Legend of the Great Sage

use you trouble? If that’s the case, I’ll take my leave right now!” Lei Lie’s pale face reddened.

“Lei Lie, have you ever committed any evil deeds?”

“I began practising the blade at the age of three without ever missing a day, so how could I ever get the opportunity to do anything evil? Even when it comes to my father, that’s all slander from others…”

“I don’t care what kind of person your father is.
Just understanding you is enough.
From today onwards, you are a member of my World’s society!”

“Yes!”

“However, it’s inconvenient for me to take on any disciples.
You’re not suited to use the sword either, so set the blade aside and switch over to the sword from now on!”

Li Qingshan swung his hand in a dramatic manner.
The two protectors exchanged glances and nodded.
Just like that, he could hide the identity of the son of the Demon Lord of Seven Slaughters.
Even if his identity was exposed, he could say he had changed his ways by joining the society, which would not damage the reputation of the World’s society.

That was not what Li Qingshan had been thinking about at all.
He had never taken the Demon Lord of Seven Slaughters seriously.
He had just managed to see through Lei Lie’s foundations with his insight.

The sword was believed to be superior in the world, viewed as the gentlemen of all weapons, while blades would even be used by regular farmers to cut down firewood and cut up meat.
It did not require a lot of practice.
All this time, only the path of the sword existed.
There was no so-called path of the blade.
At most, it was just bladesmanship.

The blade never had a path.
There was nothing honourable about it either.
However, in the Asura realm, the blade held an extremely great status.
If weapons were said to be created for the sake of slaughter, then blades were the embodiment of the limit of this killing intent, except it made them difficult to wield.
They were almost mediocre due to their simplicity, such that it was difficult to unleash their specialty.
As a result, there actually were not a lot of asura that wielded blades.

Blades were the courage of all weapons.
Li Qingshan’s initial comprehension had come from the blade too.

“What!” Lei Lie was both surprised and furious.
He had basically begun practising the blade from the moment he was born, swinging it thousands of times each day, yet someone actually told him that he was not suited to use the blade today.

“You are filled with hatred, such that the blade controls you.
If you continue like this, you’ll only end up becoming a madman.”

“He’s right.
If you don’t believe him, you’re welcome to leave this blade for a period of time and the killing intent within you will naturally disperse.
Not everyone is as battle-hungry and bloodthirsty as him.” Gu Yanying rode over on her horse.
Even with her silver hawk mask, her voice brought warmth to those who heard it.

Li Qingshan licked his lips and grinned, “Sometimes, I really do want to know how it feels to cut you down in a single stroke.”

“Others all swing their swords to cut through their emotions.
What’re you wielding the blade for?” Gu Yanying made fun of him.

“Haha, swords cut through emotions and blades cut down people.
The effect’s basically the same.”

Lei Lie tightened his grip around the hilt as his expression changed in uncertainty.

At this moment, there was a swish and the crows all flew up in alarm and cried out.

Li Qingshan suddenly hunched over with his fingers splayed out, like a wild beast that had sensed danger.

However, a lazy yawn rang out from behind him and a child walked out.
His face bore a sense of deprivation and depression that conflicted with his age.
He glanced at Li Qingshan, “Thanks for the sleepy bug.
I slept so deeply.
Uhh, where is this place?”

“Xiaoming!?”

Li Qingshan was surprised, because this child of a god with a clueless identity had become even younger.
He seemed only three or four years old, while his aura had declined to below the first heavenly tribulation too.
However, he had no idea how he had emerged from the Asura Field that was sealed up by the world.

Rāhu Xiaoming gazed at the stars with his hands on his hips, as if he managed to tell this was a miniature world.
He said in disdain, “You sure have regressed.”

“You sure are shameless to say that to me,” Li Qingshan laughed.
He thought of something, “You’ve only thanked me verbally.
Do you have any gifts of thanks?”

“Here, it insisted on me bringing it out.”

With a wave of his hand, a huge, flagrant blade was planted in the ground right in front of Li Qingshan.
It was the Frenzy Flower Blade of Path’s End!