Swordsman of the Sword God

Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 33 - Life's Will and Struggle Fei Hung


Fei Hung walked deep into the forest before he climbed onto his sword and flew into the sky.


"The plant can be made into a pill to increase one's strength and spirit ... It seems someone has a disease or his life may be coming to an end." Fei Hung pondered the medicinal plants that the two young men were looking for that had already started to get close to him in the Lower Realm.


He did not have any medicinal plants in his spatial ring or his small world, so he had no choice but to join the search as to whether he could find the plant after searching in the places he would pass around it.


As he flew, using another sword he took out from within his ring, Fei Hung killed all the demonic beasts that blocked his path. Thus, he could prevent some of those demonic beasts from going towards Ling Yan and Xin Tian.


While flying above his sword, Fei Hung was immersed in his own thoughts.


Fei Hung had to find his way back to the God Realm, but, the more important thing before that was that he had to lift the Seal that limited his cultivation.


It was not that he did not think that he could live quietly for a while in this Lower Realm like an ordinary human while looking for a way back, but, he had to return immediately for the safety of his students.


They were his only family in the God Realm, so he did not want to lose them.


His family had been killed by an old man a cultivator when he was just over 9 years old, although he later learned from his parents who nurtured him when they helped him escape, and admit that they are not his real family.


At that time they found him unconscious and then could not remember anything about his past. The only thing Fei Hung brought when he was unconscious was a jade necklace called Pendant, it was like an heirloom item from his family relic.


Then, when he entered the cultivation path and obtained some knowledge, he knew that the pendant he had was a cultivation artifact, so he assumed that his family used to be definitely cultivators as well.


He had only found a few records that there was a family with the same last name as him, but at that moment, the entire Clan had disappeared in the battle against the demonic beasts.


Fei Hung had been hudup alone in the God Realm for a very long time, as he searched for resources to be able to cultivate quickly and at the same time, as well, he ran for his life when some cultivators who were stronger than him, wanted to kill him and could only continue to escape while training and continuing to battle sharpened his abilities.


By the time he had become one of the strongest cultivators in the God Realm, he had ended up being highly respected and well-known by some people in the God Realm.


For hundreds of years of living alone and having enough power, he found several orphans on his journey who later became his students. In the end, she raised them and saw them until growing up, so she couldn't help but look at them as her own children. They were all considered to be his own family.


Even though he had made the hidden house a personal refuge for them, he still felt worried.


Thinking of some of his enemies, Fei Hung clenched his fists tightly while saying with gritted teeth, "I hope you guys won't try to do something with my students ... Once I return to the God Realm, if I know that you did something to them, I will purify your souls and torture you for thousands of years so that you will live in suffering!"


On his journey to become one of the strongest in the God Realm, Fei Hung had seen many things and felt cruelty, evil, and indifference in the Dew Realm, the most powerful being the world, so he was used to being a cold-blooded human in his life's struggles.


Many things forced him into the abyss of death many times, so he had to endure all of that alone. Ever since he was very young, his Fate had become a life journey full of suffering bad things, so he encountered many misfortunes on his journey in cultivation. But, still, he never allowed himself to be defeated so easily in every battle.


He already considered them to be part of his family so the affection and love of the family he had not felt made him leave his cold and indifferent attitude and become a loving person with a loving person loved him. 


He regretted that he had to leave his students alone. They must think he's really dead...


...


In the Forest area where the Zhang Clan's youth are training.


"All right, we've arrived!"


Quickly, the entire group gathered around the elders as they listened once again to their warning.


The group was inside a forest whose area was very large. It seemed like there was a large area space there, it was a very ideal training ground.


Some demonic beasts were sleeping or eating each other. Several demonic beasts sensed the presence of an intruder in his territory, so they let out a threatening low roar as they stared intently at the group of humans, as if it was going to eat them.


Since there were less than 20 demonic beasts in this area, the elders could easily keep an eye on the safety of their Clan's younger generation. The existence of the demonic ninatang was quite scattered, as each of them had their own territory.


So, each young man chose a demonic beast to fight and they killed. Some of them gathered in pairs or in teams while talking to other demonic beasts.


A young man came out with his head held high, while showing arrogant behavior and headed alone towards the tiger demon beast. 


This demonic beast was at the golden level.


"That's Zhang Bing!"


"He's already at the 2-star Heaven realm!"


"Even if he is an expert at the Heaven level, it is still difficult to face that demonic beast alone."


Zhang Bing smiled in satisfaction, as he glanced at Zhang Yang, who was as if telling him to look at him.


Zhang Yang rolled his eyes while a look of disdain crept silently on his face. He did not like this Zhang Bing at all. This young man was extremely arrogant and always thought he was too far ahead of all the other younger generations.


Zhang Bing pulled his sword from his back as he slowly walked towards the demonic beast, preparing to fight.