The Heavenly Saber

Chapter 001 Son Of Sin

The world is divided into five regions, namely, the east, south, west, north, and middle regions. In addition, there was the East Sea to the east of the Eastern Region, the Southern Wilderness to the south, the Western Desert to the west, and the Northern Plains to the north.

This was the general picture of the world.

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The Lianyun Mountain Range was the largest mountain range in the Southern Domain. Because it was located at the border between Lianzhou and Yunzhou, it got its name.

The mountain range stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers, and the farthest reaches the Central Region. From afar, it looked like a giant dragon sleeping on the ground. There were countless peaks in the mountain range that reached into the clouds, like a sky that divided the earth into two halves.

It was precisely the so-called "one side nourishes the other side of the mountain range." On the outskirts of the mountain range, there were humans living near mountains and rivers, gathering together to form a tribe. These tribes had different customs and habits. One of them was a tribe whose people worshipped a Heavenly Saber. As time passed, the people of the world called it the Heavenly Saber Tribe.

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Today was the Heavenly Saber Tribe's annual sacrificial day. Early in the morning, the entire tribe, regardless of gender or age, came to the ancestral temple to participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

The ancestral temple was not big, and it seemed to be somewhat dilapidated. There were carvings of mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, insects and fish on it. It was ancient and dignified. The ancestral temple was filled with ancestral spirit tablets. In front of the temple was an ancient cauldron, two rows of bell and drum instruments, and a huge boulder.

Further ahead was a huge plaza that was already filled with people.

Incense burned in the cauldron, and the instrument played an ancient sacrificial tune. On the giant rock, there was a knife stabbed into it.

This saber was the legendary Heavenly Saber.

The Heavenly Saber's entire body was purple. Its body was simple and rough, but its imposing aura was formidable, causing people to look at it with fear. They did not dare to look straight at it. The people of this tribe thought that this saber was naturally raised, so they called it "Heavenly Saber", meaning that the heavens gave it to them as a gift.

Thousands of people gathered in front of the ancestral temple, but they were silent and solemn. Next, there was the process of sacrifice. The chief of the tribe walked onto the stage and chanted an ancient ritual. A group of people surrounded the cauldron and danced mysteriously. Everyone knelt on the ground and worshipped the Heavenly Saber.

After an unknown amount of time, the sacrifice had finally come to an end.

Next was the routine Saber Drawing Conference.

The so-called Saber Drawing Conference was about the Heavenly Saber. According to legend, if someone could pull out a Heavenly Saber, they would be a Heavenly Instructor. This person would wield a Heavenly Saber and sweep across the surroundings, unifying the various tribes around the Lianyun Mountain Range.

However, for hundreds of years, no one was able to pull out this Heavenly Saber.

Nowadays, the people of this tribe did not think that anyone could pull out this saber. The so-called Saber Drawing Conference had become a routine habit. Of course, they still had a little bit of hope in their hearts. What if someone really accidentally pulled it out?

More than a dozen youths walked onto the stage one by one. They were going to carry out this saber drawing ceremony.

These youths were all fifteen years old. In this tribe, fifteen years old meant that they had reached adulthood. In their entire lives, it was probably only at this moment that they had the chance to come into contact with this magical saber. Normally, no one was allowed to touch the Heavenly Saber, otherwise, it would be considered blasphemy and would be burned alive.

The first youth stepped forward and drew his saber. He was the son of the Patriarch. His name was Zarro. He was tall, burly, and extraordinarily heroic. He was already an outstanding warrior at a young age. He had a good reputation as a genius in the tribe.

His expression was arrogant and filled with confidence, as if he felt that the Heavenly Saber in front of him was already in his possession. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the saber, shouted loudly, and forcefully pulled it out! However, the Heavenly Saber did not move at all. He was unwilling and continued to try, but even if he used all his strength and all sorts of methods, he still couldn't shake it in the slightest. In the end, he could only helplessly give up.

No one laughed at him, because it was normal that he could not be pulled out.

One youth after another stepped forward to pull out his saber, and very quickly, he was defeated again. The entire process was calm and uneventful, as usual, failing without the slightest bit of surprise.

Soon, there was only one youth left on the stage.

"It's him, Son of Sin" The people below recognized the last youth and began to discuss.

"Why is he here? How can the sinner's son blaspheme the Heavenly Saber!"

"What's his name again?"

'"..."

The last young man on the stage was called Li Qing. He was quite handsome and his eyes were full of vigor. On the whole, he looked like a handsome young man.

His identity should be very special, because the people below the stage were discussing him. The gazes they looked at him were very complicated, filled with hatred, anger, and sympathy.

Of course, there was a reason for this. All of this was because of his father.

His father's name was Li Yuanlong, and he was once praised as the strongest warrior in the history of the Heavenly Saber Tribe.

Tens of years ago, the Heavenly Saber Tribe was actually just an ordinary tribe. However, Li Yuanlong's battle prowess was unparalleled. He swept through the surroundings and led the Heavenly Saber Tribe to become the strongest tribe within a few hundred kilometers.

The grand dream of unifying the periphery of the mountain range was almost realized in his hands. Unfortunately, what happened afterwards changed all of this.

Ten years ago, an incomparably powerful demonic beast attacked the tribe. Li Yuanlong fought with the demonic beast for a day and night, and eventually died on the spot. The demonic beast was severely injured, and was also surrounded and killed in the end.

In this calamity, more than half of the tribes were destroyed. Countless people died, their families were destroyed, and their lives were incomparably miserable.

Since Li Yuanlong had saved the tribe, he should be regarded as a hero of the tribe. However, the result was the opposite. He was the culprit of this calamity because someone had pointed out that he had provoked this demonic beast and attracted its attack.

Because there were many witnesses, even the Patriarch had come forward to testify, which could be considered as hard evidence. Moreover, Li Yuanlong was already dead, so there was no way to justify it. Everyone had no choice but to believe this fact.

Thus, Li Yuanlong became a sinner of the tribe.

He had brought great glory to the tribe, and also brought terrible calamity to the tribe. In the past, the clansmen worshipped him, but now they hated him as much as they could.

As for Li Qing, he became the son of a sinner, carrying the hatred and anger of his clansmen.

Now, the Son of Sin was standing on the stage, about to begin the most important moment of his life. As he listened to the discussions of the audience, a trace of bitterness flashed through his eyes. However, he immediately regained his calm and his gaze became even more determined.

"Father is not a sinner! He is a hero!" He clenched his fists tightly, and the unyielding anger in his heart gradually ignited. His father was the person he admired the most. He did not believe that his father would do anything to harm the tribe.

"This may be my only chance. I must pull out my Heavenly Saber and clear my father's grievances!"

He strode to the front of the Heavenly Saber and looked at the domineering and terrifying saber. He couldn't help but feel heroic and fearless. He suddenly had a premonition that he would definitely succeed!

He took a deep breath and calmed down. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently held the hilt of the knife. He paused for a moment, as if he was brewing strength. He suddenly exerted his strength and pulled it up!

"Come out!" His heart was roaring! He seemed to see the Heavenly Saber pulled out in an instant, emitting a dazzling light, while he held the Heavenly Saber in his hand, enjoying the admiration of everyone …

But the cruel reality shattered his illusions. The Heavenly Saber was not pulled out!

It was still stuck on the boulder, motionless, like an eternal existence, overlooking all living beings, something extraordinary people could shake.

The miracle didn't happen.

Yes, miracles don't happen so easily. After all, for hundreds of years, countless sages had advanced one after another. Among them, there was no lack of exceptionally talented and gorgeous people like Li Yuanlong. They had not been able to pull out their Heavenly Sabers. How could Li Qing have succeeded so easily?

'"Why …" Li Qing couldn't accept it. This might be his only chance. How could he give it up so easily?

"I can't give up! I must pull out my Heavenly Saber!" He kept trying, refusing to give up for a long time, even if his head was covered in sweat, even if he was exhausted...

He had tried for so long that everyone was getting impatient.

"Is he crazy?"

Everyone below the stage saw his mad demonic appearance and shouted, "Get lost! The Son of Sin actually dared to pull out his Heavenly Saber? He really overestimated himself."

Seeing this, Zaluo, the son of the patriarch, snorted contemptuously. He stepped onto the stage and stretched out his hand to pull Li Qing away.

However, at this moment, Li Qingzhuang was like a madman with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to kill someone. He was so frightened that Zarro's heart trembled and he hurriedly slapped him.

With a "pa" sound, the scene instantly quieted down. Li Qing woke up.

He was stunned for a while before suddenly realizing that he had been slapped in the face. The anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano and he roared, "An dares to humiliate me like this!" He jumped up and fought with Zarro.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect such a thing to happen. Seeing that the two of them were fighting, no one went forward to help. They all thought that Zarro would win. After all, he was a tribal genius and his strength was obvious to all.

However, the next scene shocked them greatly!

The two people on the stage were fighting each other. At first, they were fighting like bulls, but soon, Zarro's strength was exhausted. He retreated repeatedly and was knocked to the ground by Li Qing.

Immediately after, Li Qing twisted his hand and pressed it on the ground, unable to move. Then, he slapped his palm and punched down again, giving him a good beating!

Everyone was dumbfounded. Li Qing actually won easily?

This young man, who had been neglected by others, actually possessed such strength? He was actually even stronger than the tribal genius and son of the Patriarch, Zalo!

As expected of Li Yuanlong's son.

The patriarch was the first to react and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pull them away!" As a result, everyone woke up and rushed forward to pull the two of them away, ending the farce. At this moment, Zaluo had already been beaten into a pig's head by Li Qing.

The patriarch felt embarrassed and dissatisfied, but he only let out a "hmph" and left with a face full of resentment. After all, Zarro had lost in a head-on battle, so it was not good for him to attack in public.

The tribe respected strength. With strength, they naturally won everyone's respect. Everyone looked at Li Qing with reverence and thought in their hearts, "Is this going to be the second Li Yuanlong?"

It was as if they had seen that exuberant and stunning person from back then.

Li Qing beat Zaluo up violently, and his anger almost dissipated. However, the thought of him not being able to pull out his Heavenly Saber made him a little disappointed.

He sighed and walked lonely through the crowd. The crowd automatically split into two paths, and countless complicated gazes watched him leave.

A middle-aged woman greeted him and gently hugged Li Qing's head. She comforted him, "It's fine. Just try your best."

This was Li Qing's mother, a strong woman.

Chapter 002 Blood Splashing Five Steps

The Li Qing Clan lives at the foot of the back mountain. It was a small wooden house with a fence in front of it and some plants and vegetables growing inside. Although it was simple and crude, the environment was still quiet.

He used to live in the center of the tribe, but ever since his father died, his orphans and widows suffered from hatred and discrimination, so he moved to the foot of the back mountain, far away from the crowd.

Now the new home was built bit by bit by his mother. In order to let Li Qing grow up healthily, she had paid too much.

That mountain is called Purple Cloud Mountain. The Heavenly Saber Tribe leaned against the mountains and rivers. Purple Cloud Mountain was located behind the tribe. There was also a river in front of it that flowed around the mountain, forming a half-bend. It was named the Purple Moon River.

Because of the Heavenly Saber, the tribe liked to use sabers and advocated purple, so most of the names they chose had the word "purple" on them.

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A few days had passed since the day of sacrifice, and life had returned to its usual course. Early this morning, Li Qing pushed open the door and left his warm home, heading towards Purple Cloud Mountain.

Purple Cloud Mountain wasn't high, but it covered a vast area. There were many jungles, and the terrain wasn't too steep. There was no danger in the mountains. The ferocious beasts had long since been hunted clean. Normally, no one would go to the mountains.

Li Qing was obviously very familiar with this place and easily climbed to the top of the mountain. At this moment, the sun had just risen. Looking out, the sky was shining brightly. Clouds and clouds were steaming. High mountains could be seen from time to time. What a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

However, although the scenery was beautiful, Li Qing did not look too much-he was not here to enjoy the sunrise.

He faced the morning sun and began to practice a set of fist techniques seriously.

This fist technique was called the Purple Sun Fist. Although it was called the Fist Technique, it was actually a body refining technique. It was used to strengthen the body and strengthen the strength.

There were tens of millions of cultivation methods in the world, but on the whole, they were actually divided into two types: body refinement and qi refinement. The Purple Sun Fist was a body refining technique.

This fist technique was left behind by Li Qing's father.

To practice this set of Purple Yang Fist, one needed to face the rising sun. When the sun rose and the purple energy came from the east, one needed to absorb a strand of Purple Yang Qi and circulate the Internal Breathing Technique to quickly increase one's body strength. Therefore, it had been nearly ten years since Li Qing had ascended the Purple Cloud Mountain every day to practice his fist technique.

Although he was only fifteen years old, through practicing this fist technique, he was already able to lift six to seven hundred kilograms of boulders. As for Zarro, who was known as a genius, it was said that he could only lift three to four hundred kilograms.

The tribe also had body refining techniques, but the effects were definitely not as good as the Purple Sun Fist. Otherwise, Zaluo wouldn't be unable to defeat Li Qing. From this, it could be seen that Li Yuanlong, who created this fist technique, was truly an amazing person.

After practicing the fist technique a few times, Li Qing was already sweating profusely. Seeing that the sun was rising high, he stopped practicing and sat on the top of the mountain to rest for a while. He stared blankly at the east side, where a cloud and mist surrounded him. A red sun was hanging from it, and the sea of clouds seemed to have Immortal Mountain appearing from time to time.

When he was young, his father once told him that it was the center of the Lianyun Mountain Range, and there was a legend that there was an immortal mountain there.

I don't know what kind of scenery that would be. Li Qing couldn't help but yearn.

After he finished practicing his fist technique, he didn't stay any longer and went straight down the mountain.

Walking along the mountain path, a few burly men suddenly jumped out from behind a boulder. Looking closely, it was Zarro and his four subordinates who blocked their way.

When he saw these people, he thought to himself, "This is bad." Zaro brought someone to take revenge.

Zaro's four subordinates were known as the Four Great Diamonds. They were the guards assigned to him by the Patriarch. Each of them possessed a strength of 1,000 jin. They had experienced hundreds of battles and were much stronger than Li Qing. Now that he was surrounded by them, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape calamity.

Zaro looked at him with a face full of resentment and gritted his teeth, "I've finally caught you brat! I want to repay the humiliation I suffered that day a hundredfold!"

Li Qing pretended to be calm and said, "Zaluo, if you really are a man, do you dare to fight me openly?"

Hearing this, Zaro was furious, "You know I can't beat you, but you still want me to fight you one-on-one? Do you think I'm an idiot? Go on, catch him and beat him up!"

"Wait!" Li Qing hurriedly stopped and took a step back to continue, "Zarro, relying on the strength of others is not a true warrior!" A true warrior should rely on his own strength to defeat the enemy. You may not be able to defeat me now, but how do you know that you won't be able to defeat me in the future? Don't tell me you don't even have that kind of confidence? How about this? Wait until you're strong enough in the future, then you can openly come and fight me one on one. How about it? "Let's make a three-year agreement. We'll come back three years later to compete. Wouldn't it be better to decide the outcome then?"

Zaluo hesitated for a moment, as if he had a point. If he didn't agree, wouldn't that mean he didn't seem confident?

"Don't fall for his trap! Beat him up today and we'll talk about it later," one of the people beside him warned. Zaro was not a fool, he immediately came to his senses and said fiercely, "That's right, I'll beat you up today. Everyone, go!"

As a result, the four Diamond Gangs rushed forward. Li Qing knew that he couldn't defeat them. He didn't retreat even if he was ruthless. Instead, he rushed forward to meet his opponent. Although his strength wasn't that strong, fighting wasn't life-threatening. The purple light on his body swirled and his body grew stronger. His muscles exploded and he used all of his strength to attack the enemy for a long time.

He was like a mad dog, only attacking but not defending. He had just fought and seemed to have the upper hand.

The four Diamonds were taken aback by his might and retreated one after another. However, they were the ones who had experienced hundreds of battles, and after slowing down this attack, they found a flaw and counterattacked one after another. How could Li Qing be their opponent? In the end, he was still unable to resist. He received several punches on his body at the same time and was directly knocked to the ground.

The four Diamonds rushed forward and directly captured Li Qing. They cursed, "What a tough kid. Fighting is simply insane. I must teach him how to behave!"

Next was a punch and kick. Li Qing was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen. Blood flowed out. However, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Zaluo smiled and walked forward, looking very proud. He patted Li Qing's face and said, "It's quite tough." Then, he punched him in the face and laughed wildly, "Weren't you very impressive that day? I'm going to hit you now, what can you do to me? Hahahaha..."

When this punch hit Li Qing's face, the anger in his heart instantly rose. He struggled desperately and stared at Zarro without saying a word, like a silent volcano.

Zarro continued, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and then get under my crotch, I'll let you off. How about it?"

Li Qing remained silent and gritted his teeth. His pair of fire-spitting eyes were still staring at Zarro, as if they were about to pop out.

Zarro's heart trembled when he saw this, and he couldn't help but be a little angry. He scolded, "Not convinced? Continue hitting me!"

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In the evening, Li Qing dragged his body full of pain and returned to his warm home. Her mother cried into tears. She carefully applied herbs to Li Qing and bandaged his wounds, but did not ask anything else. She only comforted him, "Just endure for a while and then go over. Rest early."

Perhaps Mother had already guessed, but with the current situation, apart from enduring, what else could she do?

At night, Li Qing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Thinking about the humiliation he had suffered today, he couldn't help but be enraged.

"At most, I'll fight them!"

He suddenly stood up and opened a dusty chest. Inside was a saber. The blade was as brilliant as snow. It was clearly a precious saber.

This saber was precisely the saber his father had used back then.

He took out his knife and gently wiped it. Looking at this treasured saber, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he remained silent for a long time. In the middle of the night, he lay back on the bed, hugged the treasured saber in his arms, and fell asleep.

A few days later, Li Qing basically recovered from his injuries. He was strong and recovered quickly from his injuries. This morning, as usual, he climbed Purple Cloud Mountain again. However, this time, he had an extra knife in his hand.

If he encountered Zarro and the others again, he would use this saber to defend his dignity!

He placed his saber under a boulder, then faced the morning sun and began to practice the Purple Yang Fist. Threads of light shone on his body, and the purple energy surged, making him look rather mysterious.

Just as he finished practicing, he suddenly felt that something was amiss. Someone seemed to be in the forest beside him and shouted, "Who is it?" Sure enough, there was a rustling sound in the forest, and a few figures emerged. They were Zarro and the four Diamonds!

Damn, they actually ran to the top of the mountain! Li Qing's heart couldn't help but thump.

Zaro walked over and laughed, "What a fist technique. No wonder you're stronger than me. So you actually have a secret technique. I was just curious to see it, but I didn't expect to discover this great secret! This fist technique was passed down to you by your father, right? I'll give you a chance to hand it over."

His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Li Qing proudly, feeling that everything was under his control.

Li Qing did not hesitate to turn around and run. He drilled into the jungle and instantly disappeared, leaving behind a few people with shocked expressions.

"Chase!" Zaluo did not expect Li Qing to be so decisive. He was shocked and angry, so he hurriedly chased after him. However, there were many jungles in Purple Cloud Mountain, and Li Qing had been here for ten years. He was already very familiar with every single plant and tree. He drilled deep into the old forest and disappeared in an instant. How could they catch up to him?

"How fast! It seems like I can't catch up with him." The five of them struggled through the complicated bushes, their bodies in an extremely sorry state, their hearts filled with hatred and hatred.

'"Li Qing, I know you're around. Don't you think you're a warrior? Why are you running so fast? Do you have the guts to fight me one-on-one?" Zalo shouted to the surroundings.

The sound echoed in the surroundings and traveled deep into the forest. The few of them waited there for a long time, but there was still no movement. Apparently, provocation was useless.

"This brat is quite calm." "Li Qing, you can't run away from the temple. At the foot of the mountain is your home. I'll go catch your mother now and see if you can't get out!" Zaluo rolled his eyes and another poisonous trick appeared. "Li Qing, you can't run away from the temple!"

The few of them muttered to themselves for a while before Zarro left with the four Diamonds.

After they left, Li Qing stood up from the bushes, his eyes filled with killing intent. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. The old hatred and new enmity had already made him lose his rationality.

His mother was his reverse scale, and those who touched it would die!

He first returned to the top of the mountain, took out his treasured saber from under the boulder, and then took a small path, quickly rushing down the mountain. The noisy mountain peak instantly quieted down, as if it was tranquil before a storm.

Zalo and the others slowly walked down the mountain path. Zaluo suddenly felt a little uneasy and asked, "Do you think Li Qing will appear?"

"As long as we capture his mother, we will definitely not be able to escape." One of them said confidently.

Zalo nodded, "He is so filial, he will definitely appear." However, the uneasiness in his heart lingered, as if something was about to happen.

The few of them walked slowly like this. As they walked, they saw the entrance to the mountain road. This was a passageway shaped like a gourd. On both sides were piles of rocks and weeds.

The moment they were about to walk down the mountain, Zaro suddenly felt his hair stand on end. A figure suddenly exploded from the stone pile on the roadside. Its speed was extremely fast. The blade light slashed out as if it had turned into a ray of light and instantly crossed a distance of several meters.

"So fast!"

This thought flashed through Zarro's mind. Then, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, because the saber light had already swept past his neck. With a "chi" sound, a big head flew up, and a stream of blood sprayed out from his neck, turning into raindrops of blood that fell down.

'"No--" The four Diamonds watched helplessly as Zarro was killed and pounced over desperately. Unfortunately, it was too late!

"It's you, Li Qing!" They were both shocked and angry. They were just catching mice and cats on the mountain, but they didn't expect Li Qing to kill Zaluo in the blink of an eye. They hurriedly surrounded Li Qing for fear that he would run away.

"How dare you kill Zarro! Aren't you afraid of death?" The killing of the patriarch's son was definitely a big matter that pierced through the heavens. Li Qing was doomed to die this time, so they probably wouldn't be able to escape the blame for their negligence.

"Die?" Li Qing stood beside Zarro's corpse. His body was stained with blood. He grinned and revealed a mouthful of white teeth. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Before I die, I will also drag you to your burial!" Then, he raised his saber and rushed towards them without hesitation.

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The Heavenly Saber

Chapter 003 Ancestral Temple's Shang

"This is simply a lunatic!"

The four Diamonds were filled with regret. If they had known earlier, they would not have provoked this madman. Who would have thought that he would actually dare to do such an extreme thing!

None of them had weapons and were bare-handed. Seeing Li Qing rushing over with his precious saber, they didn't dare to lightly resist his attack and retreated.

Li Qing waved his saber light so tightly that it could not penetrate the air, forcing the four of them to retreat. Looking around, he saw that the formation of the four of them was not in disarray at all. They cooperated tacitly and still surrounded him in the middle, waiting for an opportunity to move. He thought in his heart, "It's only a waste of effort to go down, but it's better to fight for one more person to be killed!"

Thus, he saw the lone person and suddenly exploded. He crossed a distance of several meters and slashed out with a saber as fast as lightning.

"So fast!" That person revealed a surprised expression, but his reaction wasn't slow at all. He gently dodged to one side. Li Qing bullied his body and instantly slashed out several times, turning into a net of heaven and earth. However, that person was extremely agile, and in the blink of an eye, he had easily dodged all the saber lights!

These few slashes actually missed the other party's clothes!

"Even with the treasured saber in hand, is the gap still this big?" Li Qing sighed, feeling very disappointed in his heart. As expected of a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles! With his strength, in a face-to-face battle, he really didn't have a chance at all.

This person seemed to be forced to retreat in a sorry state and was in danger, but Li Qing had almost failed. Because there's more than one enemy. They won't give him another chance.

Sure enough, it was faster than expected. The three people behind him had already attacked and punched out one after another. A terrifying force struck the undefended Li Qing's back.

They used all of their strength to attack, directly knocking Li Qing flying out and falling to the ground. He felt a burst of intense pain, blood surging in his chest, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clenched his saber tightly in his hand and clenched his teeth in an attempt to get up, but he was no longer able to fight, so he could only fall unwillingly.

"I failed. Is it finally going to end?" He smiled bitterly in his heart and fainted.

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The next day, in front of the ancestral temple.

Only a few days had passed since the day of sacrifice, and this place was filled with people. They discussed one after another, pointing at the people on the stage.

The person on the stage was naturally Li Qing. He was tied to a wooden rack and was covered in bruises. Obviously, he had suffered a lot. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the crowd below with an indifferent expression. A few days ago, he was also on this stage, accepting the discussions of the crowd, his heart filled with indignation. But this time, he was no longer shocked.

Today, he will be burned alive in front of the ancestral temple. In the face of life and death, what was there to look down on?

Beside him was the Heavenly Saber, standing motionlessly, witnessing one person after another, one thing after another. I wonder if this knife will be lonely?

He saw his mother below the stage and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he saw her tearing up. In this world, the only thing he couldn't bear to part with was his mother. He had wasted his life as a son of man and could not serve her right and left, causing her white-haired man to send the black-haired man away. He felt extremely guilty in his heart. However, what could he do now that the matter had reached this point? If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely die today.

At this moment of life and death, he suddenly felt a little regret in his heart. This was not because he was afraid of death. He had already expected such a result before he did it. He was worried about his mother! He was dead, of course, but the one suffering was his mother. What should she do with her life in the future?

Perhaps it was just the pain of relatives. In this world, so many people chose to endure and humiliate. It was not because they were weak, but because they had too many fetters in their hearts.

The Patriarch's expression was grieving, and his face was a lot haggard. When he heard the news of Zarro's death yesterday, he thought he was joking, but the bloody fact completely knocked him down. In a single night, his hair had turned a lot grey.

He forced himself to maintain his prestige and walked onto the stage. He looked at Li Qing with resentment and accused him of his crime, "My son Zarro, what a righteous and courageous person!" But yesterday, in the back mountain, because of some conflict with Li Qing, the son of the sinner, he actually sneak attacked and killed him. How could such a vicious person remain in the world and harm the clansmen? Today, I will burn this monster to death in front of this ancestral temple to avenge my son! "

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Everyone was furious and shouted. Li Qing looked down at the crowd on the stage with an unruly expression on his face. How could he be afraid of death!

"Don't kill my son!" A heart-wrenching voice finally rang out. Li Qing's mother ran onto the stage and knelt on the ground. She cried loudly to everyone, "Please! He is still a child..."

"Mother!" Li Qing hurriedly shouted and couldn't help but shed tears. He really didn't want to see his mother suffer anymore.

The scene suddenly quieted down. Everyone quietly looked at the woman's pleading with complicated eyes. For her son, she must be willing to give up everything, including her dignity and life.

She cried and kowtowed, "Please! For the sake of Yuan Long's sacrifice for the tribe, spare him."

The patriarch said coldly, "I forgive him. Who will forgive my son? Does my son deserve to die? It is only natural that no one will save him today! Li Yuanlong is a sinner of the tribe, and his son is also a violent person. This family should never have appeared in the world!"

Hearing this, Li Qing's mother suddenly raised her head and looked at the patriarch with red eyes. She said hatefully, "The humiliation was only to gain an inch. Ten years ago, you killed Yuan Long, and today, you want to kill my son. Do you really want to kill him all?"

"You... What nonsense are you talking about?" The patriarch stammered, "Who killed Li Yuanlong?"

'"Haha..." She laughed while crying, "You can deceive the world, can you deceive me? That demonic beast was lured over by you and then framed the Primordial Dragon! The people who testified at that time were all your subordinates! The rest were all deceived by you!"

"What …" Everyone below the stage was dumbfounded!

I didn't expect that she would remind me of the past and unexpectedly burst out with such ferocious news. Someone carefully recalled that it seemed that the witnesses at that time were all the subordinates of the Patriarch, and even the Patriarch himself had come out to testify! Apart from that, there was no more definitive evidence.

Could it be... Is what she said true? Some people couldn't help but waver. The crowd started to stir.

Li Qing's mother continued to slowly say, "Back then, Yuan Long once told me that you found a hundred-year-old Blood Yuan Fruit in the mountain range, but with a powerful demonic beast protecting you, you wanted Yuan Long to retrieve it, but he refused because that demonic beast was too powerful. I didn't expect that a few days later, the demonic beast would attack the tribe..."

"Shut up!" The Patriarch couldn't help but look ferocious and terrifying. He suddenly rushed towards Li Qing's mother and struck her in the chest with his palm.

How could a weak woman withstand such an attack? She was directly sent flying and fell onto the huge rock in front of the ancestral temple with the Heavenly Saber stabbed into it.

"Mother!" Li Qing's eyes split open, his hair pointing upwards, and he shouted crazily, "Old man, if you have the ability, come at me!"

Everyone was in an uproar, discussing in succession. Seeing this scene, even the stupidest of people had some bad guesses in their hearts.

Li Qing's mother fell on the boulder and spat out a mouthful of blood. She dyed the Heavenly Saber red and looked extremely tragic.

There seemed to be a flash of purple light on the Heavenly Saber. She felt something in her heart. She turned around and took a look, only to see that the blood on the blade was quietly decreasing. She was shocked and muttered to herself in a daze, "What's going on … Could it be that the Heavenly Saber really works?"

She seemed to have sensed Heavenly Saber's call. This was … a bloodthirsty desire!

Inside the Heavenly Saber, there seemed to be a soul that had been asleep for too long. In the moment when it seemed to be awake or not, it was only the last bit of blood and soul nourishment that was needed before it could completely awaken!

She understood and instantly made up her mind. Turning around, she gently looked at Li Qing and said, "Son, you have to live well!"

Li Qing suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Heavenly Saber, Heavenly Saber, I respect and love you. If you really have a spirit, please save my son. I am willing to sacrifice my blood as sacrifice. Three lives, seven lives, and no regrets!"

With that, he stretched out his wrist and slashed towards the blade, causing fresh blood to gush out. The Heavenly Saber seemed to have come back to life, transforming into a Heaven Swallowing Beast that instantly absorbed the blood. It didn't seem to be satisfied. It greedily drew out fresh blood. The blood flowing out of its wrist became faster and faster. In the end, it turned into a torrent and poured into the Heavenly Saber.

The Heavenly Saber gradually emitted a purple light, becoming more and more vigorous. It was as if an ancient soul was gradually awakening, and a terrifying aura was suppressing the heavens and earth.

Unexpectedly, dark clouds were slowly gathering in the sky, and the heavens and earth seemed to have darkened.

"The Heavenly Saber has appeared!" Everyone present felt their souls tremble as they bowed to the ground.

"No--" Li Qing watched his mother cut her wrist and shouted anxiously. He struggled desperately, but was firmly trapped by the rope. His shouts seemed to be so powerless in front of the violet light that filled the sky.

Mother looked at Li Qing affectionately. Her blood gradually dried up, and her eyes gradually dimmed. Her hands fell weakly, and she finally closed her eyes. The purple light shone brightly, wrapping around her body and completely sucking into the Heavenly Saber.

It not only needed her blood, but also her body and soul! This strong woman completely dissipated from the world without leaving a trace. Her body had completely merged with the Heavenly Saber.

A deep purple light soared into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were dyed purple. The wind and clouds surged, turning into a huge purple vortex. The light shone for hundreds of kilometers, turning this world into a purple world.

Under the purple impact, the rope on Li Qing's body had actually completely collapsed. He gained his freedom and immediately charged towards Heavenly Saber.

Purple light filled his eyes, and he was completely unable to see the world in front of him. He stretched out his hand and slowly searched for his mother's body, but found nothing.

Too late!

He touched the hilt of the Heavenly Saber and a familiar aura came from his arm, like a warm embrace from his mother. He grasped the hilt of the knife and gently pulled it out.

With a "clang" sound, the Heavenly Saber responded.

The Heavenly Saber that no one had pulled out for hundreds of years had finally reappeared. Li Qing pulled it out without any effort!

The purple light in the world quickly receded like a tide. Everything returned to normal, and the sky returned to light, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Everyone fell silent. Everyone slowly raised their heads and looked at the stage. They saw that Li Qing was holding the Heavenly Saber in his hand.

He was gently stroking the Heavenly Saber, feeling the familiar aura, muttering, "I will live well."

The Heavenly Saber was more than a meter long, and its entire body was purple. Its body was simple and rough, as if it was a product of ancient times. The blade was very blunt, making people very doubtful whether they could cut anything.

Most importantly, it was a broken knife-no tip! Who was it that could cut the Heavenly Saber apart? Or could it be said that this saber only had a false reputation?

The Patriarch saw that the Heaven and Earth phenomenon had disappeared and shouted angrily, "Someone, go up and kill him!" At this point, he could no longer turn around. He had to kill Li Qing, seize the Heavenly Saber, and establish his authority. Fortunately, most of the warriors in the tribe were his subordinates and were loyal to him.

However, facing Sky Saber, his subordinates were filled with fear and didn't dare to step forward.

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful you are, you are just a little kid. Are you still afraid that you won't die if you rush forward?"

These warriors gritted their teeth and had no choice but to charge onto the stage, pull out their weapons, and slowly surround them.

Li Qing raised his head, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at these people with hatred. If it weren't for these people, how could mother die?

These people all deserved to die!

"Go to hell!" He let out a loud roar and swept out with his saber. He suddenly felt a strange state. The world in front of him seemed to have turned into a still painting, which was easily split into two by the Heavenly Saber. The bodies of everyone in the painting, along with their weapons, were all sliced into two pieces!

The scene disappeared. Li Qing's vision returned to normal. The scene in front of him had already turned into an Asura Ground. His broken limbs were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. Countless people were screaming miserably. Those who were still alive stretched out their blood hands and screamed miserably as they climbed out.

Everyone was frightened by this terrifying scene. Everyone below the stage screamed as they fled in all directions. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Li Qing did not expect that a single blade could kill a large number of people. Looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, not only did he not feel scared, he was extremely happy in his heart.

'"Hahaha--" He laughed wildly, what a powerful force it was! With such power, did he need to be afraid of anything else? He could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. He wanted to kill everyone and bury his mother with him!

Just as he was about to brandish his saber again, he suddenly felt a wave of weakness coming from his body, almost making him unable to stand firmly.

This cleared his mind a little.

"What's going on? It's just a single saber strike, and you don't have any strength left?" He was unwilling, but helpless. Powerful power would always come at a price, and it was impossible to use it without restrictions.

Li Qing hatefully glared at the fleeing Patriarch. He jumped back and disappeared into the endless forest in a few seconds.

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