Chapter 1190: One Line Above | Sword Of Coming [Translation]

Sword Of Coming [Translation] - Updated on April 27, 2025

Though aided by the essence of the Primary Sun medicinal waters, the recent clash still exacted a heavy toll on my physical form. My body’s resilience had been pushed to its absolute limit.

Only those martial forces comparable to the top ten on the Murong Star rankings possessed such ambition, fearless of the Iron Blood Association’s might. Weaker forces, however, dared not trespass on the Iron Blood Association’s territory, nor did they possess the strength to even attempt such a feat.

“My apologies, Naruto. I cannot reveal the System’s secrets just yet. We can discuss it later.” Ye Zang looked upon the still bewildered Naruto, a pang of guilt in his heart.

Nevertheless, he wasn’t overly concerned. With Zhou Ming Hai present, any who harbored ill intent towards him would have to carefully weigh their options.

The primary ingredient in Chu Mo’s body-quenching liquid was the Ming River Divine Milk. A single bottle was hardly sufficient for his needs in refining his physical form.

“Elder Sister, did I not tell you? Brother Wang is truly a good person! He is a man of integrity and responsibility, and he will surely take good care of me.” At this point, a certain individual was already lost in a daze of happiness.

“It’s none of your concern.” In Yao Xia’s chamber, Ye Zang watched over her with a worried gaze. Yet, Yao Xia’s condition showed no sign of improvement; on the contrary, it seemed to worsen.

One must understand, the predecessor had already become a figure of legend in the gambling arena. From his first bout, he had secured an astounding three hundred and fifty-seven consecutive victories, thrice shattering the record for consecutive wins. Countless Qi Refining disciples from the Fire Cloud Sect yearned for a gambling match against Xu Wen, but none could even earn the privilege. As his contact person, he himself basked in boundless glory, his hands soft with the benefits he reaped.

Bai Yu Lan’s fingers clawed aimlessly, then gripped the blanket. Her round, smooth fingernails, at that very moment, were capable of rending the blanket to shreds.

“You weren’t…” Feng Lian Cheng’s only remaining impression of her stemmed from the great battle at Qiong Sea. Recalling Chang Le’s deep concern for her, the light in his eyes subtly chilled.

Zhao Xu’s heart held no trace of panic. Entrapped by the giant rhinoceros’s binding whip, Long Qing, even with immense power, would find it impossible to evade his bullet.

“I have some contacts in the mainland, but I am unfamiliar with Feng Shui masters. I shall ask my friends to inquire about this matter.” Superman’s connections in the mainland primarily lay within the political and business spheres. He himself had no acquaintance with individuals of the Jianghu ilk.

Furthermore, judging by the stance, this ancient Ancestral Dragon might simply be guarding or managing these two coffins.

“Jiayu Pass,” the captain replied. “He said he would travel with us for a spell, and he also gave us gold… Here, look, this is the gold he paid…” He showed Qiu Yong Si several gold pieces. Qiu Yong Si took them, weighing them in his hand. The quality of the gold was exceptional, obtainable only by royalty. What identity did this person truly possess?

Just as many cultivators were still lost in the stunning aura of Senior Sister Luo Hua, quite a few more cultivators arrived in a rush.

Liu Yun Yan accepted the jade token, bowed towards True Person Yun Cang, and led Lu Fan out of the Tong Chen Hall.

Qiu Yong Si smiled a helpless and mournful smile. Li Jing Long, on the other hand, heard this for the first time, but he merely nodded, asking no further questions.

Seeing them enter Quanjude, Ye Zifeng immediately rushed towards them. The security guard from Quanjude was still standing nearby, and Ye Zifeng realized it was due to the earlier incident with the parking.

However, it seemed the black-clothed figure did not wish Xu Ruo Nan to know his background. The moves he employed all appeared somewhat crude and unrefined.

“He’s looking at the mark on my back!” Hei Shan Tong Wu dejectedly threw down his clothes and walked into the room.

When the opportunity arises, I wish to speak with Bo Yan Zhou again. If this matter can be resolved peacefully, that would be for the best.

The sudden voice startled Ruan Wan Wan, causing her to quickly put down her phone. She saw Han Xiao Xiao entering.

Upon inadvertently learning of this matter, Su Yue Meng was so enraged that she nearly tore her pillow to shreds. She clearly intended to sow discord between them, but now it had backfired.

Ruan Wan Wan lowered her head and slapped Su Si Rou heavily across the face. Immediately, blood flowed from her mouth and nose, and she began to cry.

These spiritual objects from another world, bearing Yang energy, were naturally invaluable to beings of the underworld. They were even more crucial resources for these Ghost Kings aspiring to advance to Underworld Officers.

Xu Chu Yuan spoke, his expression incomparably serious. “Brother, what I mean to say is, if this matter is true, then we must thoroughly investigate the culprit who stole the great treasure back then.”

“Zhang Feng Qing, won’t you care?” she shouted, but received no answer, only echoes within the well.

Luo Feng wasn’t sure what Lin Tian Hua and Xu De Ben were discussing, nor did he particularly care. It was the Xinghe Group’s matter, and he was merely helping out of his partnership with Lin Tian Hua.

An acquaintance informed her that General Shen had specifically called to approve her leave, and had also inquired about her well-being, asking why she had suddenly requested time off.

He couldn’t fathom Jiang Wen Yan’s thoughts. But before Su Yue Meng was completely abandoned, he could only endure for now. Otherwise, if Su Yue Meng were to climb over his head, he would surely have no good days.

Shen Ling Kong’s mind felt somewhat dull. It wasn’t until intense pain transmitted to his brain nerves that he finally reacted.

The other party assumed that Shao Fei and his companions were also on night patrol, thus paying little attention as they brushed past.

Hearing his words, I couldn’t help but be surprised. His master could be considered a worldly high person; his cultivation in Buddhist law was renowned throughout the entire Buddhist world. For more than half the year, he traveled across various places in the world to spread Buddhist law. His arrival at Shui Ling Er’s place could only signify that the matter we had stirred up this time was a significant one.

Ye Mo let out a low cry. His Yin Lei Sword shook, and golden lightning and shadow energy spread outwards in all directions.

“Grandma, please first relieve this strange itch! After you relieve it, I will tell you all about it.” The shopkeeper cried with a mournful face.

“Let’s go to Sister Ling Er’s place, and we can conveniently inquire about Xu Lei’s situation.” After saying this, I gave the driver the address of Shui Ling Er’s shop.

As I walked, I secretly thought to myself, is the Yin Cao Di Fu rectifying public order or something? Why is it so clean?

Upon hearing “Shen Quan Zi Zai Men,” I was a little confused. This Shen Quan Zi Zai Men was actually just a branch of Shen Quan, and the so-called Shen Quan was essentially a set of spells for invoking gods to possess and drive away evil and fight. Many Jianghu charlatans knew this technique. When the Boxer Rebellion caused trouble in Beijing, the Shen Quan Zi Zai Men also participated in quite a few activities.

In my heart, I secretly thought this was excellent; there was no need to drive. Just then, Zhang Yue Qing suddenly approached me again, and I instinctively dodged backwards a little.

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Chapter 1190: One Line Above

Chapter 889: Difficult to be Together

Chapter 888: Seemingly Similar, Yet Different

Chapter 887: Illusion

Chapter 886: First Encounter

Chapter 885: The Zhenhai Alliance