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The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 331 - 231: From Black Hair in the Morning to White Hair by Dusk!
Chapter 331: Chapter 231: From Black Hair in the Morning to White Hair by Dusk!
"Could it be him?"
Yue Qinglan’s expression changed slightly.
That sword reminded her of that person!
The one who had their Heavenly Road cut by a single sword, their foundation destroyed!
In the eastern skies, the sword light flashed by, transforming the entire patch of sky from a clear day
into a scene as if it were the break of dawn, with the sun just rising!
Whizz!
The sword pierced through Yuanshifang, penetrating the time-frozen space.
It stood in front of Yang Yan, shattering Yue Qinglan’s attack on him.
At the same time, the sword vibrated violently.
Dong!
The Bell Furnace suspended above Yue Qinglan’s head let out a sudden sound.
Her figure wavered slightly, and the area she had confined completely collapsed.
Those present within, Zhao Xuanyin, He Yi’er, Su Yunke, the bald man, and the Blind Old Man.
Their bodies shook, pale-faced, as they staggered and weakly fell to the ground.
They stared at the sword standing there, eyes filled with shock.
"Whose sword is that, capable of breaking the seal of the Emperor Bell?" Zhao Xuanyin exclaimed in disbelief.
The Emperor Bell tolls, and everything rests.
This Emperor’s Weapon could be resisted?
"And it seems, to save him!"
"This person not only has high cultivation themselves but even the one protecting him has terrifyingly high cultivation!"
He secretly felt fortunate that Yang Yan had not yet left Taihuang Holy Land.
Otherwise, not only would his plan have failed,
but even his father and the Xianyun Sect might not have survived.
"I nearly got Father in trouble, thankfully the Holy Land Saint Master tested his strength for me!
If not..."
He shuddered, unable to imagine the consequences!
"Which master arrived and broke Master’s seal!" Su Yunke thought it was unbelievable.
She found it hard to describe her master’s strength.
Yet she never expected there to be an even stronger existence in this world!
"Could it be an expert of the Emperor Realm?" she wondered to herself. "But didn’t Master say there are no Emperor Realm experts in the Human World anymore?"
She was momentarily confused!
Beside her, He Yi’er didn’t think much.
Seeing the longsword stab in front of Yang Yan, blocking Yue Qinglan’s attack, it was evident it was to protect Yang Yan!
She sighed with relief!
"This time, he will definitely survive!"
She was happy that Yang Yan could continue to live.
Among them, only the Blind Old Man, with his pair of white eyes, looked at the sword fixed in front of Yang Yan.
His eyes couldn’t see the shape of the sword.
Yet he could perceive the flowing aura along the blade, allowing him to observe its shape!
He found the shape of the sword very familiar!
He had seen it somewhere before!
"It’s him... Wait, his realm has reached such heights today!"
At this moment, the Blind Old Man was astonished.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Suddenly, he looked at Yue Qinglan and the Bell Furnace suspended above her!
"No, it’s not his issue!
It’s the Holy Land Saint Master, the Bell Furnace suspended above her!
It’s not the Emperor Bell!"
The Blind Old Man wore a look of sudden realization, he understood.
"Even if it’s not the Emperor Bell, it has such power, confining this region.
How powerful is this Taihuang Holy Land?"
His heart was like an ocean, with waves surging incessantly!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
At this moment, a noise woke everyone from their shock.
Everyone looked to see the Bell Furnace above Yue Qinglan spinning.
Yue Qinglan wore a cold expression, staring at the sword.
"Still the same habit!
Preferring to have your sword arrive before you do!
And with just one sword, you broke my time-space seal!"
Her expression was solemn.
"Over these years, it seems you have lived rather well!
Even after having your Heavenly Road severed, your foundation destroyed, you could live so long!
And comprehend an even deeper Sword Dao Realm!"
Her eyes were deep.
"Your sword is like the rising sun!
It seems you don’t like always being a withered, old form either!"
Yue Qinglan’s words let everyone know.
She was familiar with the person who wielded this sword!
"Possibly not just familiar, but very well-acquainted!" Su Yunke thought.
She had never seen her Master show such an astonishing expression!
At this moment, Yue Qinglan turned her head again, looking towards the east.
A figure rapidly approached from the East.
The speed was so fast, it was almost like teleportation.
Their black hair floated freely, and they looked like a young man in their twenties.
Although there was no expression on their face, the whole person exuded high spirits, with a youthful unwillingness to concede!
The appearance of this person left Zhao Xuanyin, Su Yunke, and He Yi’er stunned, eyes widening.
They found the person familiar, even recognizing them within moments.
"Little Sword God, Ao Tian!" they exclaimed in unison.
They couldn’t help but be shocked, Ao Tian was so young!
Younger than them, part of the next generation!
Yet such a young person was able to break the temporal seal set by the Holy Land Saint Master of Taihuang Holy Land.
With one sword, he protected Yang Yan!
Such actions left them no choice but to be amazed!
"No, he’s not Ao Tian, Ao Tian isn’t this old!
And those eyes, they don’t possess such calmness!" Su Yunke realized something was off after her initial surprise.
Although he looked youthful, energetic, and like a young man, his eyes were different!
Those eyes were like those of an old person, heavy and clouded!
"Ao Tian’s brother?" Zhao Xuanyin frowned as he spoke, also sensing something was amiss.
But he had never heard of the manor master of Sword God Manor having another child other than Ao Tian.
Another child who would be a Sword Dao Genius!
Unless they had been hidden all this time, never made public.
But with such cultivation, would keeping it secret prevent others from knowing?
Moreover, why would such a genius remain hidden?
"He’s the manor master of Sword God Manor, Ao Tian’s father, the Old Sword God!" the Blind Old Man suddenly spoke.
Old Sword God!!!
The appearance of the Old Sword God was known by most people present, some had even seen him before.
He appeared as an elder, decrepit, like someone barely holding on to life!
But the person before them appeared as youthful as a young man.
"He is the Old Sword God? Blind Old Man, are you sure?" Zhao Xuanyin was skeptical.
The Blind Old Man was serious!
"There’s no mistake, he is the Old Sword God!
Otherwise, how would the Moon Saint know him!
And that sword, if I am not mistaken, is the Supreme Divine Sword!
A sword that challenged all the swordsmen in the world without a single defeat!" he said emphatically.
Supreme Divine Sword!
Old Sword God!
The manor master of Sword God Manor!
"Yes, it is indeed him, the Old Sword God!" Yue Qinglan confirmed.
"The appearance you see now is the result of his cultivation in the Dao Realm being fully unleashed!
’Haven’t you seen, the Yellow River’s waters to the sky never to return!
Haven’t you seen, the high Hall’s bright mirror pities the white hair, the morning’s black strands become snow by dusk!’"
She recited the poem aloud!
"Black hair in the morning, snow by dusk!
Old Sword God!
Your day’s experience was just like that!"
As her words fell, the figure with fluttering black hair had already arrived at the forefront.
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, eyes meeting Yue Qinglan’s.
"Broken by one sword on the Heavenly Road, foundation destroyed!
I never thought you’d not only survive, not fall into despair!
Instead, you pushed yourself to understand a deeper Dao Realm!" Yue Qinglan remarked.
The Old Sword God appeared calm.
"I, the old one, didn’t expect the Moon Saint to remember my affairs! In truth, I had already died then, only to awake from death once more!
And today, I didn’t come to reminisce about the past with the Moon Saint!"
Yue Qinglan raised her head.
"I naturally know you came here to protect him!
But unfortunately, he seized the Saintess of Taihuang Holy Land!
He crossed my bottom line!
He must die!
No one can intervene!"
"Is that so? I’m afraid, at this point, it is beyond the grasp of the Moon Saint!" the Old Sword God said coldly.