions.
They were telling Yue Wuxia she had many behind her.
"Repent!" Yue Wuxia trod through the void, her long dress fluttering, dancing with the wind...
