Sky War Soul

0There was no light in the cave, so Chu Yun had no choice but to extend his hand and condense a ball of spirit energy.    

    

What exactly was this so-called great treasure, and where was it?    

    

Just as Chu Yun was confused, a stage attracted his attention.    

    

Leaning on the stage, relying on the light from the ball of spirit energy, Chu Yun carefully inspected it.    

    

There was nothing else on the high platform. However, rows and rows of small words were carved on it. The words were not very clear and were somewhat illegible, but one could still make out the words with difficulty.    

    

Chu Yun stared intently at those small words, reading them word by word.    

    

"I am Hu Yidao, the number one Saber Saint in the Central Region."    

    

The first row, those few simple words appeared in Chu Yun's mind, as if they were sketching out an image.    

    

An insolent and overbearing man lifted his saber. His eyes were wild and unyielding, as if the entire world was beneath his feet.    

    

"I, Hu Yidao, have spent my life killing people. The saber in my hand has been stained with the blood of countless people. I didn't expect that in the end, I would actually be chased around and hid by a mere demon clan. Heh, how laughable! However, there was no other way around it. Its body was terrifyingly strong, and I wasn't its match at all. I had to use all of my strength just to cut off one of its arms. I have to say, I lost. I lost to a demi-human who also uses a blade! "    

    

Sensing the following lines, Chu Yun's pupils instantly contracted.    

    

He had learned too much from these words!    

    

That arm, is actually from a demon clan?    

    

And that demon clan also used a blade?    

    

In the battle against the demon clan, Hu Yihao had been completely defeated and had been chased to this point.    

    

"My spoils of war are his broken arms, and his spoils of war are my, Hu Yidao's, life!"    

    

"I've escaped to this place. Although it hasn't caught up to me yet, I know that I can't hold on much longer."    

    

"The end is near. Facing death, I am actually very calm. That's right, I, Hu Yidao, have slept with so many girls in my life, and have long lost all my regrets. The only thing that makes me unable to leave in peace is my Berserk Dragon Blade Art, there is no one capable of succeeding! "    

    

"My martial spirit is the First Rank of the Empyrean Terminus, the Crimson Blood Saber."    

    

Level one Empyrean Terminus!    

    

Chu Yun was stunned still, as if he had been struck by lightning.    

    

Was this the grade of the strongest Sword Saint Martial Spirit in the entire Central Region?    

    

Could it be that the Martial Spirits of the strongest people in the Central Region were all from Empyrean Terminus?    

    

After suppressing the shock in his heart with much difficulty, Chu Yun continued to read.    

    

"After I awakened my Martial Spirit, I didn't cultivate any of the Martial Skills that my ancestors created because I felt that they weren't worthy of my Martial Spirits! I started to create my own techniques, and only then did I get the Berserk Dragon Blade Art. In the following decades, I unceasingly refined and perfected the Berserk Dragon Blade Art, and finally brought it to its peak! "    

    

"Berserk Dragon Blade Art, if ranked according to the level, should be considered a top grade martial skill!"    

    

Seeing this, Chu Yun's breathing stopped, and his heart raced.    

    

Top rank martial skill, top rank martial skill! This was not something that could be described with the word "great treasure"!    

    

In addition, his own Heavenly Saber Pavilion was suffering from the lack of a saber art to train with.    

    

They were really dozing off. Everyone was here to deliver pillows!    

    

"In this poor and remote place, who knows how many years it will take for a qualified inheritor to arrive. Anyone who is able to enter here is a fated person. If your martial spirit is a blade, then I welcome you to take away my Berserk Dragon Blade Art as my successor. "    

    

"As long as you insert your Martial Spirit into the slot on the platform, the saber technique will appear."    

    

"If your martial soul isn't a blade, then please be magnanimous. I won't let you return empty-handed. In the box beside the stone platform, there is the wealth that I have accumulated.    

    

"I really hope that Hu Yidao's Berserk Dragon Blade Art can still shake the central region!"    

    

"Hu Yidao, Absolute Brush!"    

    

These were all the small words on the stone platform.    

    

When he reached the end, he could see that the words were very illegible and the strength was insufficient. It was obvious that he was reaching his end.    

    

On the platform, there was indeed a crack, which seemed to be a slot.    

    

As long as one inserted their blade type martial spirits, they could obtain a top rank martial skill — — Berserk Dragon Blade Art!    

    

Chu Yun took a deep breath, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.    

    

He was very clear that his martial spirit wasn't a saber, but a supreme battle spirit. As for the heavenly blade, it was merely one of the wargods' weapons. If he used the heavenly blade to insert into the slot, would he be able to succeed?    

    

Chu Yun released his Supreme Battle Soul once again, and the heavenly blade condensed in his hand. He held his breath and inserted the blade into the slot.    

    

The Heavenly Saber Technique went into the slot bit by bit, and it was surprisingly just right.    

    

As the Heavenly Saber was completely inserted, the platform rumbled and actually cracked apart from the middle.    

    

"Done!"    

    

Seeing that, Chu Yun was overjoyed.    

    

Immediately after, a purple glowing saber art that exuded a dense energy floated up from the high platform. Just this aura alone was enough to make one's heart palpitate and have the impulse to bow down in worship.    

    

Chu Yun swallowed his saliva, and reached out to grab the Berserk Dragon Blade Art.    

    

The moment it was in his hands, the Berserk Dragon Blade Art seemed to have a mind of its own, and started trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Just as Chu Yun was confused about the situation, the Berserk Dragon Blade Art suddenly dissipated, transforming into specks of purple light, and drilled into his mind.    

    

Chu Yun felt a lot of information appearing in his head. It was actually a cultivation method.    

    

It was unknown what method Hu Yidao used to actually turn the Berserk Dragon Blade Art into a one-time consumable.    

    

Chu Yun was not in a hurry to check on the Berserk Dragon Blade Art, it had already been imprinted into his mind, he could cultivate it anytime he wanted.    

    

He shifted his gaze to the side of the high platform.    

    

Earlier, Hu Yidao had said that the box beside the platform contained his accumulated wealth.    

    

Since he had already come, there was no reason for him to leave any of this to his descendants.    

    

Chu Yun gazed over, and sure enough, there was an iron box beside the stage.    

    

When he opened the metal box, there were only two things inside.    

    

An orange pill and a white token.    

    

Even though countless years had passed, the pill had not been eroded by any dust. It was still as clean and clean as before.    

    

As for the white token, there was a cool feeling when he held it. There were no words on it. The only difference was that the lines on it were more gorgeous.    

    

Chu Yun put away both of these things, and didn't give up as he carefully inspected the cave. After confirming that there were no fish that had escaped the net, he left in satisfaction.    

    

Before leaving, Chu Yun looked at the stage, and spoke word by word: "Senior Hu Yidao, although we have never met, but I have received your inheritance, and you are half a teacher to me. I hereby swear that I will make this Berserk Dragon Blade Art shine once again in the central region! "    

    

After walking out of the underground cave, Chu Yun brought a few stones over to cover the entrance of the cave.    

    

In any case, everything inside the cave had already been plundered by him, so there was no point in keeping the cave entrance. It would be better to block the cave entrance to prevent people from constantly coming in to disturb Hu Yidao's long slumber.    

    

After doing all of this, Chu Yun finally felt at ease and left.    

    

Unexpectedly, before he even took a few steps forward, a graceful figure walked over from the distance. Her figure was moving.    

    

"Chu Yun?"    

    

The person who came was a woman, and upon seeing Chu Yun, she was obviously shocked.    

    

"Ah, it's Elder Zi Xian."    

    

Chu Yun was still a little afraid. Fortunately he had moved rather quickly, otherwise, he would really be exposed.    

    

Although Tang Zixian was a good person, but there was a saying that goes, an ordinary man's wealth was his own sin. Now that she had a high quality cultivation technique, she had to be extra careful.    

    

Only he himself knew about this!    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

Tang Zixian frowned. It was obvious that she was very suspicious of Chu Yun's ostentatious appearance.    

    

"After knowing that there might be some great treasure inside, I came all the way here. The clan elders knew that my realm was only so-so, and that I couldn't be compared to those Rankers in Aoyun Sect. Thus, I knew my own limits and hid at the side to see if I could get some benefits. Who would have thought that this bullsh * t treasure would actually be a peerless evil creature! From the stone, a broken arm of a monster jumped out and easily killed all the experts from Aoyun Sect. It was fortunate that I was able to dodge far and not get affected by the attack. "    

    

"F * ck, if I knew this place was so dangerous, I wouldn't have come even if you begged me to come!"    

    

Chu Yun scolded with a face full of misfortune.    

    

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes stopped on Chu Yun's body for a while. "Where is that vicious beast now?"    

    

"How would I know? I killed enough people and ran away."    

    

Chu Yun spread out his hands, and then laughed: "I am really brave, to think that I would actually think of returning to explore. Even if you don't have any hair on your head, you still got two spatial rings. These are my spoils of war, even if you're an elder you have no right to take them back! "    

    

Tang Zixian shook his head, and said: "Since you've obtained it, it's yours, so of course I wouldn't ask for it."    

    

After he finished, Tang Zixian looked around carefully, as if trying to verify the authenticity of Chu Yun's words.    

    

She walked to the side of Elder Liu and glanced at his chest that was pierced through, as well as the blood that was left behind from his internal organs.    

    

She then looked at the corpse of the other elder, and her beautiful eyes rested on his forehead for a long time.    

    

"This elder died in your hands right?"    

    

Tang Zixian raised her eyes and said: "Your courage truly surpasses my imagination, to actually be able to respond without panicking even in that kind of situation."    

    

"Elder Zi Xian, at that time, I was just obsessed with money, I didn't think about anything else."    

    

Chu Yun laughed dryly, but in truth, he was feeling guilty.    

    

Fortunately, Tang Zixian did not notice those huge rocks.    

    

"Right, do you remember what that arm looked like?"    

    

"I remember. It was thick and strong, full of hair, and extremely hard. It didn't look like a human's arm. The blood it vomited was actually green in color. It should be the stump of some kind of demon beast. A single severed arm could display the strength of a fifth level Qi Condensation cultivator. This is too terrifying! "    

    

Chu Yun couldn't help but sigh.    

    

In reality, he already knew that it was the broken arm of the Monster race. The shock on the surface was all an act.    

    

"Don't tell me …"    

    

After hearing Chu Yun's narration, Tang Zixian was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes instantly falling into a trance.    

    

Seeing Tang Zixian's expression, Chu Yun could not help but think deeply in her heart.    

    

Tang Zixian definitely had an extraordinary background, and her identity was definitely not just limited to being an elder of the Tian Dao Sect.