I Possessed a Demon Sovereign - Chapter 100

Chapter 100: 100. You’re Not Good Enough Now

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On the table was a bronze short sword.

The short sword was rusty and looked ordinary. There was no sword intent or sword qi hidden within it.

However, Wang Jian did not underestimate this short sword.

On the contrary, his eyes shone with a terrifying light.

The Sword Thearch suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen

Luoyang.”From the looks of it, this sword wasn’t forged by Cult Master Chen. I wonder if Cult Master Chen has gained any enlightenment from it? Could it be that Chief Yan cultivates sword techniques because you are the master of the sword path, Cult Master Chen?”

Chen Luoyang had an indifferent expression on his face.

However, he had been staring at Wang Jian.

When he heard the other party’s words, his tightened heartstrings finally relaxed by half.

Wang Jian had probably never seen this bronze short sword before.

The heavens had taken pity on him, and Head Cult Master Chen was about to break out in a cold sweat.

He had heard that Wang Jian had visited the Sword Pavilion ten times and asked the Sword Pavilion Master for guidance on the sword path. His words were respectful, and Chen Luoyang couldn’t help but hesitate.

The relationship between Wang Jian and the Sword Pavilion was unexpectedly harmonious.

What was his relationship with Xiang Ping? Do you come and go often?

When Xiang Ping’s own master went out to sea to seek medical treatment, he obtained that mysterious short sword and was unable to comprehend it. Would he consult Wang Jian, who was second only to the Sword Emperor in the Divine Lands?

According to Xiang Ping’s resume, he should not have any personal relationship with Sword Emperor Wang Jian.

However, it was hard to guarantee that Wang Jian had never seen this bronze short sword before.

The blood-red serum in the black pot was not enough to obtain the information of a Martial Monarch Realm expert.

Even if Chen Luoyang was ruthless enough to order Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng, and the others to kill all the captured monks of Qingliang Monastery, it might not be enough. Furthermore, there was not enough time.

The Sword Thearch was already at his doorstep, so Chen Luoyang could only take the risk.

Fortunately, it seemed that Wang Jian had never seen this bronze short sword before, nor did he know of its existence. Then things would be promising.

“Dong dong dong!”

Chen Luoyang tapped his finger on the table. ” Only by answering my question will you have the right to ask. ”

Wang Jian’s eyes were as sharp as swords as he looked at Chen Luoyang and smiled. “Alright.”

He walked up the steps and arrived in front of Chen Luoyang.

The distance between them was less than two steps.

They could hear each other’s breathing.

Chen Luoyang tried his best to relax. He sat calmly and didn’t move at all. It seemed like he didn’t care at all when Wang Jian stepped forward.

Wang Jian glanced at Chen Luoyang before turning his head and his gaze landed on the bronze short sword once again.

He reached out and picked up the bronze short sword.

The short sword did not change.

Wang Jian carefully tried to comprehend it, but he didn’t pour his sword intent and sword qi into it.

If such a rusty sword was really ordinary, it would not be able to withstand the power of a Martial Arts Grandmaster and might cause it to collapse.

On the other hand, when a Martial King attacked, his control over his own strength was on a higher level. He could carefully analyze it without damaging the rusty sword.

There was no need to mention the Martial Emperor Wang Jian.

But he did not do so.

To him, just holding the sword in his hand was enough.

He could already feel that this sword was not as ordinary as it seemed.

However, he could not comprehend the deeper level of things contained within it in a short period of time.

It was as if he was facing the vast sea and knew that there was something else under the sea. The undercurrents were surging, and it was not as calm as the surface of the sea.

However, he had no idea how deep the sea was or what was at the bottom of the sea.

However, he was unable to go into the sea to investigate.

This feeling made the Sword Emperor extremely concerned and interested.

Chen Luoyang sat quietly with a relaxed expression and didn’t urge him.

If it was said that Chen Luoyang’s tensed heart had relaxed when he was certain that Wang Jian had never seen this bronze short sword before, then now that Wang Jian was unable to see through the profoundness of the sword,

Chen Luoyang could completely relax.

He looked at the other party with interest.

At this moment, the only thing in Wang Jian’s eyes was the bronze short sword.

This Sword Emperor was completely immersed in the world of Sword Dao.

It was as if a whole new world was hidden inside the bronze dagger.

But Wang Jian only felt that he was wandering outside, unable to enter.

He was sure that this was not an illusion, but he could see it but not touch it.

Wang Jian took a deep breath and calmed his heart. Then, he cupped his hands at Chen Luoyang and said, “”Forgive me for my rudeness.”

Chen Luoyang didn’t care. He raised his hand and made a ‘please’ gesture.

Wang Jian nodded and didn’t care about the environment. He sat down cross-legged in front of Chen Luoyang.

He placed the bronze short sword on his knees.

Then, he closed his eyes and focused, using his own sword intent and sword qi to communicate with the short sword, focusing on figuring out the concept within.

The water vapor in the hall thickened once again, and there was a faint whistling sound of the wind.

It was as if a storm was brewing around Wang Jian.

He wasn’t afraid of being attacked.

Firstly, he believed that with the Demon Cult Master’s cultivation, strength, and magnanimity, he would not take the opportunity to make trouble.

Secondly, he was just like Su Ye who was distracted. If he was attacked, he would be the first to wake up and counterattack.

What made Wang Jian feel at ease was that the Demon Cult Master did not have any intention of taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Chen Luoyang sat quietly at the side. However, his face gradually revealed a dispirited expression as though he was bored.

A moment later, he looked at Wang Jian and tapped his fingers on the armrest of his chair.

“Thump! Thump!”

Wang Jian opened his eyes.

Just as I expected, ” Chen Luoyang said indifferently. ” The current you is still unable to force out that sword. ”

Wang Jian stood up and looked at the short sword in his hand before looking at

Chen Luoyang.

The other party’s words were very clear.

He had fought with the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall’s Chief, but he was unable to force out that hidden sword, so how could he help the other remove the worry in his heart?

So what if it was eliminated?

Do you really have the ability to see that sword?

Wang Jian was not angered by this sentence.

He lowered his head and looked at the rusty bronze sword in his hand.

Chen Luoyang’s expression was calm as he extended his hand in front of the other party.

Wang Jian frowned and returned the bronze short sword to Chen Luoyang’s palm.

Chen Luoyang received the short sword and casually shook his wrist.

Then, a sword light suddenly streaked across the rusty blade.

Wang Jian’s eyes shone with an unprecedented light as he stared at the blade.

The sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

However, at this moment, what entered Wang Jian’s eyes were dense mysterious runes that revealed an unfathomable sword intent.

The sword intent was extremely terrifying, as if it contained the ultimate will of oblivion.

His previous feeling was not wrong.

This bronze short sword was truly unique and contained profound swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, it was fleeting, making it difficult for him to investigate further.

Wang Jian returned to his senses and looked at Chen Luoyang.

It was true that the other party’s cultivation level was higher than his, but he was not famous for his sword.

If the person in front of him was the Sword Emperor Tao WangJi, Wang Jian wouldn’t be so shocked.

But now, his heart was in turmoil.

“You … He also cultivates the sword path, and his attainments are above the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall’s Chief?” “That sword was born because of your sword?” Wang Jian asked slowly.

Chen Luoyang casually placed the bronze short sword on the table beside him.

To me, the sword is only one of my choices. Why would I treat it as my trump card like someone else? ” His tone was casual.

Wang Jian was silent.

If he couldn’t force the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall Chief to use his sword, he naturally couldn’t force the Demon Empress to use her sword.

“Forget about Tao WangJi, the two of you aren’t qualified.” Chen Luoyang said indifferently, ” This Seat admires your courage and persistence. Therefore, this Seat will make an exception. This Seat will grant the victor of your two swords a chance.. “