The Returning Sword Saint's

Chapter 1: The Death of the Sword Saint

Kunlun Mountain is the most mysterious volcano in the Spirit World. In addition to being the largest and highest mountain that is held high through the sky, it is said that it is also an access for creatures in the Spirit World to ascend to the world of the gods.

Many humans and foreign races were vying to climb to the top of Mount Kunlun, but it was not as easy as many people expected.

Besides there was a unique energy around the mountain that prevented a cultivator from flying, it was also because the surrounding Kunlun Mountain area was an extremely dangerous area even for peak cultivators in the Spirit World.

Over 10 million kilometers around Kunlun Mountain is a dangerous area for cultivators as there are various strange herbs that can kill a person and are home to bloodthirsty Wild Beasts.

The most frightening thing about this area is the existence of a mystical fog that can control the season briefly and is even able to manipulate the illusion strongly that it takes a lot of lives.

The dangerous area is known as 'Land of Death' because of the dangerous nature of the area, until there is a sage stated that 'once stepped on the Land of Death, the Yellow River will appear before'.

Yet despite the many rumors and stories made to exaggerate the horrors of the Land of Death, it did not stop for brave cultivators to venture inside in search of an opportunity.

Although it was indeed a very high death rate in the Land of Death, but indeed the area was a paradise because it stored many treasures of the ancient era and also many rare plants that could reach 100,000 years of age.

The more incredible thing about the place was that other than the abundance of resources, it was also because it was getting closer and closer to the Kunlun Mountain, he said, then the more abundant is also the spiritual energy that is able to make someone break through the cultivation barrier.

The real land is considered very scary like a corpse grave for many people, but it is also considered as a place to change the fate of luck like a golden mountain.

...

One day at millions of kilometers away in the center of Mount Kunlun. The eastern region of the Land of Death. There was a handsome middle-aged man who looked to be in his mid-twenties, but his actual lifespan had even exceeded 1,000 years.

He had a handsome face with sharp features, with eyes as clear and deep as the night sky. His eyebrows were sharp as a sword, his body was tall and upright with very well trained muscles. Using a ponytail model for her long, black hair.

The man was wearing a simple black robe but looked to have an elegant design. Holding a black sword that had been ejected from its scabbard that emitted a powerful energy was ready to kill anyone who opposed it.

Anyone who saw the man would be fascinated by the radiance of the man's dashing and graceful charisma. Although not considered as the most handsome, yet the sculptured curves of his face were at least able to kill many women who saw him fascinated.

Unfortunately the beautiful image of the man did not match the current state of affairs.

The condition of the man was quite alarming to see the wounds all over his body that damaged his appearance. There was a very long sword wound on his back that allowed blood to continue to pour.

The cold and pain creeping around the wound made the man grit his teeth withstanding the pain. His left hand holding his abdomen indicated that in addition to the external injuries he had sustained, there was also an internal wound caused by the opponent's attack.

But despite being reduced to a weak state, he still flew at sonic speed to escape from his enemies.

Penetrating clouds, winding in mountainous areas, through forests ... Various ways he had done to as far as possible run from his pursuers, but unfortunately it was in vain.

As his condition was weak and his speed decreased, it was only a matter of time before the enemy could catch up to him.

Sure enough, just then a silvery beam of light like a crescent moon sped towards him from behind.

The black-robed man realized that and swiftly dodged the attack that came with the perfect manufer. But before he sighed, the figure that attacked him from afar seemed to snort and with a sharp whistle sound a barrage of sword attacks struck towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man glanced back and was startled by this attack. He then did a short hand seal and the black sword in his right hand had strangely suddenly turned into eleven transparent black swords.

The black-robed man positioned the black sword in his right hand and with a powerful wave, the entire eleven swords charged back towards the pursuing man.

The sound of an explosion rang out from the attack clashing with eleven swords. However the sword sent by the black-robed man looked superior and was able to defeat attacks and continue onward.

The attacking man looked to also have the features of a twenties youth but his lifespan also exceeded 1,000 years. If the black-robed man had already been categorized as handsome, then this man would be categorized as the peak handsome man of perfection.

The handsome man did not even raise his eyebrows looking at the incoming attack. He then took out a golden shield that appeared invisible as if it had just appeared.

The golden shield had intricate carvings that exuded powerful spirit energy. It was four meters wide and was enough to cover the handsome man.

Baanngg ...

Eleven transparent black swords smashed into that golden shield and could be refracted easily making the eleven black swords shatter into pieces into fragments and disappear slowly.

The black-robed man saw that but did not stop himself from flying away. He knew that his attack would not hurt the enemy side, but at least it could hinder the pace of pursuit.

But only a few hundred meters away from the short fight earlier. A streak of black light appeared behind him from a distance of five meters as if emerging from the void and attacking the black-robed man without any cue.

The black-robed man was almost too late to realize such an imminent attack and turned his head in worry. He positioned his sword to resist the attack but due to being too quick and late to respond, a dagger pierced his stomach.

Puchi~

The black-robed man spewed out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and saw the figure that attacked him. Although it looked just like a wisp of black smoke, but the black-robed man's eyes were sharp and could catch a glimpse of his appearance.

But before anything, the man in black smoke sent out another attack with his dagger and it was greeted with a melee fight between weapons.

Many sounds of metal clashes were heard several times, but sometimes there was also the sound of sabetage indicating that the bodies of both sides were torn as a result of the attack.

The man in black smoke had the advantage and sent the black-robed man with a flying cross kick falling down.

Although the man in black smoke also had injuries, but it was not as severe as the black-robed man.

After a moment of falling down, the black-robed man failed to control the qi in his body and then he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The black-robed man slammed away from the area he had fallen into and stopped after a while on the side of a ravine.

The black-robed man was already in a severe injury, and the injuries he received were already very concerning. If he had not cultivated a strong body, perhaps a normal cultivator would have already died by this time.

The black-robed man's eyes blurred and his consciousness slowly faded, but due to his willpower, he managed to maintain his consciousness.

The black-robed man could see a silhouette of colorful light in the night sky that numbered in the hundreds approaching towards him. He spewed out another mouthful of blood, before painstakingly waking up his body.

It turned out that the silhouette of the colorful light was an oncoming cultivator flying over.

The handsome man who had a golden shield landed first slowly to the ground and was followed by others. In just a few seconds, the originally empty cliffside area, was now filled with a group of cultivators with various special features.

Aside from humans, there was also a humanoid figure that was at a glance similar to a human yet had horns sticking out on its head. It was the demon race.

The black-robed man held his body with the sword as a buffer and looked at the handsome man before him with eyes filled with hatred.

The handsome man who had a golden shield had a pretty face with white skin and red lips looking as beautiful as a woman. His face looked like warm jade, with two sharp eyebrows and two bright eyes, and a protruding nose. His eyes were like a pair of dazzling stars in the night sky. She also has adorable little dimples.

Although she was rather short, she had a strong back and a beautiful waist. It is certain that he is the pinnacle of perfection of men, as if heaven itself created him.

The handsome man looked at the black-robed man with contemplative eyes as if it was very complicated. While the black-robed man also muttered the name of the handsome man with hatred.

"Brother ... Yun Xiao ..."

"Tian Feng!"

Xiao Yun was famous for his great swordsmanship, which was capable of mass killing enemies in a single move. Even as famous as he was, he earned the nickname 'Saint Sword' positioning himself as the greatest sword user in the Spirit World.

Besides he was not just an ordinary cultivator. His fighting ability was extremely heaven-defying and was even able to compensate one-on-one against an opponent who had a cultivation three layers higher than him.

What was even more incredible than Xiao Yun was that he was an independent cultivator who was not bound by any affiliation. Making it into a guideline of many people and admired other independent cultivators.

While the white-robed handsome man who had a golden shield was Tian Feng. He was an aspiring young sect master in the Heavenly Swan Sect who was one of the super high-class sects in the Spirit World.

{A/N: Heavenly Goose Sect}

Although their lifespan was less than 2,000 years, but their cultivation had reached a realm that approached the old monster experts in the Spirit World; making them an extremely rare super genius within the human race.

"Xiao Yun, quickly give me that Golden Silk Seal! Given our friendship, I will leave your corpse intact and let your soul reincarnate ..." Tian Feng said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yun simply chuckled at that and looked a mocking smile on his lips. Then he said, "Tian Feng, right? I used to think of you as an inbred friend, but right now, you seem like a stranger who makes no difference to the hypocrites beside you."

Tian Feng frowned, but he could hold back his anger and only shook his head while smiling sinisterly.

"Are these your last words ... Brother Xiao Yun? It looks like you won't give up and give away the Golden Silk Seal so easily, then forgive me for taking it by force!"

Xiao Yun did not heed Tian Feng's threat and looked at the people in front of him. His gaze looked around and was fixed on one person.

"Mo Jianli, I never expected that the demon race would actually collude with the human race and this made me laugh so much.

The burly middle-aged man who was seven feet tall and had one horn sticking out between his temples frowned.

"Hmph! You are too big-mouthed Xiao Yun. If not for fellow daoist Tian giving a huge reward and information that you possess the Heavenly Devil Sword, I would not have intended to cooperate with the human race. Quickly hand over the sword in your hand so that I can return quietly!"

Xiao Yun did not tremble at all and laughed out loud. His eyes glared and his mouth had a sadistic grin.

"You want my sword!? Then feel my attack first!" Then he shouted, "Thousand Sky Thunder Sword!!"

{A/N: Thousand Thunder Sword Sky}

As soon as Xiao Yun shouted, he made a movement with his sword and in plain sight a huge 1,000-foot-tall red magic circle appeared behind him.

At the sight of that, both Tian Feng, Mo Jianli and the others had serious expressions and a hint of panic appeared in their eyes.

Tian Feng reacted first and shouted. "All of you! Quickly attack with your strongest power!"

Immediately hundreds of lights flew into the sky and with hand seals flashed quickly, hundreds of lights that were a cultivator attacked Xiao Yun in an imposing manner.

Xiao Yun did not even blink looking at the incoming attack and with a hoarse voice he flew into the air right in the middle position of the magic circle and sped towards the incoming attack.

Xiao Yun drove along with his thousand thunder swords to fight against hundreds of cultivators at close range.

When looking at the attacks of the hundreds of cultivators in front of him, Xiao Yun simply swung his sword a few times and a few thunder swords would brush off the dangerous attacks.

Even with the attacks of hundreds of cultivators, Xiao Yun still had the advantage despite his weakening.

Immediately the red rays flashed swiftly and hundreds of cultivators in the air were killed one by one easily and briefly. Thunder bolts continued to rustle and sound beside the sobs of the cultivators.

The sky and earth as if shouting with black clouds in the sky continued to resound giving rise to lightning that continued to strike.

Time passed slowly, and unexpectedly the battle that shook the sky was coming to an end.

Hundreds of corpses from the cultivator's body lay lifelessly on the ground with pools of blood. This scene is heartbreaking to make people who see it will be sad and scared.

There were only a few people still standing on the ground. But their condition is far from good.

Tian Feng who had transparent golden armor and wings was the hallmark of those who had Divine bloodlines, looked to be suffering greatly with his armor and wings had been damaged.

Mo Jianli who was a demon race, seemed to have activated his forbidden technique making his body in a demonic transformation was also in a severe condition.

Xiao Yun was even worse, his hands had been severed and allowed blood to pour from his wound. Many weapons stuck in his body left him on the verge of death.

Xiao Yun knew that life would end soon this time. He had only managed to maintain his current consciousness with just his willpower.

Seeing the starry night sky with seven moons shining brightly, made Xiao Yun feel melancholic. He could suddenly recall his past journey that was step by step searching for strength.

The faint strange feeling in his heart made him smile. In the end, all his efforts to seek immortality were completely in vain.

But even so, he did not regret all his efforts in the past. He knew despite his past actions that were excessive, but he really followed what his heart said.

As a cultivator. He held his own principles and was very confident in his strength. Moreover, he had a strong determination in the pursuit of immortality, which was why he could be so strong to this extent.

He could only sigh as the end of his life became an ironic tragedy. If there was regret in his heart at the moment, there might be one thing he wanted to try to feel.

Loving someone...

A simple thing, but very difficult for him. It's really weird ...

Especially for a woman?

Because of the principles he held on the path of immortality, he had really never come into contact with women at all.

Every time he met a woman, he would remain indifferent. Even though it was a goddess beauty though, it really did not move her heart.

He suddenly recalled the face of the beauty he had once ignored that was crying in his mind and it made him sigh.

'Qiao'er, forgive me ...'

In his heart, hopefully in the next life, he dumps this stupid principle.

Xiao Yun's body had been on the verge of the boundary, and he began to lose strength to the point of making his body fall into the abyss.

Both Tian Feng, Mo Jianli and a few others could not stop Xiao Yun's actions because their bodies were also exhausted.

They could only sigh to see Xiao Yun with the Golden Silk Seal which was a precious treasure even in the Realm of the gods disappearing just like that.

And since that day.

The world-shaking Sword Saint Xiao Yun with his swordsmanship.

Has disappeared from the world.