The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 97: Huang Xiaowen

Just as Feng Yun was preparing to open the coffin, it suddenly shook, and at that moment, a red Qi gushed out from the coffin. Feng Yun was stunned, he immediately took a few steps back.

"Hahaha, someone finally let go of this master." A silhouette emerged from the coffin wearing a red robe. He was a handsome man, with short black hair.

"Senior, who are you?" Feng Yun said as he looked at the man. He could not feel the true strength of the white-clothed man. But he was confident that the man's cultivation base should be higher than the Heaven Profound Realm.

The white-clothed man looked at Feng Yun for a while. Suddenly he moved his finger and Spirit Qi came out from his finger, a red one-footed sword formed in the air that was made with the internal spirit Qi of that man, the red-colored sword flew towards Feng Yun.

Feng Yun Pupil shriveled after seeing the red-colored sword formed by spirit Qi, it looked normal but contained an incredible strength within it.

Ordinary Intermediate-stage Gold Core Cultivators would be instantly killed after being hit by this sword.

"The Art of the Nine Heavens Sword, Second Form! Devil Flame!"

Under Feng Yun control, Fiery Spirit Qi instantly condensed into a ray of sword light. Carrying the power of tyranny, the sword light collided with the red-colored sword.

The red-coloured sword collided with Feng Yun's sword light. With a 'chaotic' sound, Feng Yun sword light broke and Feng Yun retreated quickly.

Before Feng Yun could establish himself, the man attacked, again and again, the power of the red-colored sword also increased. Feng Yun also used all of his strength to withstand the sword attack. Feng Yun was sure that the white-clothed man did not want to kill him otherwise, he would not waste much time.

After some time, the man attacked him with a red-colored sword, but the sword contained a different type of calamity power than before, and the sword moved slowly towards Feng Yun.

The red-coloured sword had Sword Intent, but this sword intent was much stronger than Feng Yun's sword intent, Feng Yun could feel the essence of Heaven and Earth, giving off a suffocating feeling.

Feng Yun closed it for a moment, his mind was filled with an endless amount of Sword Qi, which unceasingly surrounded Feng Yun's body. In his mind, the Red-colored Sword images of the man appeared one after another.

As Feng Yun understood the sword intent, the black sword in his hand started buzzing faster, as waves of sword Qi transferred into his body from the Heavenly Slaying Sword. Feng Yun realized that his understanding of the way the sword became deeper.

"The Power of the Sword is the power of the Sword Dao. If you want to become a swordsman, you need to understand the Sword Dao, sense the sword essence, and become one with the sword.." the man started to speak slowly, giving instructions to Feng Yun ….

When the white-clothed man saw the bright light, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. "You have a great talent in swordsmanship."

"Thank you, Senior." Feng Yun bowed to the man and said.

"It was a small test, after all, I didn't expect the person who would let me go turned out to be the heir of one of my best friends." the man looked at Feng Yun and said with a smile.

Feng Yun was stunned after hearing the man as he specifically looked at the handsome man. He was the Inheritance of the Ancient Demon Clan, which had already been destroyed.

"Zhou Sheng and I are close friends, there is still a slight trace of Aura Zhou Sheng on your body, enough for me to know the next story." The man said as he looked at the stunned gaze of Feng Yun. "The Emptiness Suppressing Chain cannot be broken with your strength, not even the Profound Realm Cultivators of heaven can break it. So, you have to cut it off with the Black Sword in your hand, it looks like he has finally chosen the owner."

"Senior, you have known Zhou Sheng, but how could you still be alive." Feng Yun was astonished. The man also knew about the Heavenly Killing Sword. If the man in front of him was really Zhou Sheng's friend. Then he and Zhou Sheng whose inheritance Feng Yun obtained, came from the same ancient times, so how old was the man before him.

To live all this time, how high a cultivation base was needed. Feng Yun knew that with the increasing cultivation base, the years of the human cultivator's life also increased.

"This is a long story, leave it for another time, If I stay here too long, then it will be troublesome. My name is Huang Xiaowen. This is the destiny that unites us. I am one of the most famous Artifacts. Purifier Continent. Your Devil Flame is also very suitable for purification. Do you want to learn about refining artifacts?" said the man while staring at Feng Yun?

"Yes, Senior." Feng Yun's face was delighted after listening to Huang Xiaowen.

Alchemists and Refiner Artifacts were the most famous and respected occupations on the continent. Every high-level alchemist, Refiner Artifacts were individuals that would be contested by strength!

Weapons made by blacksmiths were only considered ordinary weapons, but the weapons made by Weapon Refiners were Spirit Weapons, which had the ability to strengthen attack power and produce extremely outstanding items.

"This is my knowledge of Artifact Refining and if you are able to become a Four-Class artifact distiller with two years then I will accept you as my only disciple." Bright rays of light shot out from Huang Xiaowen's forehead, entering Feng Yun's forehead.

"In the Sky Martial Continent, alchemists, artifact refiners were divided into nine classes, with Grade-one being the lowest and Grade-nine being the highest. I was the youngest Nine-Class artifact distiller in my time" Huang Xiaowen said.