Chapter 598

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Chapter 598: Forging Sword City! Su Yi weakly asked Ling Qianxue while holding the Terrifying Star Blade in his hand. He speculated that the Terrifying Star Blade had been suppressing the Red Dragon Sword for so many years, consuming too much energy, which prevented it from fully awakening. “Treasures of the Sacred Tool level do not need to recognize a master. It has already chosen you, and it will nourish your soul by being stored in your mind. It will naturally communicate with your consciousness and gradually awaken.” Ling Qianxue’s voice carried an undisguised disdain. Su Yi raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat helpless as he sensed a certain connection within the Terrifying Star Blade. This connection felt intimate, as if their souls were in sync. “Retract!” His mind stirred, and Su Yi retracted it back into his consciousness, nurturing it with his soul. “How can I get out?” After obtaining a precious treasure, Su Yi couldn’t help but feel excited. However, he encountered another problem – he still couldn’t find a way to leave this mysterious space. “Boom…” A coincidence occurred, and without knowing why, as Su Yi finished speaking, the peculiar space suddenly trembled, with waves of light flickering. From the surrounding void, the space began to distort and emit endless rays of light. … Man City. Located in a remote and border area, it formed a city on its own. As time passed, it gradually developed into the bustling and prosperous city it is today. Late at night, stars scattered across the sky, covering the night. Within Man City, there are still places brightly lit, bustling with activity. The Su family, where lights flicker, with a deep courtyard. As one of the five major families in Man City, the Su family’s land area is not small. Everyone in Man City knows that although the younger generation of the Su family is not particularly outstanding, as long as Su Yuntian is still alive, he will always be the most prestigious person in Man City. This point is incomparable even to the City Lord. Su Yuntian’s prestige was established through bloody battles, and no one could shake it. That’s why when Su Yi caused so much trouble in the past, Su Yuntian’s intervention was enough to suppress it. “Swish…” In the peaceful small city, a short figure suddenly appeared in the void, like a ghostly shadow, then vanished. After a while, a short figure appeared outside the Su family. The figure gazed at the prominent words “The Su Family” above the gate, its eyes gleaming. After a while, the short figure leaped into the compound without alarming anyone, not even stirring a speck of dust. Quiet courtyard, secret chamber. On the stone platform, an aged figure sat cross-legged, with long white hair scattered over the shoulders. Wrinkles covered the face, revealing the sharp contours of its youth, but the complexion was rather pale. “Hiss!” A short figure silently appeared in the secret chamber. If Su Yi were here at the moment, he would be astonished. This short figure was none other than Su Kuangge, the Elder of the Divine Sword School’s Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak. As Su Kuangge looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, the Elder’s eyes flickered. “Who are you?” The old man was alarmed, and his eyes suddenly opened, a trace of light flashing in them. His cloud-like robe fluttered slightly, exuding an inexplicable aura of majesty. “Are you Su Yi’s grandfather, Su Yuntian?” Su Kuangge asked the elderly man in a calm tone. “Yes, and who might you be?” Sensing the sudden appearance of the small, old man before him, and feeling the intangible aura around him, Su Yuntian immediately recognized that this person was an immensely powerful individual, possibly even stronger than he had originally anticipated. “That’s good.” As the quiet voice echoed, a brilliant burst of light erupted from Elder Su Kuangge’s body, radiating an overwhelming aura that enveloped Su Yuntian entirely. … In the darkness of the night, high in the mountains, a full moon rose above, its light filtering through the thin clouds and spreading across the landscape. “Hiss…” Suddenly, a figure materialized from the void, plummeting through the air before crashing to the ground. “Boom!” The figure hit the earth with a loud thud, shaking the ground beneath. “Ouch, that hurt!” The figure scrambled to his feet, rubbing his rear and cautiously surveying the surroundings. The figure who had fallen was none other than Su Yi. Out of nowhere, the eerie void shifted. The space around him twisted, and a powerful force yanked him in. In the next moment, he found himself on the ground here. “I’m out, I’m out…” Ignoring the pain in his bottom, Su Yi’s face brightened with relief as he realized he was no longer trapped in that disturbing void. Around him, vast mountains stretched endlessly, seemingly deserted except for occasional distant roars from wild beasts. Looking around, Su Yi realized this wasn’t the Divine Sword School. He glanced up at the full moon above, and with a flicker of movement, he disappeared into the night. … The next day, at noon, in Forging Sword City. Forging Sword City, a small town situated a hundred miles from the Divine Sword School, was thriving due to its close proximity to the school. The city was home to many skilled swordsmiths. While not classified as artificers, some of these swordsmiths were highly respected by ordinary citizens and even revered by martial artists. After all, not everyone could afford Xuan Weapons or Spirit Weapons. Forging Sword City saw a significant production of swords, with even disciples of the Divine Sword School occasionally descending the mountain to make purchases. “It’s such a shame for Su Yi. Despite reaching the Heavenly Grade at the seventh level of the Heavenly Stairs and winning the Grand Swordsmanship Competition, he was eventually defeated by Yun Lingfeng!” “I heard Yun Lingfeng has gained the school’s ultimate benefits and will be the future of the Divine Sword School.” “Su Yi had exceptional talent, but it has since faded, and naturally, he couldn’t match up to Yun Lingfeng. The punishment he faced was merely symbolic.” “What a pity. Fate seems to be jealous of geniuses!” “Haha, these matters belong to the Divine Sword School and have no bearing on us. But we must be careful. I heard Yun Lingfeng has strong backing, with the support of a Supreme Elder, which is why he dared to kill Su Yi.” “…” Inside a busy tavern, Su Yi sat in a corner, a broken sword strapped to his back. He wore an unsettled expression, his eyes dull, with a faint red light flickering across them. As he left the mountains, Su Yi realized he was outside the Divine Sword School. He had unwittingly overheard several conversations about his own fate. Su Yi now realized that a month had passed since entering the Divine Sword Valley. It seemed that Elder Su had caused quite a stir at the Divine Sword School, but Yun Lingfeng had received no punishment—only three years of seclusion. “Huh…” A deep sigh escaped Su Yi, his heart weighed down with disappointment. “Huh, this kid is really something. He’s actually carrying a broken sword on his back!” At that moment, a drunken middle-aged man staggered toward Su Yi. Translator: Volume 31 has been translated and published on Amazon (https://amzn.to/3w00xv3).