《Reincarnated As the Strongest Ancestor With a System》9. From The Sword-Hearted Great Emperor
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The Holy Sword Emperor looked intimidated by his words.
He gritted his teeth before replying, "Are you sure you can unleash a dozen moves at full power?"
"Why not? Do I look like an old man who has no strength anymore?" Qin Yuan answered with a question.
Using his full power was indeed dangerous for him as it could also drain his lifespan.
But he can buy it again from the System.
And he had nothing to lose because of the missions the System gave him.
Looking at the list of missions that appeared, his smile grew wider.
[Wound the Holy Sword Emperor, you will get 500 Karma Points and 250 Charm Points.]
[The mission will stop after ten times.]
[Kill or capture the Holy Sword Emperor, you will get 10,000 Karma Points and 5000 Charm Points.]
[Kill or capture the Purple Ocean Dragon, you will get 2,000 Karma Points and 1,000 Charm Points.]
[Kill or capture the Directionless Monk, you will get 2,000 Karma Points and 1,000 Charm Points.]
[Kill or capture the Smoke Ancestor, you will get 5,000 Karma Points and 2,500 Charm Points.]
The Holy Sword Emperor thought his smile was because he was contemplating a plan to capture him. He took another step back and took a deep breath.
"Eternal Star, we can stop as long as you return my granddaughter and my two generals," he said.
"Hahaha that's ridiculous." Qin Yuan laughed. "Do you think you have the qualifications to say that? Oh, I remember you got something from the Immortal Ghost Cave, give it to me, I will return them to you."
Qin Yuan only said that casually because someone had said it to him. What it was, he wasn't sure either. But somehow the Holy Sword Emperor's expression became extremely cold.
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"Good, Eternal Star, then let me see your strength, please show the world whether you still deserve to be feared."
Bang Bang bang...
The nine swords behind him immediately emitted golden light.
The sky was torn apart while the stars disappeared. They released a shockwave that cracked the Thousand Stars Continent slightly.
Qin Hu, Qin Lei, the Purple Ocean Dragon, the Directionless Monk, they were all pushed quite far away by the shockwave. Only Su Mei and the Smoke Ancestor were able to remain in place.
“Too strong, it might be difficult to find an opponent equal to him in the ninth stage,” said the people watching.
In the eyes of most people, the power of the Holy Sword Emperor was a supreme power that could destroy anything, invincible anywhere.
However, Qin Yuan only smiled as he looked at his nine Divinities.
"Nine Divinities, or 99 integrated Saint Fruits, they are strong, almost reaching the peak. But for me who is at the peak, everything remains at the bottom."
Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...
One by one, his Saint Fruits jumped out, every single one that came out creating explosions in all locations as if the sky was collapsing.
When they all appeared, Qin Yuan's eyes flashed a white light, they seemed to be able to illuminate and see every secret of the world.
He waved his hand to the sky. The sky that had become day due to the light of the Holy Sword Emperor's Divinities became night again. And this time it was a night where the stars were like grains of beach sand, they covered the sky so it disappeared.
The Holy Sword Emperor's face immediately twitched. In an instant, he began to look doubtful.
"What? Are you here just for show?" Qin Yuan asked as he appeared in front of him.
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Hastily, the Holy Sword Emperor slashed his two swords at him, they were filled with golden light.
However, he only responded by sending out his fist.
Bang...
The two swords were nearly knocked out of the Holy Sword Emperor's hands while he himself was flung thousands of kilometers back.
His hand that was holding the hilt of the sword was even torn apart.
Ding
[You hurt the Holy Sword Emperor once, you gain 500 Karma Points and 250 Charm Points.]
{Karma Points: 970}
{Charm Points: 10,300}
Ding
[You can unlock all your memories with 500 Karma Points.]
"Oh..." The last message piqued Qin Yuan's interest, but he decided to put it off for now.
He then appeared again in front of the Holy Sword Emperor and sent his fist out again.
This time, he dodged in a way through space-time, appearing far away from the Thousand Stars Continent.
Qin Yuan didn't chase after him because he still didn't look like he wanted to run away. He turned his gaze away from her to glance at the Directionless Monk and the Purple Ocean Dragon.
Both of them shivered as soon as they received his gaze.
“Holy Sword, quickly do that…” The Purple Ocean Dragon shouted.
The Holy Sword Emperor took a deep breath.
His chest suddenly glowed, causing his clothes to tear. A sword symbol appeared on his chest, it buzzed, as if summoning all the swords.
And at this time, swords suddenly came from various directions, from the Thousand Stars Continent and other continents throughout the Star Territory. They can't be counted with numbers anymore because there are too many.
"Damn my sword, give me back my sword?" Many screamed at the loss of their swords, including the weaker Ancestors.
"What exactly is this technique, how can it summon all the swords in the Star Territory?" People wonder.
Those who don't use swords are grateful that they haven't lost their weapons.
"System, give me information about the technique and use my remaining Karma Points for my lifespan," Qin Yuan said at the same time.
This time, he was really serious.
[Order accepted.]
[Your 5 Karma Points are used to unlock information about the technique the Holy Sword Emperor uses.]
[Your 965 Karma Points are used for your lifespan, they are equivalent to 65 days of lifespan.]
{Karma Points: 0}
{Age: 95 Days before death}
...
Qin Yuan took a deep breath while his eyes became extremely cold.
He looked west. In a low voice he said, “Sword-Hearted Great Emperor, do you also intend to become my enemy?”
No one could hear the voice, but it pierced through spacetime, reaching the Sword Continent.
Right after that, Qin Yuan received a response from a strange voice, not sounding like a male or female voice, but like the hum of a sword.
"This is only my reward for his contribution to the way of the sword... I have no business with you. But it's fine if you think I'm targeting you."
Qin Yuan, "..."
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