354 Misunderstanding! It’s a Misunderstanding! (1/2)

Who am I?

It finally dawned on Yun Yang finally that he was the person who bore the saber.

To bear the saber is to bear authority.

As such, the authority to kill is in my hands!

Since the saber is in my hands, I am tasked to deliver peace to the world.

All the injustice, the wronged, the partiality, and the evil… all these shall shatter under the blows of my saber! Then, this man would not bear this saber in vain.

To bear the saber is to shape destiny – the Saber of destiny!

”Evil in the world as my enemy, the river of blood flows when they are all killed; reincarnation lies within my saber, it shall collect all grudges! So this is it! This is the destined appointment of the saber bearer!”

Yun Yang grew more buoyant, feeling his mental state flourishing into another level, just from this battle alone.

On the other hand, Venerable Lord Ice felt like he could not persevere any longer. This little monster had taken him as practice for his saber truth, again and again, yet each practice had resulted in a more powerful form!

There were already more than a hundred wounds that crisscrossed his tired frame. Even if these wounds did not touch his meridians and bones, even if they were not life-threatening, the bleeding was already taking a toll on him.

This was a f*cking chopping torture in disguise!

At the beginning of the fight, his clothes were initially pristine white, like a white line and white smoke. It was now bloodstained, red all over – a line of blood trailing in the sky!

Yet Yun Yang was still deep in his entranced state.

Fate, of fate, you shouldn’t be so obvious in your impartiality, no matter how fond you are of this child! This is a grand scheme to kill me!

Venerable Lord Ice had not stopped at all for a breather during the chase, based on his ninth heaven pinnacle cultivation base, but the person behind him could do the same too – how was this possible?

Are you ascending to godhood?

Venerable Lord Ice wanted to cry out in despair.

Who am I, so ill-fated as to encounter this?

A long, drawn-out cry could suddenly be heard. A white silhouette came from afar; before it arrived, it was already crying out loud, ”Halt, fourth brother! Don’t kill Yun Yang! Have mercy!”

The person was Venerable Lord Snow.

Venerable Lord Ice almost wept when heard that familiar voice.

Kill Yun Yang? I f*cking wish to! However, in this case, I am the prey!

Have mercy? Are you f*cking blind?

If I had any more mercy I’d be gone in a second! What is going on today? The fates are toying with me, the youth behind me is manipulating my every move, even my own brothers want to take me for a ride. Is your father ever going to be alright?

Venerable Lord Snow was anxious, afraid that Venerable Lord Ice had already caught up and killed Yun Yang. Then, there would be no cure for Venerable Lord Sword! He was worried about losing him in the pursuit earlier but he was now fretful about him getting killed. The psychological change was swift. Still, nothing could be as impactful as what greeted his eyes next.

Venerable Lord Snow had imagined a lot of scenarios; Yun Yang could have been killed, gravely injured, seized alive or even the most impossible scenario - Yun Yang was still running. Of course, he would be happiest to see the last scenario, even more so than him being seized alive. That was the initiative being in the weaker, but still formidable side’s hand. so the weaker one would relent and give room for both parties to correct the situation!

Venerable Lord Ice let out a surprised croak once he saw what was happening upon rushing al the way here. His malicious expression looked ready to kill, but he was immediately dumbfounded at the unfolding scene.

”What… what’s going on?” Venerable Lord Snow cried out in shock.

What greeted him was beyond his wildest imagination.

His fourth brother was not hunting someone else, but someone else was chasing his fourth brother with a saber! His fourth brother who should have had the absolute advantage was currently bathed in blood.

”What's going on?” Venerable Lord Ice shouted in despair. ”F*cking hell, move faster and save me! Are you actually here just to laugh at me? F*ck, here you go again!”

It was Yun Yang, who was chanting out loud, ”Reincarnation under Saber!”

Venerable Lord Ice executed his most impressive defensive techniques, crying impatiently, ”Quickly!”

”Stop this!” Venerable Lord Snow hollered, his voice resonating in the air. With a wave of his hands, Snowflake Edge billowed in an enveloping manner, joining the battle viciously. Venerable Lord Ice, emboldened by the support, countered Yun Yang's attacks with all his might.

The battle had escalated; it was now the Four Seasons Tower’s two Venerable Lords against Yun Yang!

Yun Yang, who was in a mythical realm, could, of course, maintain his edge, or even gain victory despite facing Venerable Lord Ice alone. However, there was the sudden interception of a strong force now. He was blasted by two waves of energy at the same time; the sudden change of events caused his pinnacle surging aura to glide downwards in a straight line.

Yun Yang’s consciousness was pulled back into himself from the wonderful state of epiphany. Upon regaining his clarity, he opened his eyes to countless swirls of the Snowflake Edge and ice daggers.

The previously accumulated exhaustion washed over him like a tidal wave. His bones felt like they were disassembling themselves; just lifting his arm felt arduous.