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Transcending the Nine Heavens

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.

Feng Ling Tian Xia · Eastern
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The God of Fortune Has Come

Editor: Atlas Studios

The short fatty shouted loudly and immediately rushed into the sky.

Qin Baoshan's sword changed its shape easily. It suddenly transformed into a mountain that hovered over the short fatty's head.

He wasn't one to make any superficial gestures. Right from the start, he had already put forward impressive and deadly attack!

The short fatty laughed thunderously. He suddenly sped to meet the flashing sword. When the sword struck down, he used his hands to ward it off! His palm and the sword clanged when they met.

After hundreds of strikes, Qin Baoshan had already taken dozens of steps back.

The short fatty laughed and said, "I won't play with you, go get my purple crystals!" He pushed his palm towards Qin Baoshan's chest. Qin Baoshan tried to avoid it by crazily waving his sword.

Unfortunately, his opponent's palm insidiously floated past Qin Baoshan's frantic defense. It struck his chest solidly.

Boom!