Chapter 1501: Chapter 1497: Unbelievable (Second Update)

And Su Chen, his eyes brightened, laughed.

His figure flickered.

He appeared before one of the tombs.

First, Su Chen bowed respectfully: “Senior. Junior Su Chen. Wishes to challenge the sword!”

Yes.

Su Chen’s intention was not to follow the will of the Sword Emperor within these Sword Mounds to learn their sword path, but instead… to challenge them.

A true swordsman, pushing to the extreme, ultimately comes down to one word, which is battle.

Any path of the sword is prepared for battle.

In the entire Qing Jian Tomb, with so many Sword Emperor wills, if he could challenge each one, it would definitely yield immense rewards.

Moreover, he possessed a unique talent that others did not, which was being undying and indestructible.

Others dared not challenge these Sword Emperor wills, after all, even though these Sword Emperors had passed for countless years, their will still retained one percent or even one-thousandth of their former sword path strength, which, even as one-thousandth, was extremely terrifying and could instantly kill many beings at the Heavenly Dao realm; attempting to challenge them might lead to death.

But Su Chen, dared to.

Anyway, he couldn’t die!!!

The wills of these Sword Emperors, at their strongest, were not strong enough to obliterate his Divine Mansion, which was enough.

If he let such a good opportunity slip by, then he would be a fool.

“Huh?” The next moment, as Su Chen bent low, bowed, and declared his challenge, the tomb before Su Chen stirred with some aura changes, it seemed there was a Sword Intent wriggling in the distance, forming into a figure.

A figure of a young man.

Clearly, this person was very young when alive.

The figure of the swordsman formed by the will of the Sword Emperor wasn’t too clear, at least, the face was unrecognizable, but the Sword Emperor’s destiny was fully displayed.

It gave an indescribable mental pressure.

For Su Chen, replacing others, perhaps wouldn’t dare even to lift their heads and look directly at this swordsman figure formed by the will of the Sword Emperor.

The will of the Sword Emperor showed some curiosity, surprise, and satisfaction towards Su Chen.

For countless years, Su Chen was the first to challenge him.

Other swordsmen all wanted to receive his will’s legacy, inherently putting themselves as disciples, desiring a master’s grace.

But Su Chen positioned himself more as a friend, as a fellow swordsman wanting to communicate and spar.

He admired Su Chen, very much so.

Moreover, he hadn’t moved for countless years as well, and his hands itched.

Of course, he wouldn’t tell Su Chen any of this.

“Senior. Junior Su Chen. Dare to challenge.” Su Chen reiterated, calm and collected, with a voice bearing no trace of fear, only battle intent and anticipation.

“Good.” The swordsman figure of the Sword Emperor was silent for a moment, then nodded.

As the swordsman figure of the Sword Emperor nodded, in an instant, the figure seemed to expand and magnify ten million times, a billion times; Su Chen felt as if the sky was collapsing!!!

An unimaginable momentum of the path of the sword suddenly overwhelmed from above the swordsman figure of the Sword Emperor.

Su Chen only felt he was about to be torn apart.

The swordsman figure of the Sword Emperor showed no restraint, releasing all of his remaining less than one percent strength and momentum.

He was a swordsman.

In battle, a swordsman feels the greatest respect is shown by not holding back.

Even though, Su Chen seemed very small, even if in such a strike, Su Chen might be annihilated in an instant, he felt no regret.

A swordsman, pure.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

Blood gushed wildly.

On Su Chen’s body, cracks surged, lines of sword scars, bone-deep white, blood-red showing veins, a shocking sight, his whole body became scarlet in an instant, looking hardly human.

Ten thousand degrees of misery.

He was almost completely crushed to pieces.

He uncontrollably retreated thirteen steps before stopping.

It was thanks to his physical strength, bloodline, Divine Mansion, and such, that switched to other martial cultivators, they would have been torn to pieces and died in that instant, wouldn’t they?

Su Chen took a deep breath.

Whew!!!

He clenched his teeth tightly, still standing there, in his hand, the Ancient Dust Sword.

“Sen… Senior, please.” Su Chen grasped the Ancient Dust Sword, his face pale but firm, he lifted his head, fixing his gaze on that Sword Emperor figure, his voice trembling, yet steady.

Then.

Swish!

Su Chen thrust out a sword.

It was he who took the initiative.

This sword, he didn’t use any swordsmanship.

Only a sword from the heart accompanied by the fifth stage sword rhyme he could manifest.

As this Sword Light swayed, the Sword Emperor figure sounded a ‘huh’, seeming somewhat curious, allowing the Sword Light Su Chen unleashed to surge to his front.

Then, under Su Chen’s shocked and unbelieving gaze, the Sword Emperor’s will sword figure casually lifted a hand and caught the Sword Light Su Chen had launched.

And then…

Whoosh.

The Sword Light Su Chen released seemed, for a moment, to no longer belong to Su Chen but to the Sword Emperor figure.

That Sword Light reversed course, aimed back at Su Chen.

Moreover, it moved incredibly fast.

At least, Su Chen couldn’t even catch its shadow.

Almost with no gap in time, Su Chen found his chest pierced through.

But, not at the heart.

Clearly, the Sword Emperor figure showed restraint.

Su Chen was blown back!!!

Severely injured.

On his chest, a slender yet fully penetrating sword scar.

Su Chen was hurled back a hundred meters before he stopped, propping himself with an Ancient Dust Sword, barely able to stand.

His face had turned white as if devoid of any blood.

“What did you feel?” The sword figure of the Sword Emperor asked.

“Speed.” Su Chen persisted in lifting his head, meeting the gaze of the Sword Emperor figure, and responded.

“Young man, you are impressive.” The Sword Emperor figure praised: “During my life, I was known as the Fast Sword Emperor.”

“Puff…” Su Chen spat out a large mouthful of blood again, furiously healing his injuries.

“Eh? Young man, your body’s recovery capability is quite good.” The Fast Sword Emperor’s figure showed increasing appreciation, even adding a hint of talent cherishing: “Once you recover, I will bestow upon you my will’s legacy.”

So easily, he was willing to hand over the will’s legacy?

One must know that these Sword Emperor wills, like a Divine Soul, though cannot leave the Qing Jian Tomb, at least exist in another form of life.

Once they give their will’s legacy, it equates to the obliteration of their will, effectively their complete death.

Therefore, within the Qing Jian Tomb, none of these Sword Emperor wills would easily offer their will’s legacy.

Yet the Fast Sword Emperor so effortlessly…

It was truly unexpected.

If other swordsmen present saw such a scene, they might go mad with jealousy.

“Thank you for your kindness, Senior. But I wish to pursue my own sword path.” However, Su Chen declined.

Indeed!!!

He simply refused!

Without hesitation, he refused.

The figure of the Fast Sword Emperor was obviously taken aback, then silent.

After a long time, he laughed heartily: “Good, good, good, young man, you are indeed outstanding, hahahaha… I predict your future achievements will far exceed mine.”