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.
Zhou Yade's words made Sun Chengcai even more nervous. Sun Chengcai said imploringly, "Brother Zhou, brother in law, if something really happens this time around and I can't deal with it, please help me…"
Zhou Yade sighed. "As long as nothing big happens, I still can take out some weight from my Law Enforcement Hall… Everyone will more or less give me some face… You shall rest assured."
Sun Chengcai became less worried.
At this moment, that fat shopkeeper of the Tianfu Inn finally rolled in like a ball, shouting at the same time, "Old Master Sun, it's terrible this time around… If you can quickly go there, there may still be some hope…"
Sun Chengcai shouted, "Shut up! Say slowly! What serious matter has happened? That deserves you to be so flustered? Where are your manners to howl like this in my Sun clan's hall?"
That fat shopkeeper's face was full of sweat. "It's the two young masters. They've started a conflict with someone in the inn…"