Sword Bone Reborn, Dragon-Slaying Sword Art Reaches Perfection

Under a gloomy sky.

Jiang Yu stood on the arena, his back to the sky. The sky was overcast and gloomy, yet his expressionless face was still visible.

The Golden Dragon, holding a sword, suppressed the Divine Intent of the imperial realm, resembling the very center of the entire Imperial Capital.

Princess Little Jiang said she was in high spirits, but as she climbed the steps, she felt flustered and her mind went blank, with the scene from that day flashing vaguely before her eyes.

Until Li Mo jumped onto the stage and shouted out that sentence with great vigor:

"Double pupils are the invincible path; why borrow the bones of others?"

"Thank you, Big Brother Li, I understand."

Jiang Chulong paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

She carefully removed her sunglasses and put them in her bosom, then took out a strip of cloth and wrapped it around her eyes, tying it tightly in a knot.

"Chulong, you have to do your best, okay!"

"We'll have rice, four dishes, and a soup for dinner!"

Li Mo, who was carried away by the Heaven Patrol Guard, did not resist, but just kept talking.

"Um!"

Jiang Chulong turned back and looked at Jiang Yu intently.

The suffocating Divine Intent she felt just moments ago no longer seemed invincible to her, because of Big Brother Li's words; in the clash of their energies, she had gained the upper hand.

She gripped the Green Leaf, her Will Soul like seeds scattered around the arena, silently growing within her heart.

"You had already fulfilled your purpose and could have retired gracefully, living out your life in anonymity."

"You shouldn't have come back, and you certainly shouldn't be standing opposite me."

Jiang Yu ignored her changes; these words seemed more like they were spoken to himself.

Having stood on the clouds for so long, he never paid attention to the weeds growing beneath his feet.

He wanted to tell his father, and everyone who knew about it.

He was more qualified than anyone else to be the master of the Sword Bone, the master of the Heavenly Human Divine Sword, and... the master of Heavenly Human City.

These few words caused his vital energy to momentarily falter.

Great opportunity!

Jiang Chulong only saw his weakness, and drew her Green Leaf, thrusting it straight out suddenly.

This sword strike was imbued with all her energy and spirit. The Dragon Slayer Sword's underdog-to-superior intent, within the Divine Intent she had unearthed, greatly amplified its power.

The sword light flashed, gradually increasing in strength, and contained many traces of Swordsmanship, piercing Jiang Yu's face.

However, the closer the sword tip got to Jiang Yu, the slower it became.

The pressure of Divine Intent will was like an impregnable fortress; with each step forward, the energy and spirit consumed increased exponentially.

Strands of sword intent, like blades of grass, relentlessly sliced through the walls of 'Imperial Realm,' struggling to advance.

Snap--

Looking at the sword tip that had become limp and powerless.

Jiang Yu raised his hand, a faint sound of a dragon's roar emanating from it, his palm like a dragon's claw, and grabbed it.

A sharp divine light emanated from his chest, coiling into the shape of a sword and instantly transferring to the Green Leaf.

Jiang Chulong was so shocked that she took a few steps back, and drops of blood from her fingertips dripped onto the ground.

The Green Leaf fell to the ground.

"Green Leaf..."

The Green Leaf in her hand just now was sending Sword Qi of sword energy towards her, attacking its master and escaping her control.

Jiang Chulong pursed her lips and looked up.

It was the Sword Bone that originally belonged to her.

The audience.

"Emperor Sword Bone"

Xie Xuan let out a long sigh.

"I still remember when she was born, ten thousand swords bowed their heads. In the ancient Great Shang, there were gods who controlled the wind and rain, and gods who controlled the sun. I originally thought that my Martial Aunt Su Jun's child would also become a god of swords in the future..."

Where did Kendo originate?

Li Mo stared intently at the arena, instinctively sensing something was amiss.

Wind, rain, sun, rivers—these are all things that have always existed in the world.

Kendo is clearly not.

But the way of the sword truly exists.

When Li Mo was puzzled, Ying Bing explained to him softly:

"It didn't exist at the beginning. The way of the sword didn't originate from nature. Some say it was brought by immortals, while others say it was left behind by the souls of generations of strong humans who returned to heaven, just like the Dao of Alchemy, the way of formation, and the way of weapon forging."

Therefore, none of them are complete.

Xie Xuan nodded and added, "Cold Fairy is right. This Sword Bone can be considered part of the sword path, the essence of Uncle Su Jun's lifelong sword path."

"How did it end up on Jiang Yu?" The Master Burial Love scratched his head.

He stole it.

"Born!" the Master Burial Love " uttered wildly.

Li Mo took a deep breath. It was impossible for Little Jiang to win; he just hoped she wouldn't get too badly injured.

But he couldn't go up and help, and if he used the Heavenly Human Divine Sword, he might also be shackled by the Emperor Sword Bone.

Then he realized that a cool, delicate hand had suddenly been placed into his hand.

"Chulong will grow up eventually."

"Nirvana rising from the ashes, a destruction followed by a new beginning—she can do it."

"..."

Feeling uncertain, Li Mo nodded and continued watching the scene.

Areca palm--

The Green Leaf was kicked in front of Jiang Yu, and a slight smile finally appeared on his thin lips:

Pick up your sword, if you can still hold it...

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Chulong bowed and tightly grasped Green Leaf. Soon, many sword wounds appeared on her thin arms, and her fair skin was instantly covered in blood.

But she held on very firmly.

"Just as stubborn as your mother."

Jiang Yu's tone suddenly turned cold. He finally drew his sword, Sword Bone in his chest shone brightly, making the sword in his hand glow with a dazzling light.

The fine dragon scales on the sword seemed to bristle with rage.

He raised his longsword, but without using any Sword Qi Swordsmanship, he simply relied on the power of the Sword Bone to smash it down.

Clang--

Clang--

The sword slammed down violently.

Jiang Chulong was forced to retreat by the impact, feeling as if she had forgotten all swordsmanship, as if she had never practiced swordsmanship before and was completely unable to make a move.

That's how shameless it is to have Sword Bone.

It would have been too easy for Jiang Yu to defeat Jiang Chulong, but he chose this particular method.

After all, this was the very essence and spirit of the sword and armor that once existed.

Jiang Yu reached out again, grabbing Jiang Chulong's neck. His four pupils turned vertical, trying to see through her frail body to determine if she truly...

At this time.

The Green Leaf suddenly rose with difficulty, as if Jiang Chulong was making a last-ditch effort.

Bite--

With a mournful cry, the Green Leaf, unable to withstand the weight, was shattered in mid-air by the Venerable Dragon Sword.

But Jiang Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his double pupils, and his chest Sword Bone throbbed once more.

The shattered Green Leaf, its fragments seemingly infused with new power, scattered like countless blades of grass, each one appearing to be under someone's control, possessing astonishing sharpness.

With a surge of Divine Intent, he aimed to first shatter these small, sword-like fragments of sword blade.

However, a broken sword suddenly arrived.

The sword was broken, but it was pieced back together by something else.

That thing, though sharing the same origin as the Emperor Sword Bone, represents two extremes.

The most broken and fragile thing now gives people a sense of sharpness and terror, as if it can cut through everything. The stronger one is, the more one can feel the sharpness of this sword. The weaker one is, the more ordinary the sword seems.

Brush--

A strand of hair was broken in two.

Jiang Yu grabbed Jiang Chulong's neck, which she had offered herself up.

But a thin red line appeared on his cheek, from which pale golden blood flowed.

At the same time, a notification sound rang in Li Mo's ear.

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully invested in Jiang Chulong, helping her to be reborn with her Sword Bone.]

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully invested in Jiang Chulong. Her Dragon-Slaying Sword Art has reached its pinnacle.]