The Sword God Continent respected the way of the sword!

Warriors followed the path of the sword and trained in the supreme sword soul.

It was said that a powerful sword grandmaster could control the sword and kill the enemy 10,000 miles away.

Eastern Sword City, City Lord's Mansion!

In the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, in an abandoned yard.

Wu wu wu … Young Master you can't die, what if you die? Qingyu, only you, without you, Qingyu wouldn't be alive! "

The sound of intermittent crying could be heard. A pale youth was lying on the only broken bed in the courtyard.

The youth's fingers were long and slender, but his joints were full of calluses.

With a glance, one could tell that he was someone who had been practicing the sword all year round!

At this moment, the blood on the corner of the youth's mouth had dried, and the sharp breath on his nose had completely disappeared.

In other words, this youth was already dead!

"Heavenly Flame Emperor, Yu Shang, if I, Mo Wentian, were able to survive, I would definitely devour your soul. I will grind your flesh and blood into ashes …"

At this moment, the youth on the bed suddenly let out an angry roar. A shocking amount of resentment exploded from the youth's body.

"Young master..."

The young maid, who was crying, suddenly had a look of joy in her eyes as she hugged the youth and cried out in joy.

"Young Master, you didn't die, wuuuuuuuuu..."

"What's going on?"

Mo Wentian gradually regained his senses, as he stared at the dilapidated rooms around him. Mo Wentian's body trembled, as boundless information gushed into Mo Wentian's mind.

Heavenly Sword God mysteriously disappeared in 10127 of the Sword God Continent!

The Sword God Continent 15127 years ago. The four emperors soared through the skies, leaving behind the Human Emperor Sword Sect!

Year 20119 of the Sword God Continent.

At the age of ten, Mo Wentian entered the Eastern Sword City and was adopted by the Eastern Sword City Lord as his adopted son.

Mo Wentian's talent was unparalleled. Within three years, he had managed to reach the Great Perfection Stage of 18 sword techniques!

Fifteen years old and comprehending like he was weightless!

Another three years later, on the Spirit Opening Terrace, the genius Mo Wentian was supposed to awaken his ninth level spiritual roots, but what caused everyone to be stunned was that Mo Wentian didn't have any spiritual roots!

From then on, everyone left!

One day ago, when Mo Wentian was out, he ran into the son of the city leader, Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao stared at Mo Qingyu, who was standing beside him, and lusted after her. Mo Wentian refused to obey, and was instead beaten up by Lin Xiao!

Scenes of the past flashed past Mo Wentian's mind, his mind was completely blank!

Year 20127 of the Sword God Continent?

Then wouldn't he...

"Hahahaha..." So it turns out that I'm not dead. Heavenly Sword Emperor Li, Yu Shang, I'm afraid none of you would have thought that I, Mo Wentian, am not dead, I'm not dead! "

Mo Wentian roared in laughter. He wasn't dead yet, he was still alive. How dare this devilish lord give him another chance!

Heavenly Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian's blood brother!

Yu Shang, the soulmate that had accompanied him for thousands of years!

The two of them followed Mo Wentian for who knows how many years. For the sake of his brother, Mo Wentian had risked his life many times to save him.

For Yu Shang, he had searched for thousands of years for the body sculpting stone just to change her innate talent so that she could accompany him forever!

But in the end, the swords in their hands coldly pierced into Mo Wentian's heart.

"Young Master... Are you alright, young master? Poor young master, you didn't get beaten to death, but now you're a fool! "

When Qingyu saw Mo Wentian, she laughed and scolded him occasionally. The tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall down as she thought, "Young master's lack of spiritual roots is already very pitiful!"

Who would have thought that the Young Master would go crazy now!

"Who's crazy?"

Mo Wentian's eyes landed on Qingyu, as information regarding the little lass appeared in his mind.

Mo Qingyu, the beggar girl that Mo Wentian met while he was cultivating outside East Sword City. After bringing her back, Mo Wentian gave her a name, Qingyu, to stay by her side as a lass!

Ever since Mo Wentian was determined that he didn't even have a Tier 1 spiritual root, the maidservants by Mo Wentian's side had all left. Only Mo Qingyu remained by his side!

"Young Master, you're fine!"

Mo Qingyu wiped away the tears on her face as she stared at Mo Wentian with a look of ecstasy on her face!

"I'm fine, nothing will happen to me in the future!"

Mo Wentian's eyes stared at the void, his pale face had an incomparably cold and arrogant expression on it!

Of course he would be fine. He didn't even have a single spiritual root?

To Mo Wentian, this wasn't a problem at all. In his previous life, the Sword God Body had already penetrated deep into his soul.

This time, if he wanted to find her, it would be incomparably easy!

"Young master, it's fine if you don't have spiritual roots. Once your body recovers, we'll leave East Sword City and find a place to live a good life!"

Mo Qingyu gazed at Mo Wentian as she consoled him!

"It's alright if I don't have spiritual roots?"

Mo Wentian's eyes glazed over as he replied, "Don't worry, young master won't disappoint you, and also won't …"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment before replying with a cold and arrogant expression, "He won't disappoint them!"

An icy coldness flashed past Mo Wentian's eyes.

He, Mo Wentian, had no qualms in the world. He wanted to return to the peak, personally question the Heavenly Sword Emperor and Yu Shang. Where was their conscience?

"He won't let me down..."

Mo Qingyu was stunned as her eyes fell on her young master's determined face. Mo Qingyu suddenly realized that her young master was different from how he used to be.

In the eyes of the young master, that confidence had risen once again. That cold and proud face made him seem like the king of this world!

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud sound was heard, followed by an arrogant and obscene voice!

"Mo Qingyu, I want to see how you will escape from me today!"

"What's going on?"

Upon hearing this, the coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes intensified.

Mo Wentian was extremely familiar with the voice outside of the door. This voice belonged to Lin Xiao, the person who wanted nothing from Mo Qingyu and wanted to kill him!

"Young master, it's Lin Xiao …"

Mo Qingyu's beautiful face instantly turned pale. She then said with a trembling voice, "Young master, leave quickly. Lin Xiao will not let you off …"

"He won't let me off!"

Mo Wentian immediately stood up from his bed, as pain wracked his chest. His brows twitched, and he immediately opened the door!

"Aiyo... Isn't this our Young Master Wentian? "Why isn't Young Master Wentian staying in the Heaven Seeking Pavilion? Instead, he's staying in this lousy place, don't tell me that he thinks this place is suitable for you!"

"Hahahaha..."

… ….

Behind Lin Xiao, three youths followed. The three of them were also disciples of the City Lord Manor. They stared at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with impudent smiles!

"Three days later, on the Sword Discourse Arena, you and I will be fighting to the death!"

Just as the three of them were laughing till they fell backwards, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded out in the small courtyard. Following this voice, the expressions of Lin Xiao and the rest slightly stiffened!

Because the one who spoke was none other than Mo Wentian!

"Sword Discourse Arena?" Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with a sinister smile. He immediately said with a cold expression, "You don't even have a spirit root, how can you even have the qualifications to ascend to the Sword Discourse Arena with me? I have already opened my spirit, and I even have a fifth-grade spirit root.

"You don't dare?"

Mo Wentian stared at Lin Xiao, but there wasn't the slightest change in his eyes. His indifferent gaze contained a haughty arrogance!

Being stared at in such a manner caused the rage in Lin Xiao's eyes to surge explosively.

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