Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 113

Chapter 113: Chapter 113 You Are Lord Long!

Translator: 549690339

Wen Jingtao desperately escaped from the headquarters of the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild.

Relying on his strength, he blazed a bloody trail and finally managed to break free, leaving the guild’s members behind.

The night descended.

Wen Jingtao hid inside an abandoned hut within Divine Sword City.

At that moment, a figure appeared.

“Who’s there?” Wen Jingtao asked in a low voice, sounding alarmed.

“My lord, it’s me,” Wen Qiulan said.

Wen Jingtao’s heart relaxed.

Wen Qiulan took out a Space Ring and handed it to Wen Jingtao, saying, “My lord, this is what you asked for. Everything is inside.”

Wen Jingtao opened the Space Ring to look inside and nodded.

“My lord, are you really planning to leave Divine Sea Country?” Wen Qiulan asked.

Wen Jingtao sighed, then said hatefully, “Wen Jingyi, you whore, one day, I will ravage you to death.” Then he continued, “And that Lord Long, I will definitely find out who you are and personally take your life!”

Just then, a calm voice rang out, “Personally take my life?”

Upon hearing the voice, the startled Wen Jingtao and Wen Qiulan turned and saw Yang Xiaotian and Wu Qi.

Wen Jingtao did not recognize Yang Xiaotian and Wu Qi, but Wen Qiulan’s face changed immediately, “It’s you! Yang Xiaotian!”

“Yang Xiaotian!” Upon hearing the name, Wen Jingtao was also startled.

He looked uncertainly at Yang Xiaotian and Wu Qi, “Yang Xiaotian, what did you mean just now?”

At that moment, Yang Xiaotian’s Dragon Head Mask appeared, and darkness surged around his body.

“You are Lord Long!” Seeing the transformation in Yang Xiaotian, Wen Jingtao was shocked and shaken to his core.

The mysterious Pharmacist, revered as a possible high-level expert of the Long Clan, turned out to be Yang Xiaotian!

Wen Qiulan was equally shocked.

Suddenly, Wen Jingtao realized. He finally understood why that Lord Long had the letter he sent to the Blood Saber Gang Leader.

Last time, when the Blood Saber Gang Leader led an ambush against Yang Xiaotian, the letter must have been found on the Gang Leader’s body by Yang Xiaotian.

So that was it!

“Yang Xiaotian, I’m going to kill you!” Wen Jingtao bellowed in a rage and suddenly threw a punch towards Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian was the reason he was now a fugitive, and the hatred he held for Yang Xiaotian was immense.

However, just as his punch approached Yang Xiaotian, it was blocked by a punch from Wu Qi.

Wu Qi, seemingly frail, collided his small fist with Wen Jingtao’s large punch and sent Wen Jingtao flying.

When he landed, Wen Jingtao’s body was completely encased in dark green ice.

Wu Qi, who had been practicing his cold and poisonous techniques since childhood, coupled with the Supreme Divine Power of the Myriad Cold Force, was an adversary many in the Emperor Realm could not withstand, let alone Wen Jingtao, who was merely in the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Seeing Wen Jingtao suddenly blasted away and turned into an ice statue upon landing, Wen Qiulan was stunned. Her beautiful face couldn’t hide her fear as she looked at Wu Qi and pleaded with Yang Xiaotian, “Lord Long, no, Lord Divine Yang, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly. Please don’t kill me.”

“I realize my mistake.”

By the end, she even began to cry.

Her tears fell like a shower of flowers.

Yang Xiaotian glanced at her ample chest, sword in hand, and approached Wen Qiulan.

Wen Qiulan, facing the advancing Yang Xiaotian, was filled with fear. Suddenly, her eyes became fierce, and she sprang up, reaching for Yang Xiaotian, clearly planning to grab him and threaten Wu Qi, then make her escape.

Witnessing Wen Qiulan’s attack, Yang Xiaotian was well aware of her intentions. His sword suddenly pierced forward, as fast as lightning, and instantly punctured Wen Qiulan’s throat.

Wen Qiulan froze midair, looking at Yang Xiaotian with disbelief, her voice hoarse, “You, Martial King Realm!”

Yang Xiaotian was a Martial King Realm powerhouse!

But wasn’t it rumored that Yang Xiaotian was at most only at the fourth or fifth level of the Innate stage?

Yang Xiaotian slowly drew out his long sword.

Huang Ying smashed to the ground from high up in the sky.

Blood continuously spurted from her throat, staining her entire body red.

Yang Xiaotian’s eyes were cold and fierce, “I forgot to tell you, I don’t like drinking soy milk.”

Don’t like drinking soy milk?

Huang Ying’s eyes bulged, and she breathed her last.

Yang Xiaotian put away the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sword.

And left with Wu Qi.

As for the corpses of Wen Jingtao and Wen Qiulan, he didn’t bother to deal with them, letting the Wen family take care of them later.

Not long after Yang Xiaotian and Wu Qi left, Wen Fei, Wen Jingyi, and others arrived.

By that time, the ice on Wen Jingtao’s body had melted, and his entire body was dark green, apparently poisoned to death.

Afflicted by Wu Qi’s Myriad Cold Force, if one couldn’t disperse the cold poison, it would swiftly attack the heart meridians, leading to cessation of breath.

Wen Fei looked at the corpses of Wen Jingtao and Wen Qiulan with a complicated expression, ordered their bodies to be taken back, and also had someone investigate who was responsible.

The next day.

The sun was shining brilliantly.

Seeing that the weather was nice, Yang Xiaotian took his parents out for a stroll.

“The Royal City is really nice,” Huang Ying remarked.

Although Divine Sword City is also one of the largest and most prosperous cities in the Divine Sea Country, it still falls a bit short compared to the Royal City.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, “Mother, if you like it, we can buy a mansion in the Royal City.”

Huang Ying was startled and quickly shook her head, “That’s not necessary, my child. Even if you have money now, you can’t just waste it like that. We are not planning to live here permanently.”

Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to speak, he heard an excited voice, “Brother!”

Yang Xiaotian looked over and saw Wen Jingyi walking towards him with a face full of surprise.

Wen Jingyi was dressed in a black dress, exuding both charm and femininity.

“Oh, it’s Sister Wen,” Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, not expecting to encounter Wen Jingyi while out shopping.

“You came to the Royal City but didn’t come to see me,” Wen Jingyi said with joy and a hint of reproach in her voice, “Are you being so formal with me, your sister?”

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, “I’m here to participate in the academy competition, planning to get into the top ten before I go find Sister Wen.”

“You’re participating in the academy competition to get into the top ten?” Wen Jingyi was astonished, then let out a girlish laugh, the corners of her eyes crinkling, “With those little arms of yours, they’re not even half as big as someone else’s, and you want to participate in the academy competition?”

She clearly thought Yang Xiaotian was just joking.

Yang Chao watched Yang Xiaotian and Wen Jingyi bantering and cleared his throat, asking, “Xiaotian, who is this young lady?”

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly introduced Wen Jingyi to his parents and then introduced Yang Chao and Huang Ying to her.

Upon learning that the middle-aged man and beautiful woman were Yang Xiaotian’s father and mother, Wen Jingyi promptly greeted them with a bit of nervousness.

Because Yang Xiaotian’s parents were present, Wen Jingyi didn’t stay to chat much with him and took her leave after a short while.

As she was leaving, she extended a warm invitation to the three of them to visit the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild.

Huang Ying watched Wen Jingyi’s retreating figure and commented with a smile, “So she is Wen Jingyi of the Wen family, indeed very beautiful.”

Yang Chao, however, asked Yang Xiaotian with a smile, “How did you get to know Wen Jingyi?”

Seeing the meaningful look in his parents’ eyes, Yang Xiaotian explained, “I’ve sold elixirs a few times at the Wind Cloud Commerce Guild, we are friends.”

Yang Chao and Huang Ying both smiled but didn’t probe further.

Over the next few days, Yang Xiaotian spent nearly all his time in the courtyard practicing his swordsmanship and the Primordial Dragon Art.

Days passed, and the academy competition finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Yang Xiaotian and the others from the Divine Sword Academy left their villa and headed for the Royal Palace Square.