Sword Emperor

Time slowly passed, and the entire Hundred Flowers City seemed to be shrouded in a completely different atmosphere. Countless people were unable to sleep the entire night, and they were all frowning as they waited for the second day to arrive.    

    

As for Sun Bing, he didn't rest either. He sat cross-legged in his Heavenly Passage, resting with his eyes closed to adjust the momentum on his body. He wanted to use this time to push his spirit to its limit, because tomorrow wouldn't be as peaceful as he had imagined.    

    

If one were to observe carefully, one would be able to see that Sun Bing's body was trembling slightly. This wasn't fear, but excitement.    

    

Thinking back to the information he had obtained, Sun Bing murmured softly, "I never thought that in just a short ten years, the world would have completely forgotten about me. I can't remember the blade of the sword anymore. After so long, it's finally time for me to test it out."    

    

Immediately, Sun Bing's eyes shone with a brilliant light. Even the Qi on his body was very sharp. One should know that he had been calm for a whole ten years. There had never been any battle. The battle intent in his heart had not weakened at all.    

    

As the saying goes, ten years of sharpening the sword, but never the frost blade.    

    

And soon, it would be the time for the explosion.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the sun slowly rose from the east, and many cultivators who had not slept for the entire night walked out of their rooms. Because everyone knew that today, no matter what, something big would happen.    

    

Sun Bing, who had been resting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. Although he hadn't rested for the whole night, his cultivation base had reached his level. Not to mention one night, it wouldn't be a problem even if he didn't rest for a year.    

    

After the night's rest, Sun Bing's spirit had been raised to the highest level. The battle intent in his heart had completely erupted. With a flash, he appeared in Hundred Flowers City.    

    

At this moment, one could see cultivators swarming into Hundred Flowers City. More and more of them had already left the city and were walking towards the entrance of Hundred Blossom Fairyland.    

    

Everyone knew about the actions of the Hundred Blossom Holy Land and Zhuling Fairyland. They were also at the entrance of the Paradise of the Hundred Blossom Holy Land. Surprisingly, it was also a very luxurious place. Each and every one of the charming Hundred Flower disciples had a solemn expression on their faces.    

    

Upon seeing this scene, the rogue cultivators that had been swarming in from all directions all had looks of infatuation in their eyes.    

    

After all, there were only females in the Hundred Blossom Holy Land. Furthermore, the requirement for one's natural endowment and appearance was quite high. Even though he was just an ordinary disciple, his looks were not as good as Hundred Blossom Holy Maiden's, but he could still be considered as a moth with white teeth.    

    

The distance between Hundred Blossom Holy Land and Hundred Flowers City wasn't too far. Soon, the road was filled with a large number of rogue cultivators. Every one of them had a look of waiting to see a good show. They even couldn't help but whisper about whether Sun Bing would come or not.    

    

However, there hadn't been any movement all this time. Unknowingly, it was already late in the morning. Just as the group of cultivators were getting impatient, they suddenly heard a surprised shout coming from the crowd.    

    

"Young Master Changsheng has moved, and there is a betrothal gift behind him."    

    

"What? He really moved?! Why hasn't the Sword Sect appeared yet? Could it be that he's afraid as well? "    

    

“...”    

    

A series of words were uttered, but their eyes were still fixed on Young Master Changsheng's back. When they saw this scene, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

This was because Young Master Changsheng's extravagance was too great. He was sitting on a luxurious carriage. The materials used to forge the carriage were rare spirit wood since ancient times. Moreover, the nine horses in front of him clearly contained the bloodline of the Genuine Dragon.    

    

He had a horn on his head, and while he was running, he could faintly make a dragon roar. The momentum of every Dragon Horse was extremely terrifying. They were all Ninth Level of the Life and Death Stage descendants, and they even had the chance to become Saints. Their potential was extraordinary.    

    

At the same time, the person driving the carriage was an old man who looked very ordinary. He didn't have any cultivation base on him, and he looked like an ordinary mortal. If one didn't see him with their eyes, they would have completely ignored him.    

    

However, if one did not take him seriously, it would be the biggest joke in the world. This seemingly ordinary old man was able to drive such a terrifying Dragon-Horse. One must know that Dragon-Horses were extremely wild and unruly. If one did not have absolute strength, they would not even put others in their eyes.    

    

From this, one could imagine the cultivation base of this old man. He was definitely a Saint. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be speechless. They were secretly amazed by the wealth of the Zhuling Fairyland. He was able to make a Saint a servant.    

    

Behind the carriage, there were servants carrying betrothal gifts. The aura of each servant was also very terrifying. There were twenty of them in a row, and all of them had reached the level of the Half Saint.    

    

One must know that even though the Shen State had been restored, the Half Saint could still be considered a powerful force. At this moment, they could only be used to carry the betrothal gifts. It was truly touching.    

    

Very quickly, such a luxurious group finally arrived at the entrance of the Hundred Blossom Holy Land. As a result, their speed gradually slowed down. Even Young Master Changsheng could not help but step out of the carriage and slowly walk towards the front.    

    

At this moment, these words echoed in the surroundings, "Hundred Blossom Holy Lord has come out. Those guests are all the geniuses of sect."    

    

Immediately, everyone turned their eyes and saw a group of people walking out from the Hundred Blossom Fairyland. The one in the lead was a graceful woman with a plump body. Her entire body was shrouded in level 1 fog. It was obvious that this was the current Hundred Blossom Holy Lord.    

    

At the same time, there were also many geniuses walking out from the surroundings. Every one of them was a young genius that they had seen in the transfer array yesterday. There were even more people who had heard about this event than yesterday. This further highlighted the grand occasion of this event.    

    

Immediately, Young Master Changsheng was seen walking slowly towards Hundred Blossom Holy Lord. He bowed deeply towards Hundred Blossom Holy Lord and said softly, "Long Life pays his respects to Hundred Blossom Holy Lord."    

    

Looking at the figure in front of her, a trace of gentleness flashed across Hundred Blossom Holy Lord's eyes. She pulled with her hand and an unknown force stopped Young Master Changsheng from moving. Then, an ethereal voice sounded, "Nephew, there is no need to treat me as an outsider. Today, you can be considered as half a landlord."    

    

"Holy Lord, this time, I am here to represent the Zhuling Fairyland in hiring you. As for these betrothal gifts, I hope you can accept them with a smile." Young Master Changsheng didn't respond. He just smiled and waved his hand. Immediately, the twenty followers placed the boxes on the ground one by one.    

    

After that, there was no need for a meeting. The boxes that were engraved with inscription patterns were instantly opened. A brilliant light spread out in all directions, and the air was filled with a rich medicinal fragrance.    

    

"What? The things in that box seem to be all holy medicine. They are at least 10,000 years old. From the looks of it, there are a total of ten of them. Even a saint would be jealous of them."    

    

"That's nothing. Look at that box. It's a Nine Orifices Exquisite Stone. According to the rumors, it's a supreme Divine Gold used to forge Supreme Artifact. It's as big as a fingernail, and it's worth a fortune. Furthermore, it's as big as a fist."    

    

"There's also that... The entire chest was filled with weapons. Even from afar, one could sense the aura emitted from it. It was at least a King Artifact. There was even this Holy Artifact. This is truly enviable."    

    

"Sigh, we're really different from each other. We have to risk our lives for this Spiritual Stone, but what about the others? That chest clearly used the Nether Space Stone. It looks small, but it's incomparably huge inside, it contains at least ten million high grade spiritual stone."    

    

“...”    

    

Words reverberated in the surroundings. Every rogue cultivators that saw those treasures felt as if their hearts were being scratched by hundreds of claws. They simply could not suppress their desires. After all, these things were too precious.    

    

Of course, they were just thinking about it in their hearts. As long as their brains weren't damaged, they wouldn't dare to make any noise. After all, the place in front of them wasn't an ordinary place. The Hundred Blossom Holy Land and Zhuling Fairyland, even the Dao Gate wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous.