The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 3061 - 3036: Emperor Artifact! Feather Spirit Sky Hand!
Previously on The Unparalleled Sword Emperor...
The crowd suddenly turned around and saw more than thirty Wending Realm Warriors stepping into the sea of flowers.
Among them, the one leading was He Ran Deng Yuchun.
Among these more than thirty Wending Realm Strong Ones, Lin Bai also recognized two of them; they were the Bald Elder seen at the Monarch’s Birthday Celebration of the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures earlier and Liu Yuntian, who had just attacked Lin Bai before the Ancestral Land of the Daogu Tribe.
The Bald Elder claimed to be the Clan Leader of the Tianji tribe on the Southern Continent, but in reality, he was a Warrior of the Southern Continent Divine Gate.
And that Liu Yuntian was actually Liu Yuan’s father, who hated Lin Bai to the bone because Liu Yuan was slain by Lin Bai.
Seeing the substantial presence of strong ones from the Southern Continent Divine Gate, whether it was the Sword Pavilion Clan or the Emperor Tribe’s Warriors, they all wore somewhat unpleasant expressions.
"Remnants of the Southern Continent Divine Gate!" Suyong Fei of the Sword Pavilion Clan growled through clenched teeth.
Yan Long’s face was likewise particularly unsightly, and he stealthily kept Yan Ji under his protection.
Clearly, the Warriors from the Southern Continent Divine Gate present now outnumbered the Sword Pavilion Clan and the Emperor Tribe, making them more formidable. If a battle broke out, Yan Long could perish but Yan Ji absolutely couldn’t.
Because Yan Ji, after all, is the future of the Emperor Tribe and a legend-level genius with infinite potential.
If a crisis of life and death occurs later, Yan Long would undoubtedly protect Yan Ji at all costs.
Su Wusi looked coldly at Deng Yuchun, his expression likewise turning unfriendly.
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, "Old Brother Suyong Fei, don’t speak so harshly. Calling us remnants with every word really doesn’t sit well, does it?"
Suyong Fei retorted coldly, "You remnants of the Southern Continent Divine Gate, instead of hiding and living in deceit, you actually dare to appear in front of the Sword Pavilion Clan now, are you courting death?"
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, "If it weren’t for your Sword Pavilion Clan causing so much trouble over the years, our Southern Continent Divine Gate wouldn’t have been forced to reveal itself!"
Hearing these words, Suyong Fei’s face turned particularly unsightly as he looked at Deng Yuchun.
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, "Does the Sword Pavilion Clan’s behavior over these years still need the Southern Continent Divine Gate’s explanation?"
"The Dragon Pool of the Qinglong Tribe, the Imperial Artifact Xuantian Sword of the Xuantian Clan, the Arts of the Heavens of the Abyss Clan, the Qiankun Beast-controlling Art of the Beast-controlling Ancestor, the Puppet Secret Technique of the Daogu Tribe..."
"As long as there are named treasures and secret skills in the Southern Continent, your Sword Pavilion Clan wants them all!"
"There’s no choice. If our Southern Continent Divine Gate didn’t make a move, your Sword Pavilion Clan would unify the Southern Continent, and our Southern Continent Divine Gate would still be hiding!"
Deng Yuchun practically revealed all the underhanded actions the Sword Pavilion Clan had engaged in over the years.
Suyong Fei became furious upon hearing this and shouted angrily, "Shut up! You remnant!"
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, "Oh dear, what’s wrong? Did I strike a nerve by revealing your Sword Pavilion Clan’s actions, making you quite displeased!"
"Seeking death!" Suyong Fei growled through clenched teeth, brandishing his sharp sword and charged at Deng Yuchun.
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, swinging his sleeve to strike Suyong Fei’s body with a palm attack.
A loud "bang" resounded as the approaching Suyong Fei was blown away by Deng Yuchun’s palm strike.
Falling to the ground with a pale face, Suyong Fei looked up at Deng Yuchun in shock, exclaiming in disbelief, "How is this possible, we are both at the Peak of the Wending Realm, how could you repel me with a single palm?"
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, "These years, it’s not just your Sword Pavilion Clan that hasn’t been idle, our Southern Continent Divine Gate hasn’t been idle either!"
Su Wusi, noticing the gloves on Deng Yuchun’s hands, his eyes narrowed as he observed, "Be careful, that’s the Emperor Artifact – Feather Spirit Sky Hand..."
Surprised, Suyong Fei glanced at Deng Yuchun’s hands and said, "Emperor Artifact!"
It was widely known that on the Barbaric Ancient Continent, King-level Spiritual Artifacts were numerous, but there were only seventy-two Emperor Artifacts.
Up to now, Lin Bai had already seen two Emperor Artifacts.
The first Emperor Artifact he saw was the Impermanent Divine Sword, currently held by Lin Bai’s Demon Body.
And now, he witnessed the Feather Spirit Sky Hand in Deng Yuchun’s hands.
Deng Yuchun slightly raised both hands, chuckling softly, "Old Brother Su Wusi, you truly have a broad knowledge. This Emperor Artifact, Feather Spirit Sky Hand, was recently acquired by our Southern Continent Divine Gate, but it did take us many years, and we finally reaped some rewards!"
Lin Bai also looked at Deng Yuchun’s hands, appearing to be wearing a pair of transparent white gloves, which emanated terrifying waves of spiritual power.
It seemed as if these gloves could augment Deng Yuchun’s spiritual power to its peak.
"So it’s an Emperor Artifact, no wonder it possesses such astounding strength!" Even Yan Long was astonished while looking at Deng Yuchun.
Deng Yuchun carried his hands behind his back with a smile, looking at the people ahead and said, "Alright, I won’t joke around with you anymore."
"Old Brother Gu Qi, how do you feel about my earlier proposal?"
"Since the Sword Pavilion Clan and the Emperor Tribe both don’t want your Daogu Tribe to restore your Taoist Inheritance, why not hand it over to our Southern Continent Divine Gate for safekeeping for the time being? Once your Daogu Tribe has stabilized its foundation, you can come back for it."
"How about it?"
Deng Yuchun asked Gu Qi.
Gu Qi replied coldly, "Handing over the Puppet Secret Technique to the Southern Continent Divine Gate would be like using a meat bun to hit a dog, it would be gone forever!"
"Humph, humph, the Puppet Secret Technique will not be given to anyone. It belongs solely to the Daogu Tribe!"
"As long as the Daogu Tribe exists, so will this secret technique!"
"If the Daogu Tribe is destroyed, I would personally destroy this secret technique to prevent it from falling into the hands of those with ulterior motives, causing chaos Under Heaven!"
Gu Qi said firmly.
Deng Yuchun sighed and shook his head, "Stubborn! Well, if that’s the case, it seems I’ll have to kill you all to take the secret technique away."
Suyong Fei immediately became enraged, retorting coldly, "If you want to kill us, I’m afraid your Southern Continent Divine Gate doesn’t have the skills to do so!"
With that, Suyong Fei charged at Deng Yuchun once more.
Deng Yuchun chuckled softly, flicking his finger to strike Suyong Fei’s sword edge, sending Suyong Fei flying once again.
"I’ll help you!" Then Suyong He leapt up, launching an overwhelming Sword Aura towards Deng Yuchun.
"Humph, humph!" An old woman standing behind Deng Yuchun, hunched over, chuckled dryly, as a golden ring flew from her finger and instantly transformed into a massive golden ring mid-air, striking at Suyong He.
Startled, Suyong He quickly retreated, striking the golden ring with his sword, exclaiming, "King-level Spiritual Artifact, Vajra Divine Ring!"
"It’s Grandma Jinhuan!"
The old woman laughed dryly, "I didn’t expect a strong one from the Sword Pavilion Clan to remember me."
Suyong He coldly pointed at the old woman and said, "You witch! You infiltrated the Sword Pavilion Clan to steal treasures years ago. We hunted you for three years and yet you still managed to escape!"
"It’s been fifty years since we last met! I didn’t expect you to join the Southern Continent Divine Gate!"
Grandma Jinhuan replied with a cold laugh, "Humph, humph, what Joining the Southern Continent Divine Gate? I was originally a Warrior of the Southern Continent Divine Gate."
"Talking about your Sword Pavilion Clan, I indeed owe you a blood feud!"
"If it weren’t for your severe injuries back then, I wouldn’t have had to resort to secret techniques that caused my appearance to age drastically beyond repair!"
Grandma Jinhuan’s eyes flashed with a fierce light as she looked at Suyong Fei. The Vajra Divine Ring dancing in the air vibrated violently, continuously exuding a powerful force.