Chu Yang, the Ninth Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, sacrificed almost everything he had for the sake of improving his martial arts, including the love of his life. After spending three years locating the fifth fragment of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he was ambushed by all sides at that very place. Mortally injured with no means of escape, Chu Yang executed a sacrificial technique by plunging the Nine Tribulations Sword into his very own heart. “With the blood of my heart, ten thousand tribulations will collapse!” After witnessing the death of all his ambushers, Chu Yang’s vision began to darken. At a distance, moments before his death, he saw the mastermind who had plotted his downfall — Mo Tian Ji. With that, his eyes finally closed. However, with a start, Chu Yang once again awoke to find that he had returned to when he was sixteen years of age! Furthermore, the Sword Spirit of the Nine Tribulations Sword now resided within his Dantian, the energy center of his body! From that very moment, Chu Yang would then begin to right all of his past regrets, and carve his very own legend by fulfilling his destiny as the final Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and defeating the Heavenly Devils beyond the realm of the Nine Heavens Continent.
Huang Xialiu finally left the Purple Crystals Huichun Hall with his clan members.
Looking at the leaving Huang Xialiu, Chu Yang had a turmoil of emotions in his heart. This foppish, extravagant and ridiculous young master had finally left.
But Huang Xialiu's speech before he left made Chu Yang feel quite touched.
"Thank you, boss. From today onwards, I'm complete." Before Huang Xialiu left, he knelt down on both knees and prostrated to Chu Yang a few times respectfully.
"These few nods are not for me, but for the descendants of the Huang clan."
"I know you don't like me. I also look down on my previous self."
"Because I can't see hope. As a man, I can't do the minimum thing that men can do. So I have turned all hopes into hopelessness."
"Everyone despises me, including my father and mother. They dote me, care for me, but look down on me. I'm just a tool for passing on the descendants of the clan. They never pin any hopes on me before."