Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 118: Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor—The Emperor Among Swords! Quasi-Emperor Jian Wentian! The Terror of Quasi-Emperor Might!

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Chapter 118: Chapter 118: Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor—The Emperor Among Swords! Quasi-Emperor Jian Wentian! The Terror of Quasi-Emperor Might!

Within the Celestial Emperor Palace, countless cultivators felt a chill in their hearts at this moment.

Could the ancient Sword Spirit Race truly be this cold-blooded?

They could hardly have imagined it.

The three Sword Masters and the three Elders just now did not die under the sword of the Young Celestial Emperor.

Instead, they fell at the hands of the Sword Emperor they had always been loyal to!

The Sword Hearts of the three Sword Masters and the three Elders were shattered, their cultivation was abolished, becoming no different from mortals.

Meanwhile, Jian Wentian withdrew the power stabilizing them in the sky.

The three Sword Masters and the three Elders plummeted to their deaths, how could they survive!

"The Sword Manual of the Sword Spirit Race cultivates power but not the heart, the Young Celestial Emperor’s previous remark was not wrong at all!"

"The cold-bloodedness of the ancient Sword Spirit Race is enough to terrify even me!"

"The Grand Elder of the Eastern Sword Domain is a confidant of Jian Kuanglan, yet when Jian Kuanglan no longer valued him, or when he found a more valuable person, he discarded the Grand Elder, watching him die."

"Now, the Sword Emperor of the Sword Spirit Race has personally and cruelly slaughtered the three Sword Masters and the three Elders of the Eastern Sword Domain, what a disgrace to be an Emperor!"

"It is lamentable that the deaths of these three Sword Masters and Elders seem even more tragic and laughable than the Grand Elder of the Eastern Sword Domain!"

The cultivators felt a creeping fear.

The cold-bloodedness of the ancient Sword Spirit Race truly defies belief.

And the deaths of the three Sword Masters and Elders seem even more disgraceful than the Grand Elder’s death before.

Even when the Grand Elder died under the sword of the Young Celestial Emperor, at least it was during a normal battle.

Even if defeated, he died with dignity.

Many even believed that dying by the Celestial Emperor’s sword was an honor for the Grand Elder in the afterlife.

But the three Sword Masters and Elders ended up falling to their deaths.

They fell to pieces, their bodies shattered beyond recognition, their bones obliterated, where is the talk of sorrow!

They cultivated power but not the heart, would stop at nothing for strength, for their aims!

Yet, Jian Wentian’s power—

In the scene, Jian Ling’er saw the three Sword Masters and Elders fall to their deaths like this.

She was completely stunned.

She could not believe what she was seeing.

And the one who did all this... was none other than the Sword Emperor of their Sword Spirit Race!

The young Luo Xuan gazed at Jian Wentian in the sky.

At this moment, he even felt a faint sense of suffocation.

Jian Wentian’s power was beyond his imagination.

Merely standing there, he exuded a suffocating presence!

Recalling what Jian Wentian had said earlier, Emperor of Swords...

Could it be?!

Jian Wentian stood proudly in the void.

"Perhaps you don’t know me, let me introduce myself, I am the Sword Emperor of the Sword Spirit Race, Jian Wentian!

Do you know why I am called the Sword Emperor, and why the four Sword Masters show me such reverence?

Simply because the Sword Emperor is——Emperor of Swords!"

Boom!!!

As his words fell, an immense surge of cultivation power erupted.

Causing young Luo Xuan’s gaze to waver at this moment.

This surely was an aura beyond what any Immortal could possess.

Paired with what Jian Wentian had said.

Emperor of Swords, Emperor of Swords!

This Jian Wentian was likely at least a——Quasi-Emperor!

In the Celestial Emperor Palace, the hearts of the cultivators sank.

Their earlier intuition had not been wrong.

This Jian Wentian was indeed a Quasi-Emperor!

Even with their hearts, they felt a dread.

Who would have thought that the Sword Spirit Race of ancient times would have such depth!

Previously seeing Jian Kuanglan of the Eastern Sword Domain as at the True Immortal Peak Realm.

The remaining three Sword Masters were merely at the Celestial Immortal Peak Realm.

They had assumed, at most, that the Sword Emperor of the Central Sword Domain was at the Immortal Monarch Realm, at most in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But to think the opponent was a Quasi-Emperor!

Quasi-Emperor, Quasi-Emperor, even bearing the title of Emperor, possessed Emperor Realm power.

Completely beyond what any Immortal could contend with!

Now, the Young Celestial Emperor was in big trouble!

...

In the image revealed by the Reincarnation Mirror.

Along with Jian Wentian’s Quasi-Emperor level aura burst.

The field fell silent!

The power of Jian Wentian, this Sword Emperor, also exceeded young Luo Xuan’s expectations.

At this moment, thoughts churned in his mind, contemplating unknowns.

The situation was at an impasse.

And at this moment, someone first shouted aloud.

"Welcome the Sword Emperor!!"

The other sword cultivators of the Sword Spirit Race’s Eastern Sword Domain awoke as from a dream.

Each one prostrated reverently on the ground.

"Welcome the Sword Emperor!!"

"Welcome the Sword Emperor!!!"

A chorus of millions shouted, their cries shaking the sky!

Their words filled with reverence and awe!

Yet this scene implicitly felt tinged with a sense of sorrow.

The three Sword Masters and the three Elders of the Eastern Sword Domain had just perished as Jian Wentian withdrew his power, causing them to fall.

Now, the sword cultivators of the Eastern Sword Domain fervently worshipped Jian Wentian.

Even though the three Sword Masters came alone without elder attendants, the three Elders were still people of the Eastern Sword Domain.

All six were killed by Jian Wentian!

But at this time, the sword cultivators of the Eastern Sword Domain acted as if nothing had happened!

Jian Wentian was high above, seemingly enjoying this worshipful reverence from the masses.

Looking down at young Luo Xuan below, Jian Wentian smiled faintly, though his gaze grew stern.

"Young friend, I truly underestimated you, indeed the younger generation is to be reckoned with!"

Those he had painstakingly nurtured had become useless due to young Luo Xuan.

How could this not enrage him!

As for killing the three Sword Masters and others, once they became useless dogs, there was no need for their existence!

Young Luo Xuan’s expression remained unchanged.

"I did not expect, that the Sword Emperor of the Sword Spirit Race would be a Quasi-Emperor."

Jian Wentian chuckled lightly.

"Since you understand, you should realize you have no chance."

As Jian Wentian’s words fell, young Luo Xuan’s gaze wavered slightly.

He truly could not ascertain Jian Wentian’s realm, only knowing Jian Wentian claimed to be Emperor of Swords, Emperor of Swords.

He had not reached a higher realm, unaware whether Jian Wentian was a Quasi-Emperor, Immortal Emperor, or even Great Emperor.

Those words earlier were merely probing Jian Wentian.

"Quasi-Emperor..."

Young Luo Xuan pondered secretly.

Since it was a Quasi-Emperor, compared to Jian Wentian being an Immortal Emperor or Great Emperor, there was still a chance!

"This Sword Emperor does not like to speak much, therefore, you must die!"

Jian Wentian still wore a faint smile.

But suddenly, a sharp sword aura slashed towards young Luo Xuan!

This sword aura came extremely fast, as if compressing space at this moment!

Young Luo Xuan was prepared, wielding his Wooden Sword, unleashed a strike comparable to the one that shattered the Sword Hearts of the three Sword Masters and Elders!

"Hm!"

After one stroke, the strike unleashed by young Luo Xuan was instantly shattered by Jian Wentian’s sword aura.

Young Luo Xuan was then brutally slammed into the ground by Jian Wentian’s blow.

Feeling as if his internal organs were about to burst, the blood about to spew from his mouth was forcibly swallowed back by young Luo Xuan.

The might of a Quasi-Emperor was terrifying beyond belief!