Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 12
As soon as the flaming phoenix appeared, the temperature rose significantly as the sky was covered in flames.
Everyone was fascinated by his majestic appearance, unable to move.
“Argh! I'll kill you!” The Demon Sword roared, its demonic Qi boiling in flames. However, compared to a phoenix, it was like comparing a candle flame with a bright moon. The phoenix spread its wings without even seeing the Demon Sword and with a single casual sweep of its tail, a terrifying flame swallowed the Demon Sword. In an instant, the Demon Sword disappeared into thin air.
Tada's!
The Falling Demon Sword fell from the sky as the Demon Sword disappeared into steam. The phoenix returned to the jade pendant and everything returned to its normal state as if it was all just a dream.
Szzzzz…
Bai Wuchen and the other two stared at the scene with eyes as wide as plates, droplets of sweat dripping uncontrollably. They're so scared.
“The Devil Sword... is dead?” the woman stuttered as she licked her dry lips.
Who would have thought the Demon Sword that slaughtered thousands would just die? And that he was secretly defeated on this unknown mountain and left without a trace!
“Ahli! An unparalleled expert! ” Bai Wuchen pondered, her voice trembling. “Luoshuang, you are right. Our destiny could be met with an expert like this! But it's a pity that the image he gave you was destroyed. I hope he doesn't get angry at us, ” Bai Wuzhen said anxiously.
If the expert was offended, a simple blow from his breath could easily destroy the entire Wanjian Immortal Sect.
Bai Luoshuang recovered from her shock. He could not imagine a world with the existence of such an expert. It was the Demon Sword! And he didn't even have to be here to defeat her!
A big scary character.
“Dad, I doubt it. The picture was just a concept he sketched. He gave it to us without thinking twice, ”Bai Luoshuang reasoned.
The draft? Bai Wuchen paused slightly and reasoned bitterly. “True, the image was like the most precious treasure to us, but to an expert like him, maybe it was nothing. Maybe he just doodled.”
Both Bai Wuzhen and his wife were amazed at this expert and they respected him indefinitely. To them, he was an Immortal from above or a powerful reincarnation. After all, they were unable to offend him and had to try their best to please him
As the Fallen Demon Sword landed on the ground, Bai Luoshuang sized up the sword curiously.
“Do not touch it!” Bai Wuzhen called out anxiously. “The Fallen Devil Sword is a demon. Although it could increase the power of its users, it would drive its users crazy and turn them into murderous creatures! ”
Recalling the crazy look on the Demonic Sword, he instinctively withdrew his hand.
The woman added, “Luoshuang, the Demon Sword was killed by an expert here, so this sword is a trophy. We can't touch it without his permission.”
Bai Wuchen agreed, “That's right!”
“But, will Mr Li be affected by this sword? ” Bai Luoshuang asked, concerned.
“Ha ha ha! Who do you think he is? How could the Fallen Demon Sword have any effect on him? ” Bai Wuchen laughs. “When the expert returns, we should thank him sincerely. ”
The woman pondered for a moment. “Senior, the fact that we came without an invitation will probably offend him. It doesn't seem right to live here. Maybe we should go home and come back with a gift as a thank you. ”
“You were right,” Bai Wuchen nodded in agreement.
Their hearts were filled with fear and respect towards this expert. They were unable to do anything that might offend him. Today is not the best time.
With that, they did not dare to linger any longer and immediately flew away with a sword under their feet.
A short while later, Li Nianfan and Blackie came out of the forest. Li Nianfan held a wild rabbit in his hand while Blackie carried a sika deer in his mouth. With a pile of firewood tied to his back, the man and his anj*nya came home triumphantly.
“Hah?”
When Li Nianfan returned, he saw a black sword lying near the gate.
‘Why is there a black sword here? Did someone come? ‘ Li Nianfan took the sword and examined it. The sword had a black body with modern pieces. It gave a strange vibe.
His axe was old and he was just about to go downtown to buy a new one. This sword came at a good time!
With that, he walked in, with a sword in hand. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand let out a burst of black light. Demonic energy flowed into his palm.
“Eh?”
Li Nianfan looked at the long sword in surprise as he felt a warm taste in his palm.
‘Heating weapons? Perhaps this was the so-called Spiritual Treasure in the Eternal Realm! ‘ Li Nianfan smiled happily, thinking he had just found a precious treasure!
It actually released black energy emanating from the body of the Fallen Demon Sword, gradually transforming into a skeletal form. However, the skull looked just as confused, its face filled with questions.
‘What's the problem? I'm sure someone holds me.. Why isn't he affected by my demonic-power? ‘
“Young man, do you want to be invincible and stand at the top of the world?
“Young man, do you want endless wealth and all the beautiful women in the world?
“Young man, do you want to take revenge and trample on the person who has wronged you?”
“…”
‘What!? Three deadly chants didn't work? This is impossible! Is he still alive? ‘ the skull was thinking in confusion. It seemed to have just faced the greatest challenge he had ever faced.
In the next moment, he felt lifted up by someone and then left in a corner.
“Ah! An ordinary man left me in the corner? Stupid fool! ” the skull was mocking as it slowly turned into a larger shape. The skull wanted to teach this commoner a lesson with the Fallen Demon Sword, to make the public hate him which would then make him hold a grudge and finally, embark on the path of pursuing power.
However, before the skull could do anything, a beam of white light shone on the skull.
“Argh!” skull disappeared.
Long after, it finally re-formed, but this time, it was much weaker than before.
“What just happened?” He looked around in panic before his eyes fell on the brush lying on the table.
“This, this..”.
The tremors from his soul suddenly surged throughout his body. The skull was shaking uncontrollably.
‘This force is much higher than me!
‘How is it possible?
‘Could it be a Spiritual Machine?
‘But why would a ruined house like this have a Spiritual Machine? Owned by ordinary people? ‘
The brain of the skull is filled with questions and confusion. However, he quickly adjusted his mentality and was ready to continue his plan.
“All I have to do is rotate this brush!” The skull was more determined this time. Controlling the Fallen Demon Sword, it tried to move around the brush.
“I am the Devil Sword. I have no feelings. I can't believe I can't control an ordinary person.”
However, another white light lit up on him.
“Argh!”
The skull disappeared again.