243: Chapter 240: Smiling Demon (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) 243: Chapter 240: Smiling Demon (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) “Xing, do you know how powerful the man you had love at first sight with is now?”
“Don’t think that just because your dad is the richest man in Huaxia he can be all high and mighty, in front of these top Martial Cultivators, everything is like an ant, insignificant.”
“Money really isn’t everything.”
“Do you know why your mom liked , a poor kid, at that ti?
Not as the outsiders say, because I, Su Tong, am handso and talented.”
“Honestly, your mom was like a star from Nine Heavens back then, the countless talented young n in the Capital City were far superior to your dad and , but they were all pursuing your mom!!”
“And as a guy with no power or status, who had just started his business for a few years, how could I win her favor?”
Su Tong paused here and gave a bitter smile.
“That’s because I had the idea very early on to create a Life Potion that could help everyone strengthen their body and unlock their potential.”
“It was because of this that your mom decided to follow , and secretly, we worked hard for over twenty years for this potion.”
Su Tong picked up the Life One potion and said with a sigh.
“Dad, this bottle is you and mom’s heart and soul, we mustn’t let it be taken away.”
Su Xing was so moved her eyes turned red, she hugged Su Tong and said.
anwhile, as Su Tong and the others spoke, the massive fleet of warships had already approached, Zuo Yan and Sato Sword along with a group of National Grandmasters from Country R had disembarked and were walking over.
“Clap!
Clap!
Clap!!!”
“Old Snake Yamamoto, looks like you’ve really hit a low point these past few years!”
“I was originally planning to take down your Orochi Shrine in a few months, who would’ve thought a young man would wipe you out.”
“You’ve really saved a lot of trouble!”
Zuo Yan walked over slowly, clapping his hands and smiling.
“Zuo Yan, you despicable scumbag.”
“On the surface, you’re a gentleman, but secretly, you’re full of insidious sches.”
“Don’t think I don’t know you’ve bribed many Orochi Shrine disciples, and now even managed to take over my army.”
“Impressive, Lord Zuo Yan’s thods are truly unparalleled, sinister and ruthless!”
Yamamoto Snake stood up, trembling with rage.
“You can’t say it like that, it’s your own incompetence for not being able to control your disciples.”
“These soldiers are wise n who recognize the tis, and the right choice is to side with .”
“Look, what is this??”
“I’ll give you a chance, crawl over here on your knees.”
Zuo Yan took out a black fire stick-like object, its evil carvings were so lifelike, even more terrifying than the Orochi.
“What, this thing is actually in your hand!!”
“No wonder, no wonder!”
Yamamoto Snake’s eyes widened, his teeth chattering.
“Boom, boom~~~~”
“I beg Lord Zuo Yan’s forgiveness.”
At this mont, Yamamoto Snake showed an expression even more fearful than when facing Ye Tian, suddenly prostrating on the ground, raising his hands high in supplication.
“Yamamoto Snake, you are truly a hero, but you have hard Lord Zuo Yan.”
“Die!!!”
Sato Sword pointed his fingers like a sword and sliced the void, a sound of tearing rang out in the sky, a green Sword Light, like a divine blade, cutting water, slashed over Yamamoto Snake and the Orochi Shrine followers.
The Sword Light, like water, continued upwards into the sky, extending for thousands of ters, Yamamoto Snake and the top Orochi Shrine mbers lying on the ground were split open, the clouds in the sky were torn apart, revealing a long white passage that finally stopped.
The crowd regained their senses, Yamamoto Snake was already dead beyond dead, in front of his body stood a middle-aged man, tall and upright like a pine tree, perfectly balanced with a harmonious aura, exuding a feeling of Sword Dao Great Success.
He stood in front of Yamamoto Snake’s body, his eyebrows furrowed, eyes glaring, holding a black samurai sword in his hands, its scabbard full of mottled marks, as if it had been used for a very long ti, the hilt was worn smooth, but the drops of fresh blood made it seem the sword was reawakened.
This sword was the famous sword of Country R used by Sato Sword years ago to cut the waves – the Wave-cutting Sword.
“Father, who are you!!!”
Yamamoto Qinan ca to his senses from despair, shouting.
Suddenly, Yamamoto Qinan shuddered as if scared out of his wits, pointing at the sword, and said fearfully: “Th…
This is the Wave-cutting Sword?”
“How could you have it, who exactly are you.”
The reason Yamamoto Qinan was so agitated was because when Sato Sword beca famous ten years ago, he was only seven years old, once Yamamoto Snake took him to visit the legendary Sword Dao master, he saw Sato Sword with his own eyes.
At that ti, Sato Sword lived in a secluded small bamboo house, with a stream encircling it completely, opposite the bamboo house was a waterfall dozens of ters high.
The waterfall cascaded from the mountain, tons of water crashing into the deep pool below, making a roaring noise, with small bridges, flowing water, singing birds and chirping insects, and the waterfall’s roar, it felt just like Heaven.
He and Yamamoto Snake entered the bamboo house, finding it empty and simply furnished, only a few bamboo chairs and tables, a large character ‘Sword’ hung on the wall.
Beneath the ‘Sword’ character, sat a frail old man cross-legged.
The old man was very old, his hair completely white and sparse, barely any left, his skin covered in age spots, his muscles atrophied, just skin and bones.
Sitting there, his eyes closed, motionless.
It took a long ti before a faint heartbeat could be heard, besides the Wave-cutting Sword, there was nothing else beside him.
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