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.
The Real Master Appears
Yin Wufa knew very well that doing this would cause his injury to sustain great injuries and possibly even extreme shock to his internal organs. These were things that he should never allow to happen! However, at this crucial moment, Yin Wufa could no longer care about what was supposed to happen or not, let alone the potential shock to his organs.
He had no longer cared about anything else!
Kill… Kill… Kill! No one has ever insulted me like that! Punk, you must die! I am willing to pay any price to kill you! Yin Wufa's hatred had blown out of proportion, beyond anyone's imagination.
Unexpectedly, there was not just hatred within him. There were also uncertainty and fear, along with a slight sense of greed.
This punk must be holding onto some saintly weapon that is far greater than what anyone would call a saintly weapon! Otherwise, how could he have injured me with just his strength?