CHAPTER 1502: CHAPTER 1498: DEFYING HEAVEN’S HARVEST (THIRD UPDATE)

The silhouette representing the will of the Fast Sword Emperor was truly delighted.

Incredibly satisfied with Su Chen.

"Elder, thank you for the praise." Su Chen said calmly and respectfully, his injuries had already recovered significantly, and he was excited in his heart.

Because just now, the Fast Sword Emperor’s move had already been etched in his mind.

He had absorbed some nutrients, gained some references, and obtained some personal insights.

For his Sword Rhyme, it was an incredibly beneficial and rare supplement.

"Haha... young man, will you be challenging the other Sword Emperors’ wills next?" the Fast Sword Emperor asked curiously.

"Yes." Su Chen did not hide it.

"Among them, some Sword Emperors’ wills have bad tempers. They will strike to kill. Are you not afraid of death?"

"Afraid of death, but I am confident I won’t die," Su Chen said honestly.

"Good." The Fast Sword Emperor admired him even more. "I will help you communicate with those old ones."

"Thank you, elder." Su Chen was thrilled. He knew that swordsmen all had peculiar tempers; wanting to challenge them with his current strength, most Sword Emperors probably wouldn’t agree, right?

A mere ant wishing to challenge an elephant—would the elephant agree?

It’s pure luck that he found the Fast Sword Emperor first.

And now, with the Fast Sword Emperor’s assistance.

It’s certain that his forthcoming challenges and sword trials would be much easier.

"Hahaha..." The Fast Sword Emperor laughed a few times, then disappeared.

Su Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, spending the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to restore himself to Peak!

In his mind, he repeatedly replayed the Fast Sword Emperor’s reversed strike against him earlier. Although he couldn’t clearly see the sword, the sword’s momentum and flavor were there. He watched, comprehended, and digested it repeatedly, gaining more and more.

After a Shichen.

Su Chen opened his eyes.

His gaze was immensely bright, like two beams of starlight flashing by.

A hint of joy crept across his lips.

Huge gains!

He stood up and respectfully bowed toward the Fast Sword Emperor’s grave: "Thank you, elder."

Then, Su Chen left.

The next moment.

Su Chen appeared before a blood-colored grave.

This grave was an ordinary grave in form, but the smell of blood was intense, as if the God of Slaughter were standing around the grave.

Even, the murderous intent was so dense that the grave’s color was all blood-red.

"Elder, I request a sword trial." Su Chen bowed and said respectfully.

But the grave did not respond.

"Elder..." Su Chen spoke again, but was directly cut off by a thick, murderous, and bone-chilling voice: "Young man, for the Fast Sword Emperor’s sake, leave. My sword will bleed to death."

"Elder, I insist." Not only did Su Chen not retreat, but his heart instead burned even hotter.

The grave fell silent again, after a few breaths.

Gradually, a blood-colored, bleeding, pungent scarlet elder’s silhouette appeared.

This silhouette was like a surging Blood Sea.

Too terrifying.

Just the stench of blood almost made Su Chen deviate, falling into a killing haze impulse.

Fortunately, there were continuous reminders from Jiuyou, Old Dragon, and help from the Chaotic Current.

Still, despite maintaining a clarity, he was severely injured again!!!

Almost all his tibia, flesh, and meridians were shattered.

Piercing pain.

And streams of foreign murderous forces flowing into his body, rampaging, tearing flesh, ripping everything apart.

Su Chen persisted, persisted, and persisted, standing there, the whole person seemed fixed to the ground, despite his legs being devoured by the ground, despite his seven orifices bleeding.

Su Chen still lifted his head, gritted his teeth, and said: "Elder, I, request a sword trial!"

As the words fell.

Su Chen used his last ounce of Strength to lift the Ancient Dust Sword he held.

Unfortunately, due to his severe injuries, this sword had almost no power.

"Hmph. Your temperament is around, however, this Emperor will not break my rules for that. Young man, die." As Su Chen unleashed his sword, the scarlet elder also made a move.

A casual flick of the wrist.

Instantly.

A blood-colored Wind Sword, like a blood-colored phantom, pierced through all air and space, entering Su Chen’s chest.

The location of the heart.

This Sword Emperor elder truly did not change the principle.

Indeed, when taking action, blood must be seen, life must be severed. There was no change of principle due to Su Chen’s persistence, temperament, and the slightest appreciation.

Su Chen’s chest instantly became a hollow.

Thrown backward.

His whole body without any intact part, covered by blood, broken bones, and torn meridians.

Su Chen nearly fainted, with only a thin thread of consciousness remaining.

Driving the Chaotic Current and his bloodline Strength.

Su Chen frantically restored his injuries.

"Hm?" The Sword Emperor elder was somewhat surprised, within that coldness and murderous intent, a hint of appreciation finally arose: "Clever. Similar to Undying and Indestructible Physical Strength. No wonder you dare to request a sword trial. Young man, you do have the qualification to know my name. I am the Blood Sword Emperor."

As the words fell, the silhouette of the Blood Sword Emperor’s will disappeared without a trace.

And Su Chen, spent an entire Shichen before he was restored to Peak. The injuries were too severe, almost truly died.

Su Chen was repeatedly thankful, but, after the gratitude, came excitement.

The Blood Sword Emperor’s sword etched in his mind, next up was the time for understanding, comprehending, and reaping. He had a feeling it wouldn’t disappoint him at all.

Taking a deep breath, Su Chen sat cross-legged on the ground.

Started watching the Blood Sword Emperor’s sword repeatedly.

After a Shichen and a half.

Su Chen woke up.

"Hahahahaha..." Su Chen laughed heartily, the gains were enormous!!! Bigger than what he received from the Fast Sword Emperor!

He had a feeling that if this continued, his Sword Rhyme would break through the Fifth Stage, reaching the Sixth Stage.

Su Chen stood up, bowed respectfully toward the Blood Sword Emperor. Though the other nearly took him down, Su Chen understood it was his own asking, can’t blame the Blood Sword Emperor.

Instead, he indeed gained substantial benefits from the Blood Sword Emperor.

"Hmph. A rather decent young man, but it’s a pity, the Fast Sword Emperor said, this lad won’t accept the Legacy of the will." The scene where Su Chen bowed, the Blood Sword Emperor naturally knew, he thought, it’s somewhat regretful.

Next up.

Su Chen continued.

Of course, there were some Sword Emperors whose wills ignored him, which was quite normal, Sword Emperors, what type of existence are they? In comparison, Su Chen was just an ant, too lazy to deal with an ant; it’s too normal.

This is still with the Fast Sword Emperor having made greetings; otherwise, it would be even more miserable.