"Sect Leader, I want to become an Emperor!"
Murong Xuan suddenly declared with resolve.
A flicker of surprise crossed Chu Kuangren's eyes at his words. Then he smiled and nodded. "Good. I'm glad you have such ambition."
Nothing could have been better than Murong Xuan not sinking into despair.
In truth, Murong Xuan's Dao Heart was resilient. He would not have remained despondent over this matter forever.
"I will become an Emperor! Only by becoming an Emperor can I break through every obstacle. The Sword Clan, the Rare Sound Sect-let them all go to hell!"
Murong Xuan gazed toward the end of the Emperor Road, an unprecedented fighting spirit surging within him.
"The power of love really is great," Shang Qingxue marveled beside him.
After leaving the Rare Sound Sect, the three went to an inn in Seven-String City and stayed there for the time being.
Although the Emperor Weapon Spring Thunder had acknowledged him as its master, Chu Kuangren still needed to refine it before he could fully unleash its power.
Since Spring Thunder had acknowledged its master, the process was not particularly lengthy.
With his current cultivation as well, he finished refining Spring Thunder completely in barely two days.
During this process, however, a piece of news suddenly arrived.
Jian Changfeng of the Sword Clan had suddenly challenged Chu Kuangren to a battle, with Ye City, not far outside Seven-String City, as the appointed location.
Everyone in Seven-String City was utterly astonished by this sudden news.
Although Jian Changfeng was quite powerful, a top Heavenly Pride on the Emperor Road, the strength Chu Kuangren had displayed against the Zither Demon and Painting Ghost two days earlier had far surpassed his. Where on earth had he found the confidence to challenge Chu Kuangren?
Shang Qingxue and Murong Xuan were