The man's eyes were slightly closed, but his thin body constantly emitted a dangerous aura, making it difficult for people to look straight at him.
Sensing the person beside him, a majestic killing intent surged out of the coffin.
The skinny man's expression changed instantly. His raven-like black hood was almost lifted by this tangible killing intent.
"Your sword intent has improved again!"
Crow sighed and praised.
"Sit."
The man's tone was still cold, but there was a faint trace of relief. His entire spirit had also improved a little.
"Brother Thirteen, the matter that you entrusted me with has already come to an end. It has already…"
A thin man in black looked at the person in the coffin with a complicated expression. He gently cupped his hands and a trace of struggle flashed across his face. He still had a trace of disbelief as he spoke.
"We've already found Third Young Master!"
"Xie Xiaofeng!"
A hoarse growl came from the man in the coffin, and the person lying in the coffin sat up in shock.
His gray eyes suddenly became more spirited, and the tattoo on his face was trembling with excitement, making him look particularly ferocious.
A soaring sword intent burst out from his body and actually left sword marks on the Nanmu black coffin.
Spring Fury, who had been by his side for a long time, was once again caught in his hand. Feeling the power of his master, he let out a soft sword hum.
"Is that true?"
Yan Shisan glanced at the man beside the coffin. After receiving Crow's nod of affirmation, a bright light shot out from his eyes.
"Xie Xiaofeng? Xie Xiaofeng! You really didn't die! As expected, in this world, besides me, who else can kill you? Haha, hahaha…"
At this moment, Yan Thirteen was no longer a patient who was on the verge of death.
He held the Spring Fury in his hand tightly, and his hoarse laughter resounded throughout the entire cemetery.
He had entered Sword Obsession. From the moment he struck out with his sword, he only had one goal: to defeat Xie Xiaofeng.
With the support of this belief, he abandoned everything and hid in the mortal world, just to create a sword that could defeat Xie Xiaofeng.
However, just as he was about to go find Xie Xiaofeng, he heard that Xie Xiaofeng was dead.
At that moment, he broke down. This belief had become the devil in his heart.
"Cough, cough. Ahem…"
A violent cough burst out of Yan Shisan's throat. Crow's expression changed drastically. She quickly helped Yan Shisan up, channeled her Genuine Qi, and tapped his back with her finger!
With the infusion of pure internal energy, Yan Shisan finally stopped breathing. He looked up again, and his face was even paler than when Crow first saw him.
The sword will was eventually covered by the declining aura. A coldness and fatigue that had penetrated deep into his bones eroded his body. Yan Shisan's eyes were covered with a layer of darkness again.
"Big brother…"
The crow looked at the man in the coffin and hesitated.
After a long time, a sigh broke the silence in the tomb. Yan Shisan lowered his head weakly and put Spring Fury aside.
"Unfortunately, it's all too late. What's the use of finding it? This body can no longer support me in fulfilling my wish.”
"Eldest Brother, how can a man give up so easily? I've found a thousand year ginseng for you. As long as you cultivate well, you can leave your name in the world with Xie Xiaofeng."
Sensing the death intent in Yan Shisan's words, Crow frowned and tried to persuade him.
"Crow, my body is already beyond cure. I have no choice in the martial world. Perhaps it's time to pay for the sins I've caused before."
After a pause, Yan Thirteen held Spring Fury again. There was a trace of determination in the original gloominess.
" I don't have many friends. You alone are enough. Crow, I hope you can help me find him. Swordsman has a moment of glory. I will prove my Dao to the world at the last moment. Xie Xiaofeng is not the only one who is the best in the sword path."
Crow was slightly moved. This friend of hers had never spoken of hope to anyone in her life.
After a long time, Crow nodded heavily.
……
A golden dragon flashed in the air. With a violent roar, the entire Nine Regions seemed to be trembling in response to this golden thunder.
The exploding heavenly lightning gradually calmed down, splitting the white and black. The entire world seemed to be left with only the golden color that circulated, illuminating the golden list in the air to be especially sacred.
Plop! The commoners knelt down piously and expressed their wishes.
King also took a sip of tea as he listened to Big Mouth Li muttering," Bless me, bless me, I hope I can become a millionaire immediately, marry Cuilan, and reach the peak of my life."”
He couldn't help but find it a little funny. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still didn't tell Big Mouth Li that this was a golden list, not a Bodhisattva who was petitioning!
"It changed! It changed!"
Someone suddenly shouted, and everyone looked up at the sky together with the people who were kowtowing.
The words on the Sky List kept changing like a swimming dragon. Vigorous and powerful characters kept appearing.
The world's wind and clouds come from my generation, and now I'm taking stock of the top ten heroes of Nine Regions.
10th place: Fatal-Yan Thirteen
As the words on the Golden Roll appeared, the people outside the Tongfu Inn looked at each other in dismay and went into an uproar.
"Who is this Yan Thirteen? Do you know anything?"
"Surnamed Yan, there doesn't seem to be any powerful family with the surname Yan!”
"He's not from a prestigious family, nor is he a descendant of a martial arts aristocratic family, nor is he a lone swordsman. He shouldn't be a strong person, right?”
"Forgive me for being ignorant. I've never heard of this name before. Could it be that the Golden Roll is wrong?"
"You actually dare to slander the Golden Roll. Since it's ranked tenth on the Golden Roll, then he's definitely not an unknown person!”
"I seem to have heard of this name before. I originally thought that this was just a legend. I didn't expect it to really exist!”
"However, since he can be on the rankings, can I also be on the rankings?”
……
Everyone's discussion did not last long. The Golden Board had already explained for them.
Escape from the blade, kill in the mortal world
As a peerless swordsman, Yan Shisan was obsessed with the sword. All the swords he learned were meant to kill.
[Reason for ranking: His cultivation has already reached the peak of swordsmanship. He has also cultivated his family's martial art, Thirteen Lethal Swords, to the fifteenth move. This move is the ultimate sublimation of sword skills. It is the Sword of Time and the Sword of Bedevilment. If this move is used, Xie Xiaofeng will die.]
He could kill, but he could not find an old enemy. Yan Shisan, who had mastered his martial arts, wanted to challenge Xie Xiaofeng at the Divine Sword Mountain Villa. However, he only received the news that Xie Xiaofeng was dead. He had been depressed ever since and was now terminally ill. He did not have much time left, and it was difficult for him to regain his peerless sword skills. Therefore, he was listed as the tenth on the Nine Regions Outstanding Swordsman List.
Xie Xiaofeng would definitely lose!
He did not have any impression of Yan Thirteen's strength and had doubts about it.
What was left for them now was only deep shock.
As a swordsman, it was unfortunate to be in the same era as Xie Xiaofeng. No matter how sharp the sword was, it would be covered by that man.
" What a terrifying Thirteen Swords of Life!"
The customers who were still suspicious of Yan Shisan snatched the tea from Bai Zhantang's hands and swallowed it, burying their surprise in their hearts.
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