The Sword Of The Emperor Novels & Stories

He, who had always been on top, certainly felt his pride wounded by Long Chen's existence. "This time you must die, or I will die if you don't. Thousand soul swords, destroy the devil!" shouted the dragon emperor, directing his sword attack right at the black dragon who was fighting fiercely against Long Chen. A thousand swords formed from the dragon emperor's soul power shot towards the black dragon, the thousand swords also forming a giant sword that could split the world with a single slash. "Lowly creature, how dare you attack this eternal Dragon when I am like this," roared the black dragon, seeing the giant sword formed from a thousand swords heading towards him. BOOOMMMMM

the emperor said, encouraging Ren to go on and make his point. “The recent event has shown to me vividly that the title of the Lady White Lotus and its implications was not enough to make other men recognize that Rin belongs to me. I sincerely hope that this outfit that I have chosen for her to wear is extravagant and symbolic enough that the crimes committed against Rin’s and my honor would not be repeated in the future,” Ren said, clearly and solemnly before he bowed to the emperor at the end of his statement.

“Ah, that’s why I feel the Emperor’s Ice Power.” The emperor was trying to cure him with his Ice Power. Suddenly, the fan became a sword which he had previously looked like and she looked at him, remained still. “How dare you say that impulsively? The Emperor is someone you cannot provoke.” Lixien put her index finger into the tip of the blade and stabbed herself with it. Mr. Sword took it out in a dash and menacingly looked at her. “And do you think an Empress is someone you can point your sword to recklessly?”

The water around the island shot hundreds of meters up in the air as well. Although the North Emperor managed to survive, he looked like a complete mess, especially his rather dashing face. It looked it had been impacted by large amounts of energy. His features looked shattered, and his entire face was drenched in blood. He looked absolutely terrible. Everyone was stunned when they witnessed this. Even Phoenix seemed appalled. “Aunt Saria, is this… that weapon?” She knew that Saria had built a sword grave just to refine a divine weapon. Moreover, that very weapon was her father’s mystical treasure—the Immortal Butcher.

It was filled with copper, silver and gold royals, all to help supply them while they sought out allies. After Boro said his farewell and accepted the money, he quickly made himself busy checking out the two pack horses. He wanted to give Littume and Lord Jetir space for there farewells. He saw Jetir give his son a firm hug and share a few words with him. Then he saw Lord Jetir unwrap the cloth and from it pulled out an ornate brown and gold scabbard. The scabbard was too thick to belong to a rapier, and too wide to be a katan, the long slightly curved, single edge style sword that Boro himself used. This one was as wide as the width of his palm and had two edges to it. A broadblade, an olde

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

It opened its endless mouth and swallowed the Immortal Emperor Sword. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Countless sword shadows appeared in the air. "Go." The Sword Emperor released a light shout. Countless sword shadows gathered in the air, forming a river full of swords. It was like a sword dragon. It forcibly blocked the impact of the roc. Boom! Boom! The sword shadows hit the roc's body and kept exploding. The world trembled. Chu Xun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and snorted.

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse

Eunuch Bao lowered his head even more, realizing the Emperor’s mood was foul. "Tell me, what should I do with this sword? Should I burn it?" Huang Fu asked while reaching for the weapon before him. "Answering Your Majesty… as far as I know, the Emperor greatly desired this sword. Moreover, Your Majesty obtained it with much difficulty. So…" Eunuch Bao dared not finish his sentence. He did not know what the Emperor truly wanted, whether to keep the sword or to destroy it. What he did know was that his head could easily roll if Huang Fu disliked his answer.

he adds coldly. “I know,” I say nonchalantly. The knife presses against my thigh, hidden, stolen from the kitchen without Madison noticing. An attendant appears with menus, pouring expensive wine into glasses. “You didn’t have to use a blindfold,” I say, annoyed, taking a slow sip of the wine. “What’s the fun in that? I like you on edge, princess.” His voice stays cold. I roll my eyes. “Come on. Your brain was working the whole time, wasn’t it? Trying to figure out where you were.”