Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5192: Swear

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“It’s time for settlement,” Jian Wushuang said calmly.

With a swift movement, he appeared above the three figures, looking down at the three peak-level experts huddled together.

Smack!

The Prince of the Daluo Realm slapped Emperor God -Emperor MO Long’s forehead, crushing the skull inward.

“Tsk tsk, Junior Brother, just one more blow…”

Spurt!

MO Long spat blood on his opponent’s face, then raised his fist and smashed it into the chest of the Daluo Realm Prince, causing a deep depression.

They had exhausted all their origin source power, unable to even recover their physical strength. Visible wounds marred the bodies of the three peak-level experts.

“Idiot!” MO Long repeated these words without saying anything else.

“Die!” The Daluo Realm prince used the last bit of his Yan power, activated his Universe Ring, and pulled out a supreme treasure dagger. He thrust it into

God -Emperor MO Long’s neck, and golden blood spurted out of the wound.

Splurt!

The Daluo Realm Prince roared, and MO Long roared back. He pulled the dagger out of his neck, no longer repeating the word ‘idiot.’

With a gulp, MO Long’s face became unrecognizable, a wry smile playing on his lips. “You should have stabbed it into my skull.”

As he spoke, MO Long gripped the dagger and squeezed out the last trace of his Yan power, maneuvering the blade to create a streak of light.

The two Daluo Realm Princes, clutching their throats, staggered backward.

Even Jian Wushuang couldn’t bear to watch. Such powerful beings had ended up in this pitiful state.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, the One Thought Universe dissipated under his command, and Jian Wushuang no longer influenced their minds. He spared them a chance to catch their breath.

“MO Long, surrender all your treasures and your achievements. I can spare your life,” Jian Wushuang said calmly.

Separated from each other, the three individuals lost their remaining vigor. Now, they could only sit amidst the ruins, gazing up at Jian Wushuang in his snow-white robes.

“What happened? How could Mi Luo fall!” Only now did the two of them realize that Mi Luo had perished.

“You scoundrel!” The Prince of the Daluo Realm endured the boiling blood within him and cursed in anger.

Jian Wushuang, however, couldn’t be bothered with these two. A Sword Qi swept out and killed one of them instantly.

“Hu Qing, the other one is yours,” Jian Wushuang said casually.

They had agreed on a fifty-fifty split, so it was fifty-fifty. He didn’t even know their rankings. Now, with a casual move, he killed one, leaving the other for Hu Qing.

In essence, they jointly divided the spoils of a peak-level Grand Yan Immortal between the two of them.

Hu Qing hesitated for a moment, then silently muttered something and struck with his palm.

Finally, the remaining Prince of the Daluo Realm’s physical body dissipated, and his divine body, along with his origin source, vanished without a trace, completely obliterated.

The two of them gained corresponding achievement points, but the lion’s share had already been taken by the main culprit, MO Long.

There was only one opponent left. Judging solely by achievement points, Mi Luo had the most. But in terms of treasures, MO Long had the most among them all.

In the entire universe, there were probably very few Grand Yan Immortals who possessed more treasures than God-Emperor MO Long.

After all, not every tier 4 Emperor had just one son.

Perhaps only the direct relatives of tier 5 Emperors could surpass the treasures on MO Long’s body.

“How about this: if you’ve thought it through, hand over all your treasures. Your life isn’t worth much. Considering you helped me stall them for so long, I’ll spare you,” Jian Wushuang said.

Jian Wushuang wasn’t lying. His life was worth at most 100,000 points, a value he couldn’t care less about. The reason he spared him was to gain control of the transcendent innate treasures. The Seal of Suppression and Suppressing Jade Pavilion were a set of innate treasures, the most valuable ones. Once he controlled them, it was like having an extra trump card.

However, what Jian Wushuang wanted most was the Eye of the Beast God. A domain-type innate treasure was exceedingly rare; few Emperors possessed one. let alone Grand Yan Immortals.

Although Jian Wushuang could use One Thought Universe, each use drained his Thought power. With the Eye of the Beast God, he would alleviate a lot of pressure. At least he would have other options besides the One Thought Universe.

Furthermore, the Eye of the Beast God contained a power that made him uneasy. He had to obtain this treasure intact.

Since that tier 4 Emperor gave his son so many treasures, he must have left some hidden measures. Jian Wushuang was afraid that if he killed MO Long, these treasures might be lost too.

“How can I trust you?” MO Long sat on a rock, his arrogance vanishing as he watched the two Daluo Realm Princes who were killed shortly after. In place of his arrogance, there was now the joy of victory.

These two fools had no value even as pawns and were killed outright. Yet, he still lived, negotiating with Jian Wushuang.

In the life-and-death battle, he emerged victorious.

MO Long, his mind clouded, grinned manically.

Jian Wushuang landed gracefully beside him, patting his shoulder and laughing heartily.

“I can swear to it!” Jian Wushuang smiled faintly.

“Who would believe you?” MO Long’s face darkened.

“In that case, there’s nothing more to discuss!”

MO Long raised his hand and hurriedly shouted, “We can talk. I can give you all my treasures and battle achievement points, but you have to give me a guarantee!”

Jian Wushuang extended his left hand, fingers pointing skyward.

“Under the Qishen, I, Jian Wushuang, swear that after obtaining MO Long’s supreme treasures, I will not harm him in the slightest. If I break this oath, I shall face a deadly calamity!”

As his words fell, a strand of karma condensed in the sky and enveloped both of them.

MO Long nodded, then looked at Hu Qing.

Hu Qing understood instantly. He didn’t want more bloodshed either, so he made a vow following Jian Wushuang’s example.

“Now can we proceed?” Jian Wushuang squatted down, eyebrows raised, staring at MO Long.

One item, two items, three items.

A hundred items…

Among them was the pinnacle-level innate treasure, the Blood Jade Tower, the only set of innate treasures of its kind.

There were three top-grade transcendent innate treasures: one guarded the origin source, one protected the divine body, and the last was the Eye of the Beast God.

The remaining 17 were at the level of transcendent innate treasures, while the rest were just ordinary peak treasures, including several excellent peak treasure sets.

Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but swallow saliva, saying casually, “Brother MO Long, did you steal these from the Emperor’s treasury?

Even Hu Qing, standing in the distance, was momentarily stunned. Some of those treasures seemed quite suitable for him.

God -Emperor MO Long didn’t dare to boast. “Jian Wushuang, rest assured, there are absolutely no restrictions on these treasures. Your blood will suffice for their ownership to be trasnferred to you. If you don’t believe me, I can swear to it!”

Jian Wushuang waved his hand dismissively. “No need! Just tell me all the information about this treasure!”

Once the Eye of the Beast God was taken out, it resembled a rhombus-shaped gem. Its pale golden color was understated, but the ancient aura it exuded was authentic..