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.
Chu Yang smiled wickedly. I've injured a lot of people from the Xiao clan last night… Humph, but now, I still don't have sufficient power. Should I save some face for the Xiao clan?
The sword spirit sank into deep thoughts in the Nine Tribulations Space. He said, "By your current capabilities, you still have to gain a foothold in the Chu clan. If you have sudden conflicts with the Xiao clan, you would certainly not be able to compete with them. If the Xiao clan becomes insensible, you can make a concession with them."
The sword spirit spoke these words purely out of good heart, and furthermore, this was the best measure by the current circumstances.
But these words made Chu Yang really suffocated!
He nodded his head heavily and said, "Alright, I'll naturally save them some face on the superficial level."
The sword spirit was confused: On the superficial level?