Eternal God Swordsman

Feng Ying's

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In a distant place, there was a man sitting in meditation, slowly opening his eyes and looking straight ahead, as if he were looking at something.

“It looks like it's time!" the man exclaimed as he continued to look straight ahead. 

“It's time, really," suddenly appeared beside him a very bright glowing figure.

“I didn't expect this long!"

The old man breathed a long breath. He got up from his seat and a second later the man disappeared as if he had never been there. He reappeared at the top of the mountain and stared intently towards the south.

“Alright this is fate,"      

The old man remembered when fighting against the 29 black sect master.

When he blew up the nine suns, he should have died from the explosion. But when it was about to explode, suddenly the figure of light appeared again and held his shoulder. He was quickly in a far away place.

He could hear a huge explosion and the ground was shaking. Of course he was shocked while his body already had no energy.

The radiant figure used the power of spacetime, allowing people to move from one place to another.

that figure had a reason, why would he want to save himself. The reason the figure wants a man as old as it educates directly the child who will have destiny.

“Hehhh..!" finished sighing the old man disappeared. And in 5 breaths the old man was already standing inside a house that was burning, in front of him was seen a masked man raising a sword. The view of the old man was fixed on the boy who was sitting crying in front of the two corpses, the little boy holding the faces of the two bodies. It is certain that the masked man will kill the little boy.

“It turns out there are still stealth-hearted humans at the moment!" the inner man was that old.

“Death to you boy! Ahahaha!" suddenly the masked man exclaimed.

The old man looked sharply at the masked man, he raised his finger and moved like he was slashing at empty air. But it looked as though the wind-like energy formed resembled a small crescent moon moving forward through the masked man's neck.

The body of the masked man fell with his head detached. The man turned back to the little boy. He intended to take her out, but the little boy suddenly immediately lay unconscious.

“This child's kasian, even if this child is destined to be the greatest swordsman candidate in the future, but it turns out to have to go through a bitter experience first!" the man looked at the child's body while shaking his head.

The man raised the body of the little boy, when he was lifted, he noticed that there was an object falling out of the boy's hand.

A white jade necklace had an extremely beautiful bright blue colored gem. The man grabbed the necklace and they instantly disappeared, not long after which reappeared about a few meters from his house. The man entered the house that was not burned, but there were several bodies there.

After laying the little boy down, the old man came out. He looked at a group of about 100 people who were laughing and drinking wine. The old man disappeared, and appeared amidst the crowd.

“You feel good after killing people vilely? Surely you are not human, rather you are animals!" exclaimed the old man while looking around him who was filled with masked people.

They were shocked, as they did not feel his presence. "Who are you? How dare it bother us!" said one person while pointing towards the old man.

The man looked up and noticed the man. Looking at his clothes that looked different, it was certain that that person was the leader of this group.

“You don't need to know who I am, and you've gone too far. If you are left alive, there will be even more chaos in the future. That's why I'll just bury you here,"

Finished saying so the old man immediately suppressed them with a powerful energy, until they were all killed, without any meaningful resistance.

Only one man was left alive, and the old man let him go. Instantly, the old man disappeared.

**

Ho Chen was unconscious for most of the day. When the day had started to afternoon, Ho Chen started to open his eyes slowly.

“Where is this? Am I dead?" Ho Chen woke up from his bed and looked around him.

“No, it turns out I'm not dead!" Ho Chen was stunned and his face looked disappointed.

“You're sober?" asked one old man, staring with pity.

Ho Chen turned to the source of the voice.he saw a grandfather who approached him, but he did not know him. "Whose grandfather? Did Grandpa save me?" ask Ho Chen.

The old man smiled, he approached Ho Chen and held his shoulder. "My name is Feng Ying. It's true I brought you here!”

Ho Chen lowered his head, he did not expect to survive at all. What he wanted at this moment, he wanted to catch up with his parents immediately.

“I understand how you feel. But both your parents hope that you will continue to live, and if something happens to you, they will not be happy to see it,"

Feng Ying knew what it was like to lose. For Feng Ying who lived a life for thousands of years, it would have already experienced various extremely heavy trials.

“How can grandfather be sure of that?" ask Ho Chen.

Feng Ying smiled, then took out a necklace and placed it in front of Ho Chen.

“This necklace as proof. Your parents gave you this necklace to keep you alive,"

Ho Chen only remembered after seeing the necklace. He recalled the time his father gave the necklace to him at the end of his breath. Ho Chen also remembered every message that his father had said.

Feng Ying intended to leave the room so that Ho Chen could rest in peace.

“Thank you grandpa for saving me, and sorry for my previous attitude!" Ho Chen bowed, regretting his inappropriate attitude.

Feng Ying looked at him with a smile. "Rest, and tomorrow you go to your parents' graves,"

Feng Ying stepped outside died right Ho Chen himself inside the room. Ho Chen fell silent as he looked at the necklace the father gave him.

He recalls happy times with both his parents. The feeling of pain returned to his heart, his tears flowing back from being unable to endure the pain. The happiness he felt was gone forever.

“Demonic blood! One day I will avenge the death of my father and mother"Ho Chen tightly grasped her necklace.

When morning arrived, Ho Chen walked not far from where he lived. He kowtowed in front of two nameless tombstones. The two gravestones are the graves of his parents.

There were no survivors from the massacre, only Ho Chen remained. Feng Ying buried all the corpses of the citizens en masse. Except for the bodies of Ho Jun and Wei Shuan. They were buried side by side. Not because it was special, but because his son was still alive.

“Dad! Mama! Sorry to visit you guys! I. i.. i!" his voice stopped, as if unable to speak, his voice was covered with pain and sadness, and a crying voice sounded softly.

After a long while Ho Chen had already felt somewhat calm, he again expressed his wish.

“Dad! Mama! I promise to survive, and try to be strong. I will protect people who are precious to me. And I'll make sure I destroy the demon's blood one day. Rest in peace" Ho Chen kowtowed 3 times, then got up wiping his tears.