Chapter 907: Sword Tomb

Chapter 907: Sword Tomb

“Tsk tsk... Broke down already?” A sick, crazed grin spread across Chen Qishang’s face when he heard Chen Cang’s screams. “Useless!”

“I was going to send you away tomorrow thinking that you have finally improved a little, but now? Now, I think you’re still lacking a little... fire. If you can’t even withstand this bit of pain, then you’re just going to bring shame to our Swordsgrave again. There’s no helping it, I guess I’ll just have to educate you some more.”

“What do you think? Aren’t you happy and excited?”

“Ahhhh... ahhhhhhh...” The only response Chen Qishang got was Chen Cang’s full-throated screams.

“You’re so happy that you can cry? Good, good! This senior brother promises to show you his best methods if only to meet your expectations and passion!” Cheng Qishang chirped excitedly while walking circles around Chen Cang.

A dozen or so breaths later, Chen Cang’s screams slowly died down. Judging from his unfocused eyes, it was clear that he was on the verge of falling unconscious.

It was at this moment Cheng Qishang flicked a pill into Chen Cang’s mouth. A tremendous amount of vitality immediately spread throughout his body.

Chen Cang regained his consciousness and started screaming at the top of his lungs again.

“Tsk tsk... I gotta say, your screams are some of the most wonderful music I’ve heard, junior brother. I just can’t get enough of it!”

Intoxication and enjoyment adorned Cheng Qishang’s expression as he said, “Come on, louder, just a little louder... that’s it! That’s the stuff. Now keep going and don’t stop...”

Right now, neither man realized that someone had arrived at the outer edge of the Sword Tomb.

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“An array? I thought this might be the place!” Ye Qing’s eyes flashed with triumph as he stared at the peach blossom forest in front of him.

He called it a peach blossom forest, but it wasn’t really accurate. The shape and size of the trees matched that of a peach blossom tree, but they were completely white in color because of the whale tomb. For now, he assumed that it was a peach blossom forest.

Of course, this wasn’t the main point. The main point was that the large majority of these peach blossom trees were planted to form an array of sorts.

It had to be where Chen Cang was hiding.

Unfortunately, they had barely moved when Ye Qing snapped his fingers. An invisible, anomalous energy rippled out, and their minds collapsed into chaos instantly.

A demonic lotus surface as Ye Qing’s eyes flickered anomalously.

“Swordsgrave? Seven Wounds Ultimate Sword? I see! This is one of Swordsgrave’s branch halls!” A smirk appeared on Ye Qing’s face as the demonic lotus rotated slowly. “Interesting.”

Just now, he had used the “Paranirmita Boundless Heavenly Demon Dependent” to take control of the Swordsgrave disciple instantly. After that, he read their minds and found out everything he needed to know about this place.

Once he was done, Ye Qing waved his hand and caused the Swordsgrave disciples to move out of his way like puppets. Then, he walked straight ahead.

He hadn’t killed the Swordsgrave disciples not because he was feeling merciful, but because they were useful to him. Swordsgrave disciples were notoriously talented, strong and villainous, making them perfect fodders for his “Paranirmita Boundless Heavenly Demon Dependent”.

Ye Qing saw a large tomb after he passed through the peach blossom forest. The tomb was huge, extravagantly-designed, and magnificently-built. A ten-meter tall white jade tablet ahead of him had the words “Sword Tomb” engraved on its surface.

“The people of Swordsgrave sure has unique tastes!” Ye Qing muttered under his breath. The tomb in front of him wasn’t an actual tomb, of course. It was the branch hall and where the disciples of Swordsgrave were practicing.

As soon as he appeared, countless Swordsgrave disciples appeared and attacked him from all sides.

However, they all lost their consciousness and stopped in their tracks before they could even get close to Ye Qing.

In a void where they couldn’t see, countless demonic lotuses were descending into their headspace and minds.

“Paranirmita Boundless Heavenly Demon Dependent”

None of these Swordsgrave disciples were weaklings. They ranged from Astral Refiners to Half-Step Truemen. However, they might as well be ants before Ye Qing. He had converted them all into Heavenly Demon Dependents without any resistance whatsoever.

“Open the entrance,” Ye Qing commanded while looking at the white jade tablet.

A Swordsgrave disciple immediately stepped forward and injected a wisp of sword qi into the white jade tablet. A ripple washed out of the tablet and transformed into an entrance.

As soon as Ye Qing passed through the threshold, light and shadow overlapped, and a massive space appeared in front of Ye Qing. He was immediately greeted by the sight of bridges, streams, blue sky, buildings, carts, people, and more. It was like a hidden corner of paradise.

Countless people were practicing their cultivation or their sword Inside the Sword Tomb. Ye Qing’s entrance came as a surprise to all of them. Unfortunately, not a single one of them managed to react before their consciousness dimmed into darkness.