Chapter 1043: Chapter 1043: He’s Here Chapter 1043: Chapter 1043: He’s Here Atop Northern Mount, an Immortal inscribed characters.
The sword whistled, dominating the talented and the brave.
Frances Leocadia was once fortunate to glimpse a portrait of the Western Emperor, all because his master, Landon Ridge, was tasked with serving tea and guarding the surroundings.
No outsiders were allowed near, for fear of disturbing the Western Emperor’s ditation.
In return, the Western Emperor casually drew his sword, leaving Landon Ridge with endless reveries.
Within the gate, although Frances Leocadia held no low rank, he had absolutely no right to approach the Western Emperor.
Throughout the entire sect, only their master, Landon Ridge, had the fortune to stand tens of ters away to replenish ink and paper for the Western Emperor.
Day and night, through all seasons.
And the other disciples could only watch from hundreds of ters away, day after day.
They still couldn’t forget the sight, the Western Emperor alone with a sword, soaring into the sky!
The shock when he casually etched four large characters atop the mountain peak!
Unity of Heaven and Man!
Only a true Immortal could achieve such a feat.
The so-called eyewitnesses, or even those claiming to be his disciples, were rely boasting.
On the entire Northern Mount, only Landon Ridge could catch a distant glimpse of the Western Emperor’s august presence.
Lately.
Landon Ridge, inspired by that one sword strike guided by the Western Emperor, comprehended the peerless sword technique, Flying Waterfall teor.
Although he had not fully grasped it, even just a glimpse of it was shocking.
Such dominant swordsmanship, unseen since ancient tis!
What Frances Leocadia learnt was rely the surface of the surface.
But now, the man before him was exactly like the Western Emperor from the portrait!
His mind went blank.
He stood rooted to the spot.
This behavior, of course, caught everyone’s attention.
“What is Master Leocadia doing?”
The Ridge Family mbers, pointing at Frances Leocadia who had discarded his sword, were very puzzled.
“What do you know!”
A mber of the Ridge Family spoke up, proudly declaring, “Strategic supremacy!
He has demonstrated his skill, and now that he has thrown his sword to the ground, clearly he is waiting for his opponent to kneel and beg for rcy!
Think about it, with one stroke, who could survive?
Julius Reed isn’t a fool.
When masters clash, a single move can tell all!”
“So that’s it!”
Reminded thus, the Ridge Family suddenly saw the light!
“Worthy indeed of a disciple of an Immortal.
How could this celestial sword slaughter re mortals?
Does Julius Reed even qualify?
Standing here, I can feel the Sword Qi on my face.
Surely Master Leocadia realized his opponent is too weak; he doesn’t even need a sword to defeat him!”
“This is a true master!
A real master indeed!”
The Ridge Family mbers raised their thumbs, eyes gleaming with excitent.
“I have known Master Leocadia for many years; he truly is a distinguished figure.
Now that he voluntarily discards his sword, Julius Reed should indeed kneel and concede.” Truman Ridge’s eyes sparkled.
With Julius Reed dead, he would have unrivaled power throughout Five-river Province!
But the person at the heart of the matter didn’t see it that way.
“The…
Western Emperor?”
Frances Leocadia’s tongue was tied, and his legs trembled like sieves.
Dazed!
Utterly baffled.
“The Western Emperor?”
Julius Reed, with hands clasped behind him, also felt sowhat surprised.
Before the fight had even begun, the sword was thrown away.
This was entirely different from the confident posture he had earlier!
He had seed like a master before, now he was just a ss.
Frances Leocadia’s pants were even frightened into wetness.
Julius Reed furrowed his brows and said, “Are we fighting or not?”
“Fighting…”
Frances Leocadia stuttered his response.
“Then co on, you strike first.”
Julius Reed pinched his nose in disgust.
Fighting is fighting, what’s with the peeing?
Where did this even co from?
“Fight…
fight…
fight…”
Frances Leocadia’s face was as white as paper, his words growing faster.
“Then co on, fight!”
Julius Reed said impatiently.
“We…
we…
can’t beat him!”
Thump!
Frances Leocadia knelt on the ground, stamring, “West…
Western Emperor, I am from Northern Mount…
Frances…
Frances Leocadia…”
He slapped himself hard, but still couldn’t help stuttering when he spoke.
Frances Leocadia knew he couldn’t have mistaken the person!
The unchanged face for decades was exactly the sa as in the paintings.
“Immortal…”
He no longer knew what words to use to express his excitent.
This action startled the Ridge family.
“Why is he kneeling?”
Soone worriedly said, “Master Leocadia…”
“Silence!”
The Ridge family mbers scolded, “You should not discuss the Immortal recklessly!
Do you think the Immortal cares about these cumberso rituals like you common folk?
Kneeling is ant to shorten Julius Reed’s life span!”
“Brilliant!
That’s exactly it!”
Soone echoed, “An Immortal kneeling, how many years of lifespan must that reduce!
He’s likely to drop dead on the spot!”
“Exactly!
This is what a true master does, not even needing to lift a finger, directly causing Julius Reed’s lifespan to run out!
The Immortal’s actions are indeed extraordinary.”
Truman Ridge nodded, his face filled with excitent.
Although Frances Leocadia’s behavior was surprising to everyone.
But he was, after all, a disciple of an Immortal.
How could the actions of an Immortal be the sa as those of ordinary people?
“Get ready to collect the body!
It might not take long before Julius Reed dies suddenly!”
He gestured, and the Ridge family mbers rolled up their sleeves, waiting to rush forward to collect the corpse.
ƝօνǤ0.сο
Being too far away, they hadn’t heard clearly what Frances Leocadia had said.
“Northern Mount?”
Julius Reed’s mory had partially recovered; he could still rember these insignificant details.
“Landon Ridge, who are you?”
“Master!
Landon Ridge is my master!”
When he heard the na Landon Ridge, Frances Leocadia almost scread!
He could now be certain that he had not mistaken the person!
The man before him was indeed the Western Emperor!
Otherwise, how could he know his master, Landon Ridge?
“Western Emperor, what is going on?”
Julius Reed nodded and asked with a smile, “This title sounds a bit strange.”
Before the incident, he indeed used to visit Northern Mount every ten years to wander and enjoy himself.
He used the na ‘West Tower.’
West Tower?
Western Emperor?
“Western Emperor, we re mortals do not know and dare not inquire about your honorable title.
Seeing you signed as West Tower, we presumptuously called you Western Emperor, please forgive us!”
Having said this, Frances Leocadia kowtowed excitedly.
“Damn!
This is…”
Behind him, the Ridge family was in an uproar!
“Master Leocadia is indeed formidable!
To shorten Julius Reed’s lifespan, he actually resorted to kowtowing!”
“We thought kneeling was already ruthless enough, but Master Leocadia had an even harsher move!”
Seeing Frances Leocadia bowing down, they scread excitedly.
This bow was likely to guarantee Julius Reed’s certain death.
“Be prepared to entomb the body of Julius Reed, the villain, into the stone coffin!”
Truman Ridge raised his hand, and the Ridge family mbers rolled up their sleeves, waiting to collect the corpse.
“Western Emperor, I didn’t know that dog, Truman Ridge, actually asked to kill you!
Rest assured, I will draw my sword and annihilate his entire family right away!”
Frances Leocadia said furiously.
“No need, just stay aside.”
Julius Reed, with his hands behind his back, calmly said, “I’ll handle my own matters.”
After speaking, he strode towards the Ridge family mbers.
“Did you see that?
Just now when Master Leocadia pointed at us, Julius Reed imdiately ca over!
He’s ready to lay in the coffin himself!”
The Ridge family mbers were excited.
“Here he cos, here he cos!”
“Hush!”
The Ridge family mbers lifted the lid of the coffin, waiting for Julius Reed to lie down so they could cover it above.
User Comments
0 comments from readers