Volume 9 Chapter 125 May You and Their Sword Never Lose Their Edge

Not a drop of blood fell from Luo Ming’s sword. Instead, they resembled crimson snakes slithering along to the dragon design on the blade and then stopped, dying two-fifths of it red. As if the dragon was enraged enough to spit energy, a red sleeve of energy ran up along the blood, vibrating ever so slightly as though it was asking for more blood. His opposition felt as though their blood was collected in their head, waiting for the sword to harvest.

“What a sinister sword.” Venerable Mianhua had his brows locked tight.

“You misunderstand,” Luo Ming casually amended, still showing obsession with his sword through his gaze. “It is not sinister at all. Its name is Purple Forbidden Enclosure Dragon Slayer, a product of this one’s blood, sweat and tears. Henceforward, it shall be the sword of swords.”

“Is he possessed or something? Even if he’s changed paths and forgotten our ancestors’ teachings, he couldn’t have changed his character, too, could he? He doesn’t talk like that.”

Like Luo Yan, Shen Yiren had a strong suspicion that the sword was influencing Luo Ming to a degree, so she honed in on where the doors of the smithing workshop used to stand: “Poison King, show yourself if you’re not a coward! Get the hell out here right now!”

Poison King was expecting to find out whether the legends surrounding the sword were true, not to be named. Nonetheless, he sneered to himself as he responded, “Mind your manners, girl. This old one is old enough to be your grandfather’s dad. Who are you to criticise him?”

Having achieved her goal - to confirm Poison King’s presence - Shen Yiren turned back to Luo Ming: “Luo Ming, explain the sword.”

“Hohoho, they spent years searching for rare metals, mountains of money and sought the aid of Evil Spirits from Beijiang to forge the divine sword - Purple Forbidden Enclosure Dragon Slayer. The sword core comes from a real dragon, but it’s been contaminated in corrupt qi for tw