The Adventures Of The Young Master

"Since you guys are done. It's my turn now." Jin Rou said, "I don't like beating around the bush. Just like the rules I said earlier, if you can survive this attack of mine, I'm gonna spare you all. Not a bad deal, huh?"

Jin Rou equipped his lightning sword again. But this time, the length was normal. He had a smile on his face as he said, "Are you ready?"

"My fellow comrades, use your strongest defensive treasures and let's survive this together!" Emperor Du was scared. But he needed to be strong to strengthen their morals. The great ancestor wouldn't move unless they were in extreme danger, so they had to fend for themselves.

After hearing that, the five Myriad Vajras activated their treasures, creating golden pillars around the place.

Mist Shield Opal, True Ancient Necklace, Furious Smoke, Shield of Emperor, and Pillars of the World. These were the top treasures of the present vajras here. It created a grand formation like a sturdy wall with thousand heads.

"Hmm, you look prepared now." Jin Rou smirked, "Then here I come."

Jin Rou stepped forward and time ticked slower. His time and space manipulated by him made the slash gather stronger force and momentum. His sword separated reality and illusion in one slash as it destroyed everything in its path.

"Slash!" The treasures used by the Myriad Vajras were all useless. The slash entered their space and cut them all into two. Not even King Aumnus and Emperor Du were spared.

"Agh!" Their screams soon resounded as their blood spilled like a fountain, making the sky red.

Their bodies fell to the ground as they slowly felt their vitality losing. Emperor Du looked at Jin Rou with hatred and wanted to speak, but his severe situation stopped him from doing so. He must have wanted to curse Jin Rou at the top of his lungs.

Despite the struggle, they wouldn't last for much longer and they're all aware of it. After a few minutes, their half bodies stopped moving, indicating their deaths.

Just like the half a million soldiers a while ago, they also died in half.

The spectators shuddered from this grotesque scenario. This young man just killed five Myriad Vajras like flies! Although they weren't all that powerful compared to an immortal-level, they were still vajras that could command the rain and wind.

They looked at Jin Rou as if they saw a monster. He ruthlessly just killed more than half a million today! If he's not cold-blooded butcher, then no one knew what's the perfect word for him.

Jin Rou, the target of all attention, looked up at the sky and said, "Are you going to stay there, or run away?"

Since the five vajras died, Sword Ancestor didn't move an inch despite the dying situation of the emperor and their vajras. No one knew the exact reason, but they felt something was off.

Soon, the sky broke. The space cracked and a figure appeared. He was an old man wearing an old robe. There were three swords floating behind his back. He looked like an ancient warrior who happened to win the war against all odds.

Sword Ancestor. Despite being old, he had the power to rival Era Emperors and make them run for their money. He was an outstanding Immortal Vajra that commanded awe and respect in all of Southern King Region. Even the Immortal Vajra of Dragon Clan has to pay his respects to this old man.

He looked imperious as he slowly walked towards Jin Rou. Everyone was waiting for the fight to happen. Who would win between them?

Unfortunately, it wouldn't happen as the old man slowly put his swords low and knelt down as if he was paying his respect towards a master, "Xilan Wu greets His Excellency."

"Little Wu, it looks like you can recognize me." Jin Rou smiled, "Rise. Your respects have been appreciated."

"How can I not? Of all the top beings, you are the sole existence who can exclude such majesty." Sword Ancestor has said, "It's been a while. I'm sorry for the trouble my descendants have caused."

p Everyone felt their ears were not working well. Sword Ancestor was respectful in front of this young man and even apologized? Who was Sword Ancestor? He was the strongest cultivator in the South.

Furthermore, the word 'top beings' had naturally rang a bell in their minds. Many spectators were curious about Jin Rou's identity that it could even deter the old man. Take note, Sword Master was known to be an arrogant and prideful being.

"Now, ease up." Jin Rou laughed as he saw the tensed shoulders of the old man, "The problem was solved with your descendants' death. I will not pursue the matter anymore. However, you have to compensate the Lion Hub for the damages and losses."

"That is what I think, too. Don't worry Your Excellency, I will arrange this matter when I go back home." Sword Ancestor nodded.

"Click." Jin Rou moved his fingers and their area changed. It seemed they have been transported to a different place.

Then, a set of table and chairs appeared with a tea set in the middle, "Come have a seat." Jin Rou invited the old man.

Sword Ancestor sat down and his eyes were filled with emotions. It had been too long nice their last meet. Many have changed, and so did everyone around him.

"This is a good tea to relax your nerves, try it." Jin Rou poured a tea in the old man's tea cup and said.

The latter drank it and felt refreshed. He felt young filled with vigor again, "This is good. As expected of Your Excellency's Tea Collection. Not even the heavens can afford."

Jin Rou laughed and said, "You have grown wiser, Little Wu."

Because of Sword Ancestor, Sword Light evaded a calamity that could kill them all. Losing the emperor and most vajra elders might be a huge loss, but compared to total extermination, they already got off easy. After all, that stupid Emperor Du actually dared to fight someone so above his level!