Martial Hero Rebirth

The young man was sickly pale, he put on poorly fitting rags, but his eyes remained deep and did not tolerate any doubts. It was clear at first glance that this man was difficult..

“This is the Sword God?”

“Look how badly he suffered. Poor thing.”

“Stupid, he's been fighting the Supreme Master for a week now! No other first-class expert would have lasted even a minute!”

“How unlucky he was. Meet such a monster, what can you do here??”

“The greatest talent of the righteous path will perish in our outback, among these desert mountains? Well how can it be?..”

People sighed in disappointment and shook their heads.

Of course, before them was the devil of vicious cults, but would such a great man waste his time on them, little insects? Moreover, this cold-blooded and wise man was not famous for his love of bloody feasts.

So everyone retreated, but continued to watch the last seconds of the greatest genius in history..

“None of those whom I decided to kill have ever survived. Sword God, I will miss you. There has never been such a chase in my life. Your talent also deserves respect - I admit this, although I hate you so much that I would gladly tear you apart with my teeth. Stand still and your death will be quick.”

“Maybe we can talk like adults?” Lin Yi smiled.

“You have no right to talk to me.”

“It's a pity.”

He suddenly removed the sword sheath and rushed away.

During this time, he managed to restore some of the strength in the third meridian and all of it poured into his legs to make another leap hundreds of meters at once.

“Try to catch up if you really want to kill! I won't give up until my last breath!”

The Dragon King snorted and grinned..

“Fool! How much longer are you going to torture yourself before you die? There is no place in the whole world where you can escape. No one can tear themselves away from the palm of the king!”

With a slight movement of his feet, he crossed tens of meters, folded his hands behind his back in flight, and continued his leisurely pursuit..

It seemed as if he was moving slowly, but not even three seconds had passed before they both disappeared.

People looked at each other warily.

“Can the Sword God survive??”

“I hope he succeeds.”

“Yes, what kind? Take off your hats, gentlemen. It seems we've seen the last of this hero..”

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The news that Lin Yi was spotted in a small town in the south immediately reached all corners of the world..

“There's news, people! Hao Tian shouted as he ran into the lord's courtyard with a joyful smile. “News about big brother!”

“He's alive?!”

“Where is he?!”

Linghu Feng and the others immediately rose to their feet..

“Recently, the older brother was seen in a small settlement far to the south. The purple creature was also there, the chase continues. But... in general, they say that my brother was in very bad condition. Badly wounded and weak.” ȐÂ𐌽ỗＢЁṤ

The joy immediately left everyone's faces.

Linghu Feng slammed his fist on the table and said:

“He was seriously wounded seven days ago. Believe in him, people.!”

Everyone nodded uncertainly.

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“Young miss, I just received news that the Sword God was seen in a small city far to the south. It only took a minute before the Purple Dragon King continued his pursuit. Where he is now is unknown, but they say that Lin Yi was... very... seriously wounded.”

Wang Yuluo silently waved her hand, shooing away the servant, and raised her gaze to the sky in the south.

“Young Master Lin, you must survive... I pray you...”

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“Sister, sister!” Mu Ziyan rushed into the room. “Have you heard it yet?! Tench seen in the south! They say he was seriously wounded, but he was wounded, most importantly he was alive!”

Huang Yiting pressed her hand to her chest and asked quietly:

“Ziyan, do you believe that he will be able to escape from the Dragon King??”

He grew gloomy and sighed:

“I understand how difficult it is for him. And I'm terribly sorry that I can't help. But he managed to hold out for seven days. You have to believe that he will survive.”

Yiting nodded without any emotion and said with hatred:

“Purple Dragon King and Shaolin...one day I will kill both of their cults.”

“You won’t be alone!” chuckled Ziyan.

“Hope. Practice martial arts if you want to help..”

He nodded seriously, clenched his fists, and said:

“I understand. Brother Lin saved my life. You know, before everything somehow worked out for me on its own, I never had to work hard. Even when he was on the verge of death, he suddenly appeared and saved us. But now everything has changed. If only I were the supreme expert, I wouldn't have to watch my elder brother get killed. There was nothing I could do... Once I knew how this would end, I would return to the islands and train alone until I became a supreme expert. I swear!”

Yiting nodded, although there was no emotion in her eyes.

“Yes. It's a good plan," she said indifferently..

“Yeah!”

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Three more days passed. At an altitude of several kilometers, among mountain ranges and sharp cliffs, a man walked, dragging his leg behind him..

He was pale, bloody, and covered in dirt - like a beggar in a rainy autumn. Only his eyes expressed determination and will, which cannot be found in any poor person..

Beneath all the dirt, pain, and blood... lurked the Sword God.

Three days ago, the Dragon King caught up with him at the tea shop. Then he immediately used all the inner strength he had managed to accumulate to break away from him.

And although he succeeded, it was not for long.

In every shadow he imagined an enemy. He could attack at any moment. Find yourself behind each of the boulders. Come out from behind any tree.

Because all this time he was catching up. While his wounds worsened, while he fell into the mud from fatigue, and fell asleep on the move, clutched his empty stomach, and drank water from puddles, the inevitable enemy was catching up.

Slowly. Calmly. Sometimes he appeared on the horizon and just walked. Sometimes he watched from afar and suddenly disappeared. He did everything to prevent the Sword God from reaching the righteous sects..

Throughout the three days of the chase, Lin Yi took every opportunity to regain his inner strength, but how? Linbo's set of Moves gave incredible speed, and there was an equally great price for this: the amount of energy that this technique consumed.

Therefore, he barely had enough strength to maintain life. He only had two internal meridians left, and they were the last, thanks to which he was still alive and could continue to climb the mountain.

Rise... and rise...

Until I came to the edge of the world.

White clouds floated everywhere as far as the eye could look..

He climbed a cliff as high as Huashan. And there was no other way down from it except the one along which he climbed.

Lin Yi chuckled with a wry smile. Yes, that's all.

A loud, approaching step was heard behind.

Turning back with difficulty, he saw the Dragon King a few steps away from him.

“Well, that’s all?” Han Lenxuan grinned. “Nowhere to run, huh? Haven't you learned to fly yet, Sword God? Ten days of chase... I have to give you credit, if I were you, perhaps I would have given up already.”

Standing next to him and looking down from the cliff, he said:

“Yes, neither on earth nor in the sky, you have nowhere to run. This is the end of your journey.”

Lin Yi did not listen to him. He also looked down one last time and raised his sword.

“Ha ha ha, what a stubborn boy! You fight until the very end!”

But instead of respect, he felt contempt. The honest thing to do would be to accept death rather than believe in some miracle.

He raised his palm to strike... and at that moment, a terrifying aura poured out from the Sword God's blade.

Everything around was covered in darkness, the white clouds turned into impenetrable clouds, the top of the mountain into the sharpest peak of a spear, the sky above them fell into a bottomless abyss.

With terrible pain, the inner strength that supported the bodies spread through the muscles to fill them with power for the last time..

The skin burst, unable to withstand such power, and blood began to flow. The muscles began to tear, fiber by fiber..

The deadly Chain of the Three Heavenly Swords fell upon the entire world.

The Dragon King suddenly became serious. Before the monstrous, invincible blade, how pitiful, how small and insignificant he was!

But the shock lasted only a moment before he laughed and took the blow with his own face..

The Sword God's most powerful attack, capable of cutting apart the entire world, failed to cope with the bones of a common man.

Lin Yi's eyes showed regret. But, gritting his teeth and clenching his will into a fist, he said:

“If I survive, you will die! Know this, Dragon King. And wait.”

And suddenly he jumped backwards into the boundless clouds.

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