boyutpedia Chapter 6 Chaotic Heaven Blade Technique, Ninth Form – Heaven Opening
Chapter 6 Chaotic Heaven Blade Technique, Ninth Form – Heaven Opening
Chu Sheng's disdain infuriated Gui Luo Sha, who felt humiliated.
Having roamed the martial world for so many years, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that.
Moreover, this was especially true for someone as obscure and unknown as Chu Sheng.
"Master Chu, do not underestimate your opponent. Ghost Rakshasa's hidden weapons and movement techniques are extremely powerful. You should be careful," Li Kuang warned.
"Senior Li, you and Qingfeng Daoist protect His Highness. Leave these assassins to me." Chu Sheng, holding the Heavenly Tyrant Blade, approached Gui Luo Sha step by step, his inner energy surging.
"You're courting death!" Ghost Rakshasa stomped his foot on the ground, splashing water everywhere. He lightly waved his folding fan, and the water spray transformed into sharp hidden weapons that shot towards Chu Sheng.
With Chu Sheng's inner strength protecting him, he ignored the incoming water blades. The Heavenly Tyrant Blade spun in his hand like a windmill, its blade energy spreading out to form a barrier, easily blocking the Ghost Rakshasa's attack.
"A seventh-rank martial artist?"
Li Anlan turned pale as she realized that Chu Sheng was releasing his inner strength and instantly understood that he was a seventh-rank martial artist. No wonder he didn't take Gui Luocha seriously.
People say he is ignorant and unskilled, with mediocre martial arts skills, but it turns out he has been hiding his true abilities all along.
At such a young age, he is already a seventh-rank martial artist; looking across the entire martial arts world, he could easily be listed on the list of prodigies.
"You're actually a seventh-grade martial artist!"
"When did Zhenyuan Escort Agency ever have a prodigy like you? What is your relationship with Chu Wu? He actually passed on the Chaotic Heaven Blade Technique to you." Gui Luosha's expression became solemn, no longer daring to underestimate Chu Sheng.
A true expert's skill is immediately apparent when they make a move.
Chu Sheng swung his sword to block the attack. His Chaotic Heaven Sword Technique was so refined that it was impossible to reach such a level without ten years of training.
"My master is Chu Wu!"
"I am Chu Sheng from Zhenyuan Escort Agency. No matter who you are employed by, go back and tell your master that the Princess is someone protected by Zhenyuan Escort Agency, and is not someone you can lay a finger on."
"Chu Sheng, is it? You're too arrogant," Gui Luosha mocked. "We at Yanyu Tower have never failed to kill anyone we've set our sights on."
"Nightmare, go and take the princess's head. I'll keep Chu Sheng company and have some fun."
A graceful figure descended from the darkness like a ghost. The woman wore a black robe and was alluring. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, with captivating eyes and a chilling aura hidden in her gaze.
Her figure was slender and graceful, as if she had no bones.
A subtle fragrance wafts through the air, exuding charm and allure.
Having lived two lives and boasted of having seen countless women, Chu Sheng was momentarily stunned when he saw Ye Mei. She was like an elf in the darkness, captivating and irresistible.
"Ghost Rakshasa, who is this kid? A bodyguard from Zhenyuan Escort Agency?"
"Chu Wudu has been retired from the martial arts world for many years, so the Zhenyuan Escort Agency has changed its leadership."
Ghost Rakshasa said, "This boy is named Chu Sheng, and he is Chu Wu's disciple. He has now taken over his master's job as a镖师 (bodyguard/escort).
Nightshade smiled faintly, "It's a good thing that a young man wants to roam the martial world, but unfortunately he's met us. His martial world career has come to an end."
"It's over, the Night Demons have arrived." Daoist Qingfeng's face was ashen. "Your Highness, they once joined forces to kill an eighth-rank martial artist. We have no chance of winning this battle."
Li Anlan had naturally heard of the Night Demon's infamous reputation; the price paid to kill her was considerable. "Master Chu, you, Lord Hanshan, and Daoist Qingfeng, leave. I will go with them."
"What is Your Highness saying?" Chu Sheng turned to look at him. "What does Your Highness mean? Don't you believe me?"
Li Anlan said, "Master Chu, Nightshade can vanish invisibly, her flying sword can take a head, her attacks are ruthless. The two of them together can kill an eighth-rank martial artist, you are no match for them, there's no need for you to sacrifice yourselves for me!"
Chu Sheng, nonchalant, looked at Ye Mei and Gui Luocha, "Stop chatting, aren't you going to make a move? Hurry up!"
"If you don't make a move, I might take the initiative."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Ghost Rakshasa, Night Demon, if either of you can survive one of my strikes, I'll admit defeat, and you can do whatever you want with me. I'll even hand over the Princess to you. Do you dare?"
The Ghost Rakshasa laughed, "Young man, would you like to hear what you're saying?"
Chu Sheng asked, "Do you dare?"
Ghost Rakshasa sneered, "Why do we need to do this? I'll take your blade and see how you kill me with one strike."
"Alright, this strike of mine is a bit powerful, watch closely."
"The Ninth Form of the Chaotic Heaven Blade Technique—Opening Heaven!"
As the sound spread, Chu Sheng's figure soared into the air, his hands gripping the hilt of the Heavenly Tyrant Blade tightly. The blade's energy surged, splitting the night in two, and he slashed down fiercely at Gui Luo Sha.
"You're not a seventh-rank martial artist!"
Ghost Rakshasa was terrified, his eyes filled with astonishment. The pressure and energy of that sword strike were not something a seventh-rank martial artist could unleash.
Chu Sheng said, "Catch the blade!"
"I didn't say I was a seventh-grade martial artist. I'm sorry, it was wrong of me to hide my cultivation level. I apologize."
"Now you can die in peace!"
With a single strike, the wind and rain seemed to freeze under the sword's intent. The powerful pressure of the sword intent and the terrifying internal energy fell upon Ghost Rakshasa. Even though he was a master of agility, he was unable to move under the pressure.
He could only watch helplessly as the Heaven-Opening Blade's light struck him.
"No............"
A piercing scream rang out, the blade's edge vanished into the rainy night, and the Ghost Rakshasa's body was cleaved in two before everyone's eyes.
Chu Sheng turned to look at the astonished Ye Mei, "Watch this strike closely, it's going to be cool!"
Ye Mei: "?"
Her figure flew backward, disappearing into the rainy night, followed by a terrified voice, "Retreat!"
Chu Sheng killed Gui Luosha with a single strike, startling her. She recognized him immediately; he was someone she couldn't defeat.
If they stay, they will also become victims of Chu Sheng's blade.
"Master Chu, you're not a seventh-rank martial artist, what is your cultivation level?" Li Kuang stepped forward and asked excitedly.
"His cultivation level is unknown; he grows stronger when facing stronger opponents," Chu Sheng joked. Seeing the assassin flee into the darkness in a panic and disappear, the ancient temple returned to peace in an instant.
All that can be heard are the sounds of wind and rain, and the ancient trees swaying and being washed.
Li Anlan's beautiful eyes sparkled, her heart filled with shock. She knew she had struck gold this time. Chu Sheng had surprised her time and time again, and she felt incredibly safe with him by her side.
Chu Sheng moved to Li Anlan's side, looked at Cui Xuan, and said, "Young Master Cui, stop hiding, come out and let's talk!"
Cui Xuan then poked his head out from behind the book box, looking slightly apprehensive, and asked, "Is it over?"
Chu Sheng said, "Is it unclear whether the matter is over or not, Young Master Cui? We are all people of the martial world, so let's not hide anything. Please tell us your true identity."
"Otherwise, don't blame my blade for being merciless."
"I don't know what you're talking about, sir. I'm just an ordinary scholar."
"You're still pretending?" Chu Sheng said, "You concealed your cultivation level and pretended to be a scholar, which indeed fooled everyone, but you can't fool me."
Cui Xuan asked, "Why are you slandering me, young master?"
Chu Sheng looked down at Cui Xuan's feet. "You filthy thing, your shoes have betrayed you."
"A mere scholar, weak and powerless, braved the rain to enter an ancient temple, soaking wet, yet your shoes were completely dry. Is that reasonable?"
He looked at Cui Xuan and laughed, "Come on, please begin your sophistry."