250: Chapter 246: Three Knocks on the Head (Request for Monthly Tickets and Rewards) 250: Chapter 246: Three Knocks on the Head (Request for Monthly Tickets and Rewards) Ye Tian glanced at him, his lips moved slightly.
In fact, Ye Tian was using the Sound Transmission Technique to converse with Sato Sword.
The content was: “Sato Sword, you are very impressive, much stronger than when I last saw you.”
“However, you and I ultimately stand on opposing sides.
Today, representing our two countries in a duel, I cannot let you leave.”
“You are the number one in Sword Dao in East Asia, truly deserving the title of Sword God.”
Lying on the ground, Sato Sword’s body trembled violently.
His pale face momentarily flushed as if experiencing a final burst of vitality.
He grasped the ground with his hands, clawing at it intensely.
“I’ve finally seen the true face of the master.
Sato can die without regrets!”
“No regrets, Wave-cutting Sword, you’ve been with me all my life, our wishes are fulfilled.”
“Finally, I can rest in peace, rest in peace!”
“Today, meeting the master in Huangquan has made this lifetime’s cultivation worth it for me, Sato Sword.”
“Cough, cough, cough, splat!!”
Lying on the ground, Sato Sword spoke in a very faint voice, picked up the broken Wave-cutting Sword, and said excitedly.
In front of Su Tong and Zuo Yan, this scene looked very bizarre.
An elderly man about to die was laughing more innocently than a child.
This was truly eerie; could his brain have been damaged?
“Master, please accept Sato’s grand offering!!”
“I once went to Huaxia seeking to follow in your footsteps, but I couldn’t even catch a glimpse of your shadow.”
“Seeing you in person this time, Sato is indeed overjoyed!!”
Sato Sword, holding half of the broken short sword, knelt on one knee with difficulty, towards Ye Tian.
Afterwards, Su Tong and others almost dropped their jaws.
They watched as Sato Sword suddenly knelt with both knees.
“Bang, bang, bang!!!”
Three thunderous kowtows, shaking the heavens and earth.
Sato Sword’s forehead was cracked and blood flowed freely, but he didn’t blink.
Finally, Sato Sword closed his eyes, showing a peaceful expression, his hands dropping by his sides, dead.
His current appearance made it hard to believe he was the decisive Sword God moments ago; he looked more like a child smiling sweetly in sleep.
The Wave-cutting Sword seemed to have lost its soul, laying quietly on Sato Sword’s chest.
From this moment, the invincible Sword God who dominated r country for decades vanished from the world, no longer existing.
He left peacefully, smiling happily.
“Invincible, so powerful.”
Xiao Hu muttered to himself, admiration flickering in his eyes.
Meanwhile, across from Zuo Yan and numerous r-country Grandmasters, they watched the scene dumbfounded with eyes showing surprise, disbelief, and shock.
The young man who appeared to be in his twenties really won, truly defeated the hundred-year-old Sword God Sato Sword?
Could he truly be a born martial arts genius, a once-in-a-millennium prodigy in the Martial Arts World, possibly another Divine Martial Pavilion Master?
How could Huaxia’s Martial Arts World have so many such exceptional talents, while our r-country has none?
“I am unwilling, no, I must kill him, otherwise two individuals like Divine Martial Pavilion Masters will be unstoppable.”
Zuo Yan’s heart was a mix of emotions, even with some regret.
If military force or Evil God Wood had been used initially, such a powerful swordmaster wouldn’t have been lost.
At this moment, a loud shout echoed: “You dare to kill my master?”
“I will repay your blood with blood, avenge my master!!”
Sato Hao pressed the long sword on his waist, glaring at Ye Tian, murderous intent erupting from him like an unsheathed sword, eyes bloodshot, he charged forward.
Sato Hao’s name and title Sato had no actual relationship with Sato Sword.
Sato Sword, having never married, couldn’t have descendants.
Sato Hao chose this name due to his unparalleled reverence for Sato Sword.
Having taken care of Sato Sword loyally for decades and possessing outstanding Sword Dao talent among r-country Samurai, he was taken under Sato Sword’s wing, personally taught swordsmanship by him.
Now, Sato Hao’s reputation in r-country Sword Dao was unmatched.
Even without inheriting all of Sato Sword’s teachings, he could be considered a master swordsman of his generation.
His fierce Sword Qi, unlike Sato Sword’s, was solely aimed at taking lives.
Those who touched it, like Su Tong, their expressions changed.
Xiao Hu, with minimal cultivation, felt it most intensely, becoming pale and forced to retreat several steps.
“You demon, what evil techniques did you use on my master.”
“You dared to make my master kneel before you, meet your end.”
Sato Hao swung the long sword at his waist, fully attacking, Sword Light flaring.
By now, he was so blinded by rage he couldn’t distinguish directions.
Knowing his master, the generation’s Sword God, had fallen to Ye Tian’s sword yet still charged forward, if this isn’t foolish, what is??
“What do you think you are, to dare speak to me ?”
“For the sake of your master, I will cripple your cultivation.”
Ye Tian looked at the furious Sato Hao, eyes narrowed, and with a sweep of his sleeve, a grand invisible Sword Qi shot towards Sato Hao.
This Sword Qi moved through the Void, lifting fragments of leaves and debris, carving a long mark into the hard runway, extending tens of meters.
Seeing this casual strike’s might, Zuo Yan frowned deeper, squinted his eyes, unsure of what he was thinking.
The numerous r-country Grandmasters watching simultaneously changed their expressions.
Although the battle atop the giant tree had been fierce, even the Sky-reaching Giant Tree had been broken, the holes on the ground only hinted at the strength of the two’s swordsmanship.
They hadn’t seen it firsthand.
Facing Ye Tian’s divine might now, they realized just how powerful the sword cultivation of this young man, around his twenties, truly was.
“Come, Sakuragi Hanakage Sword!”
At the forefront, Sato Hao shouted fiercely, drawing out his sword using Sato Sword’s renowned technique, swinging once.
The samurai sword, black and shiny like black gold, was drawn out, as if it illuminated the Void.
Sato Hao stomped the ground, leaping into the air, slashing into the wind, releasing a two-meter pink Sakura Sword Light mid-air.
This two-meter Sakura Sword Light, like a ribbon, descended from the Galaxy onto the Nine Heavens, fiercely striking Ye Tian’s vast invisible Sword Qi.
But how could Ye Tian’s Sword Light be caught by someone like Sato Hao, who hadn’t even comprehended Sword Domain?
Only seeing the invisible Sword Light sweeping across, the Sakura Sword Light shattered, a white Sword Qi pierced directly towards Sato Hao’s Dantian.
Sato Hao yelled one last time.
Before he could lift his long sword, the Sword Qi shot into his Dantian, sending his body flying tens of meters away, blood streaming from his mouth, his cultivation and aura entirely crippled.
Ye Tian still stood where he was, hands behind his back, looking coldly at Sato Hao as if he had never moved.
(So tiring, finished.)