The Adventures Of The Young Master

Everyone thought that they heard it wrong. Someone actually called Blade Immortal a small sect with its ancestor jumping like a clown here? They looked at the new figure who appeared behind Greenhouse Master. He was sitting on a sedan chair moving towards.

His eyes were filled with laziness as he looked at the people around, "I didn\'t know that insects will be gathering here."

They were instantly angered by that provocation. They wouldn\'t let someone step on them like this. However, they immediately backed off when they felt Tenblade\'s cold aura. He was also leaking killing intent as he glared at Jin Rou. If glare could kill, Jin Rou had been stabbed by many knives to death, already.

"Can you dare repeat what you just said?" Tenblade Ancestor threatened.

"I just said you\'re a jumping clown from that small sect called Blade Immortal. How dare you run rampant here? Not to mention, this is Northern Queen, not the Western Emperor. I really want to know where did you get the guts and confidence to get involved here." Jin Rou smirked. He picked up an apple and took a bite from it.

His motions were laxed, as if the matter here was insignificant.

Tenblade Ancestor was livid. Their Blade Immortal produced four era emperors and was once at the top of Western Emperor. How could he take such insults coming from a nobody?

"Boom!" Tenblade released his famous weapons, Ten Slaying Blades. In the past, he used this to injure an era emperor who was a candidate to become a godlister.

"Are you going to attack?" Jin Rou smiled, "Come, show me how much you have learnt from Blade Immortal."

"Then I\'ll take your words!" Tenblade\'s last string of patience snapped. His Ten Slaying Blades circulated and slashed its way towards Jin Rou, but the real target was the Greenhouse Master.

"Bang!" But Jin Rou already caught the blades which threatened the life of Greenhouse Master, "Your aim seems a bit off, no?"

Tenblade Ancestor pulled his Ten Slaying Blades and shouted, "Activate!"

The blades turned soft and slimy. Greenhouser Master was immediately alerted and said, "His blades can turn into poison slime?"

Jin Rou smirked, "Interesting."

"Explode!" Tenblade Ancestor moved his fingers and the slime-like figure ballooned until it exploded.

"Booom!" Small slimy parts scattered into all directions. Jin Rou pushed up a barrier to protect him and the Greenhouse Master.

"It\'s not over." Tenblade knew that those attacks wouldn\'t work. Thus, he waited for a chance for the enemy to pose up a barrier. And when Jin Rou did, it was the perfect time for his real attack.

The small slimy parts turned into needles and focused their sharp tips towards where Jin Rou was. Because of how small it was, some slimy parts had gone passed through the barrier Jin Rou activated.

"Die!" Tenblade\'s poison was very lethal. Once it was in the body, it would only take a few seconds before the victim die. It was a surefire method of killing a person. Though it was an easy death, at least it guaranteed the death of the target.

Tenblade Ancestor had modified his Ten Slaying Blades over a thousand times. And some variations were already almost at the perfected stage. He just needed a bit of enlightment.

The Coinlost would be helpful to him since lost realms were known for being a haven of opportunities. Although he needed to pay a price, the prices would be worth it there. Thus, he needed to do everything in his power to enter that place.

However, his plan seemed to have go farther and farther from what he wanted to happen. The needles didn\'t attack Jin Rou nor the Greenhouse Master. It was just trembling like afraid kids waiting for spanking. Through time, the Ten Slaying Blades had gained consciousness. Usually, they acted arrogant also but why were they shaking this time?

The ancestor was utterly confused as to what was happening.

"It seems your weapon is smarter than yours, Tenblade Clown." Jin Rou smirked. He already had a unique name for Tenblade Ancestor.

The disciples of Greenhouse almost laughed, couldn\'t contain their laughter. A while ago, they were scared shitless but now they could even laugh a bit.

"Tenblade Clown...?" Tenblade Ancestor couldn\'t accept this and wanted to command his Ten Slaying Blades. Unfortunately, they remained unmoving, "What are you doing? Go and do your thing!"

The blades couldn\'t act this way. It was his only weapon and all of his attack moves were dependent on them. If they suddenly acted up, how could he survive this?

But the scarier part was, his connection with his weapon was shaking as if the weapon itself was trying to be freed from him.

What the hell was going on? Why his Ten Slaying Blades which helped him many times acting like they wanted to flee?

He looked at Jin Rou and tried to recall if there\'s someone who\'s like him. But no matter what, he couldn\'t remember something. The face of the other party was too ordinary that you could easily forget it after a day.

Jin Rou looked at the needles and said, "Hmm, all right. I\'ll give you a chance. If you severe your connection with your owner, I will consider sparing you Ten Slaying Blades."

As soon as he said that, the blades struggled more as they cut their connection with their master.

"Grug! Impossible!" Tenblade Ancestor puked blood after his connection with Ten Slaying Blades were severed. As the blades itself turned on against its master, you could imagine the damage it dealt to him.

It was very unusual for weapons to get out of a contract with their master all of a sudden. But once that happened, it was terrifying. After all, the effects wouldn\'t just be puking bad blood.

Tenblade Ancestor\'s vision turned blurry. His body was weakening at a fast pace that he immediately knelt down. He didn\'t know what\'s going on with his body, but he knew this wasn\'t good. He tried to activate his jade to call for help, but a blade struck his hand making him immobilized.

Soon, his eyes turned white as his life was drained out of nowhere.