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.
A Moment of Life and Death!
Editor: Atlas Studios
When Chu Yang down below finished speaking aloud, he immediately spoke another sentence to Rui Butong and Dong Wushang through voice transmission.
Immediately afterward, the piece of land above their head had finally slammed down.
At the moment it dropped, the three stopped at the same time. Then, they fell back abruptly, their feet kicking and the sword blade shining. Chu Yang in front actually moved right backward!
With a slight sound, Chu Yang had already gotten out. The time was very well controlled by him.
At the moment they retreated, another sound came from above them, when the Supreme Martial Artists flew over. Rui Butong and Dong Wushang followed Chu Yang out like flashes of lightning.
Chu Yang hesitated no more. The edge of his sword spun and made another hole several dozens of feet from the hole through which they just came out, amidst the dust.