Chapter 1897 - 203: Shackles Broken, Human Emperor Sword Restored

Taihua Hall.

Victory Banquet.

"What do you mean by this?" Xiao Wuque rose to his feet, his gaze cold and fierce, his expression slightly darkened.

"Who is this?" Wang Yu spoke.

"Xiao Wuque," Xiao Wuque replied.

"Then I know you, you are Mo Chen’s closed-door disciple." Wang Yu said casually.

Then he looked at Xiao Wuque with a gaze more serious than before.

"I come from the Nine Heavens, representing its prestige. This person shows me disrespect, which equates to disrespecting the Nine Heavens. Now that he is not as skilled, he has landed in this situation. If he were powerful, then let him be insulted! Do you think this reasoning is correct?"

Listening to this, Xiao Wuque’s eyes narrowed slightly, yet he couldn’t speak a word.

The strong prey on the weak, an eternal truth.

Just as Wang Yu said, if one is powerful, then let the insults come.

If one’s skill doesn’t match, then one can only endure.

"Everyone, I’m here today without malicious intent!" Wang Yu spoke, his voice clear and resonant, "Everyone here should be aware, the Great Xia, that once towering tree, is now in decline."

"The Nine Heavens is the legitimate successor of the Ancient Heavenly Court."

"Throughout the ages, the Nine Heavens has never taken the initiative to do harm, always maintaining a stance of mutual non-interference."

"You should all know this!"

As the words fell.

The entire scene fell into silence.

Everyone knew that Wang Yu’s words were not false.

The Upper Three Days, lofty and beyond reach.

The Nine Heavens, the most mysterious existence within the Upper Three Days.

"I trust you." Suddenly, Ji Minghao spoke.

"Holy Emperor!"

"Holy Emperor!!" Officials exclaimed softly.

"Speaker, say no more!" Ji Minghao raised his hand, "The legitimate successor of the Heavenly Court, I believe in them!"

"Since the Holy Emperor has such trust, this old minister has nothing more to say!" Prime Minister Li cupped his hands towards Ji Minghao and then sat calmly.

"Immortal Envoy, please take a seat!" Zhou Wenyuan from the Ministry of Rites received Ji Minghao’s look and took the initiative to step forward.

"Hm!" Wang Yu nodded lightly and leisurely walked forward.

Behind him, two attendants followed half a step behind.

"By the way!" Wang Yu suddenly halted.

Then he looked at Ji Minghao.

Facing Ji Minghao’s puzzled look.

Wang Yu smiled lightly, "I came in haste, didn’t bring anything good, but saw something on the way, the Human Emperor should like it."

As the words fell.

He raised his hand.

A bright and wide sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was three tael and three inches wide, and three feet and seven inches long.

One side was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and constellations.

The other side was engraved with mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and the myriad forms of the human world.

Seeing the long sword in Wang Yu’s hand, Ji Minghao’s pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

"The Human Emperor Sword!"

"The Human Emperor Sword.....!!"

Sudden exclamations came from within the scene.

"Returning this item to its original owner, I wonder if the current Human Emperor is satisfied?" Wang Yu smiled lightly, then treated the long sword in his hand as a regular iron implement, and tossed it straight towards Ji Minghao.

Seeing this, Ji Minghao hurriedly extended his right hand and caught it single-handedly.

The brightly glowing sword settled steadily into his palm.

Then the sword’s body slightly sank, a heavy and dignified aura emanated from the sword.

Ji Minghao gazed intently at the long sword in his hand, the sun, moon, and stars engraved on the sword seemed to be in flux, the mountains and rivers, grass, and trees also appeared to be teeming with vitality.

Following this, a wave of resonance from his bloodline surged forth.

"The Human Emperor Sword! It truly is the Human Emperor Sword!!" Ji Minghao murmured, his gaze unusually bright.

At this moment, holding the Human Emperor Sword, an indescribable confidence rose within his heart.

"It seems the Human Emperor Sword truly has its mysteries!" Wang Yu looked at Ji Minghao at that moment, smiling lightly, seemingly unconcerned as he continued speaking, "With the Human Emperor Sword in hand, one can be the true Human Emperor, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

"Thank you!" Ji Minghao regained his composure, looking at Wang Yu at this moment, his gaze revealing a complex expression.

Wang Yu smiled lightly.

"You’re welcome!"

Meanwhile.

The civil and military officials’ gazes fell collectively on the long sword in Ji Minghao’s hand, with excitement and awe.....

"The Human Emperor Sword is said to be in the hands of the Yellow Heaven Taoist, from where did the honorable acquire it?" At this moment, an official suddenly spoke.

Wang Yu glanced lightly, then chuckled.

"Since you all know the sword is in the Yellow Heaven Taoist’s hands, I naturally took it when passing by!"

With these words, Wang Yu shook his head again.

"It’s laughable to speak of, you know the Human Emperor Sword has appeared, yet none have retrieved this symbol of the Ji Clan’s identity, the Human Emperor Sword."

Upon hearing this, there was a silence among the crowd.

Even Ji Minghao remained silent.

The Human Emperor Sword appeared in the Yellow Heaven Taoist’s possession, attempts had not been lacking.

Previously, Ji Xuan had made a journey, but returned injured.

Faced with this outcome, who would dare to take such a risk?

Inferior strength, seeking trouble with the Yellow Heaven Taoist, would only result in a pointless death.

A rebel, they do not believe he would show mercy.

"The Yellow Heaven Taoist, second in the world, truly deserving of the name, even I am no match for him!" Ji Xuan, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu glanced at Ji Xuan, then withdrew his gaze, smiling.

"Continue leading the way!" He then spoke to Zhou Wenyuan, who had been leading the way.

"Immortal Envoy, please follow me!" Zhou Wenyuan’s demeanor was respectful.

After taking two steps, he seized the opportunity to ask, "What is the Immortal Envoy’s identity within the Nine Heavens?"

Wang Yu glanced lightly at Zhou Wenyuan and remained silent.

"Our Young Master carries the bloodline of Emperor Yu." An attendant behind him spoke.

Emperor Yu?!

Zhou Wenyuan’s eyes suddenly darkened.

Being the Minister of Rites, he was knowledgeable about both ancient and modern texts, and well-versed in the Ancient Era.

Within the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Beneath the ruler of the Heavenly Court, the four Emperors held the highest status.