I Have Countless Legendary Swords!

Chapter 592: Chapter 592 Metamorphosis

On the 33rd Heaven.

Someone who was enveloped in blazing flames stood proudly. Looking downward, he was searching for something.

His face was also aflame. The crimson armor emanated a powerful bale aura, as though a fire god had descended into the world.

“What’s happening? Why can’t I sense any Heavenly Law Violet Qi?”

Frowning his fiery brows, he mumbled to himself.

He immediately swooped down and was going to survey the Wanshen Great Thousand personally.

Shortly after he went down, three other horrifying presences appeared.

“Zhou Xuanji is here!”

“Humph. He dared to sit on two Heavenly Law Violet Qi’s. He must be tired of living!”

“Let’s move quickly, in case someone made it to him earlier than us.”

The three persons flew into the sea of cloud straightaway and disappeared.

After that, more powerful cultivators came to Wanshen Great Thousand one after another.

The Heavenly Law Violet Qi was just too attractive.

Everyone wanted to become a Heavenly Saint!

Especially those who were only weaker to the Heavenly Saints. The Heavenly Law Violet Qi was almost their greatest goal.

And so, a mission to capture Zhou Xuanji began everywhere.

…

In front of the temple.

The old immortal got up slowly and said, “This place is no longer safe.”

After that, he waved his sleeves and sent Qiu Hu and the black cauldron away.

When Qiu Hu opened his eyes again, he found himself in the dark void.

The old immortal and his temple were just beside.

The fiery red black cauldron was spinning in the void like a bell.

The old immortal continued to wait patiently and meditated before the black cauldron.

Qiu Hu wanted to say something but decided not to.

He really wanted to help, but he realized sadly that he did not even know what to say.

“Be patient. Still your mind. This is his tribulation, not yours,”

The old immortal said calmly.

Qiu Hu could only try his best to be still.

In the lotus’ world.

Daoya Old Man sat in the north on the peak, facing south. His hands formed into a circle on his legs.

Jiang Xue and Zhou Xiaoxuan stood behind him and waited curiously.

“Mother, do you think grand-teacher can do it?”

Zhou Xiaoxuan muttered, full of doubt.

Daoya Old Man said that he wanted to change Zhou Xuanji’s destiny again. But after sitting here for one whole year, he did not seem to progress at all.

“This is his goodwill,” Jiang Xue replied softly.

The mother and daughter both called Daoya Old Man their grand-teacher. This was Daoya Old Man’s instruction.

At this moment, Daoya Old Man opened his eyes and sighed, “I overestimated myself.”

Zhou Xuanji was no longer someone that he could change the destiny of.

Zhou Xiaoxuan comforted him, saying, “It’s okay. Haven’t you been always overestimating yourself?”

Daoya Old Man’s mouth twitched. He felt an ache in the liver.

Jiang Xue threw Zhou Xiaoxuan a stare, before smiling to Daoya Old Man, “Grand-teacher, it’s time for you to cultivate. You don’t have to be afraid of the heavenly tribulation. We are not in the Northern Wilderness Region any longer.”

Cultivate?

Daoya Old Man was dazzled.

“I’m not sure how my father is doing or what is happening outside,” Zhou Xiaoxuan curled her lip and sighed.

Each time she thought of her father still undergoing suffering, she felt sad.

Hearing her words, Jiang Xue also began worrying about Zhou Xuanji.

She did not notice Zhou Xiaoxuan’s eyes were glowing with a strange purple light.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoxuan heard something. She frowned slightly but did not make any noise.

…

In the blink of an eye.

Another five years passed.

In the dark void.

The old immortal opened his eyes that glowed with excitement.

“Finally!” He laughed.

Qiu Hu heard him and opened his eyes too.

The charred black cauldron began shaking violently. A horrifying aura came from it.

Boooom!

The cauldron exploded into pieces, and someone leaped out.

His entire body was aflame, and his eyes were glowing with a purple radiance.

Battle Path Flame Soul!

It was Zhou Xuanji!

The four demon gods’ bodies had already fused with his, which pushed his aura to the extreme.

At this moment, he was like an ultimate devil that came out from the deep abyss.

He quickly absorbed the flame on his skin into his body and put on a white shirt.

His black hair danced wildly, and some was on fire.

Qiu Hu looked with wide-opened eyes, crying out in surprise, “Master, how powerful are you now?”

He could sense that ZHou Xuanji had totally transformed.

Just the aura could make him shudder.

Zhou Xuanji’s expression was calm. One could not see any difference merely from his appearance. But his eyes were emanating with an aura of danger.

“I’m not sure, but I can feel that I’m physically strong enough to destroy everything,”

Zhou Xuanji replied with a smile.

The old immortal gave a slight frown and said, “Physically becoming a Saint or Demon, it’s a very fine line.”

Zhou Xuanji bowed to him respectfully and said, “Senior, can I go now?”

The old immortal narrowed his eyes and nodded lightly.

And Zhou Xuanji disappeared instantly.

Qiu Hu was stunned.

“What’s he going to do?” He asked.

“If you have been enduring immense pain in the cauldron, what would you do?” the old immortal replied.

Qiu Hu opened his eyes wide and shuddered.

He quickly bowed and took his leave.

“What a destiny!” the old immortal shook his head and sighed.

…

On a peak in Wanshen Great Thousand.

Zhou Xuanji appeared suddenly and stood by the cliffside, feeling the wind breezing past his face.

He was expressionless. Numerous legendary swords appeared beside him.

“Master,” Qiu Hu appeared beside him and asked with gritted teeth, “What are you going to do?”

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said, “Just watch.”

The four demon gods flew out from his body and stood around him.

He unleashed his horrifying aura in a burst, and it shook the heavens and the earth.

“I, Zhou Xuanji, am here. Whoever wants the Heavenly Law Violet Qi, come!”

Zhou Xuanji cried out. His voice reverberated across the entire Wanshen Great Thousand.

He had the Thunderclap Sword and the History Asunder Sword in his hands, and he maintained his burst mode.

“Master!” Qiu Hu was anxious and urged, “Your enemies are not just cultivators from Wanshen Great Thousand!”

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and said, “So what?”

Rumble—

The mountain under his feet shook unendingly, so much so that it was about to crumble any moment.

Zhou Xuanji said coldly, “Since destiny wants to banish me, no matter who the enemies are, be it Heavenly Saints or everyone else. All come to me and die!”

He had thought it through while tempering his body.

He needed no such thing as justice.

If the world wanted him dead, then he shall eliminate the world.

If Heavens wants him dead, then she shall obliterate Heaven!

So what if it’s destiny? He shall face it directly!

“In all the worlds, whoever dares to oppose me shall die by my sword!”

Murderous intent filled his voice, which made Qiu Hu’s hair stand.

It was not just Zhou Xuanji’s body that changed. Even his mental state had a great change.

At this moment, two extremely powerful auras could be sensed flying toward them.

Without looking, Zhou Xuanji slashed ahead with the Thunderclap Sword.

A billion bolts of heavenly lightning weaved into a net that connected the heavens and the earth. The net flew forward and obliterated everything that it touched.

The two powerful cultivators were bombarded by the heavenly lightning to death before they could even react in time.

They were dead in both body and spirit!

No hope for them to reincarnate!

Massive magic energy entered Zhou Xuanji’s body, and the current made his white shirt dance wildly.

His purple pupils were extremely icy. They looked like those eyes of the abyss on the dark side, containing within them endless murderous intent.