The Swordsman of the Gods

072. Yongchun is Back!

Diola came and now his blade was ready to chop off Bon's head. But his attention was focused on a burly man who had just walked out of the red sea.

Li Bai and Bing He followed shortly after Zhao's fight with Bon and Diola's arrival.

“You're not gonna kill me, are you?” ask Bon to Diola. Even though he did not glance at her but felt his back cold because Diola gave off a very piercing aura.

“Yes, not for now,” Diola replied as he again sheathed his sword.

“What happened while I was away?” Diola asked and turned to Bing He.

“I brought two of our guests to get around while giving some food and others,” explained Bing He as he closed back his hood.

“Alright, I understand. But what the hell, one of my guests got hurt because of your carelessness, Crow. I never expected my guests to get a bad reception because this boy,” said Diola, he again glanced cynically at Bon.

“You asked me to apologize to you? Let me explain, who told this traitor to wander?” bing He Syndicate.

“Hm, yes, alright. I did release him but it was also because of Raja.”

Everything's silent. Look at each other. Bon also so, he then rose and cleaned the dust that was attached to also squeeze his clothes that were covered with quail.

Zhao Yun was just like them, he was silent as he sat and stared at the translucent red sea, himself able to see what was under that sea.

“Gentlemen, you two would better come with me now. The red sea is not a commonly seen sight, you can die because of it,”, Diola said.

“I know you guys hate this guy so much. But fighting it again will also be free, and rest assured you will not be hurt again as long as you are with me.”.

“No. I'm sorry, Mr. Diola, it's us who seem to be bothering the man a lot. Sorry and thank you.”

Obviously, Bon's internal injuries were not visible but Li knew that Bon was injured just like Zhao Yun even though nothing.

“You won't come with me?” ask Diola.

“We will come again if we have to. But right now I need to talk to my friend,” said Li Bai then approached Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun had a gloomy face, still he stared at the red sea as if bewitched. When Li Bai patted his shoulder, he was surprised and turned to Li Bai.

“What are you doing?” ask Li Bai.

“Nothing. It's just that I'm still curious. The red sea and the blue sea are not fused, right?”

“What are you doing today, Zhao Yun? Remember the purpose of us here is not to make a riot and you guys actually fight it out at sea. I really don't think out,” lamented Li Bai.

“I wasn't seriously injured. So calm down,” he said with a face that was still moody. He then got up and walked towards the settlement.

Li Bai had become confused about his attitude ever since Zhao Yun fought with Bon.

“What I don't mean is you. But that man, you've hurt him. He could die,” Li Bai said in a whisper.

“I know. But take it easy, after all, that man is also not a person who is considered a resident here, right? Then .. I admit he is strong, he can fight me in a state of severe injury, especially at sea..I really feel annoyed,” Zhao Yun sniffed.

“What?! So that's why you're sulking like this?”

I don't know why this is a ridiculous matter. Zhao Yun was sulking because Bon who was his opponent was able to deal with him with all his might. If only with an empty sword, of course Bon would not be able to fight the powerful Zhao within.

But this is different. Bon could retaliate against Zhao Yun's powerful attacks within it, even injuring him.

“But Zhao Yun, your wound is like a scratch to me, you know. You should be happy, you're okay.”

“Hah? You ever fought him?” ask Li Bai.

Zhao Yun simply shook his head then replied, “Before intending so, I know he is no match for me. But I still can't accept that the man, my Master's enemy can avenge my attack, heh...he is strong but only with an empty sword? Unbelievable.”

“Remember Zhao Yun, the world is vast. You met a strong man that was natural,” Li Bai said with an annoyed face.

***

The fight between Zhao Yun and Bon had shocked people around. Especially after they fought, Zhao Yun who was walking with red water that soaked his entire body looked as if he was flooded with blood.

But there is one thing that keeps them glued to something. They were all no exception to the 7 Heavenly Cult leaders as well as Emperor Ming himself feeling that was in the sky.

A wisp of pitch-black aura radiated into the middle of the east. They looked up and for a moment their bodies shuddered.

This aura is only owned by one person. Thick creepy and really painful if it continues to be felt.

“Asyura?!”

Their steps stopped. Silent in the daydream. Drifting due to the aura in the sky.

For Yongchun, he is now falling from the sky. Though it was clear he was at the bottom of hell but why did he just fall from the sky? This question is in his mind, but useless because the answer will not appear easily.

He let his body fall at high speed, felt the wind and pierced through the white clouds like mist. The clear blue sky he could see all around. A moment Yongchun felt cold, but over time he felt the heat sting all over the body.

“Eh, this is not middle east sea!?”

Surprised, he was dropped into his own territory. But at least Yongchun was lucky to be dropped right in the middle of the sea. The powerful blow shattered the calm sea stream, the two sea waves loomed and turned around. Like splitting the sea.

“Huh, what is this? Spring is over but you just showed up?” murmured Emperor Ming.

The fisherman, who happened to be on the high seas, saw clearly that someone had just fallen, he immediately approached him in a small boat.

That powerful suppressing aura had suddenly disappeared. Some people, including Emperor Ming, were surprised by the fact that Yongchun disappeared as he was swallowed by the earth alive.

“Hey, are you okay?!”

Yongchun barely touched the bottom of the sea. His consciousness was almost fading, now his body felt lifted by something.

When he realized what and who, he was shocked and then stood up.

“Hey, are you okay?” ask the Fisherman.

“Ah, yes. I could feel a shake in my head. Did you save me?” asked Yongchun who was a bit absentminded.

“Yes, you just fell into the sky. Oh wait—”

The fisherman saw Yongchun from head to toe. Feeling familiar and then he gaped after knowing who the man in front of him was.

“King!?”

The fisherman realized it. Unsurprised, Yongchun avoided the face. He was still standing inside the small ship, momentarily silent and started to say something.

“I'm not him!” seem lying.