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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.

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Who Says That This Life is Without Regrets?

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"Disappeared… it must have been… a fortnight… since they vanished," the man said trembling, "Even the people who were monitoring them have… also… also disappeared…"

"Bastard!" Jing Meng suddenly stood up, and kicked the table with his foot. He then stomped his foot in rage and cursed, "A bunch of useless people! A bunch of…"

He walked back and forth in the room, roaring anxiously. He was like a tiger shut inside a cage; his face fierce, and body trembling with rage.

He turned around to discover that those people were still present in front of him. He couldn't help but get furious. He flung his hand into a slap, and shouted, "Aren't you aware that looking at you is making me angry? Get lost!"

As his tone faded away, that person's head went rolling into the air. The cavity of his neck was oozing blood. In his rage, Jing Meng hadn't put any restraint on his strength; just with a slap of his, that man's head was sent flying…