Eternal Reverence

Phoenix Unicorn Water Park was a rather famous residential area in the Azure River City.

Inside one of the courtyards, Wu Feiyan was having a conversation with Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo. Tong Qianshan was around too.

"Xixi, Zhuozhuo, don't you worry. With your aunt around, you will not have to suffer again." Wu Feiyan gave her promise.

"Thank you aunt." Wu Xi nodded with reddened eyes. She and Wu Zhuo were still children after all. They had experienced things that most adults wouldn't be able to accept.

"Not only your aunt, your uncle is here too." Tong Qianshan was doing his best to recover his image.

"Hmph!" Wu Feiyan let out a cold snort.

Outside the courtyard, there was a door knocking sound.

"Let me." Tong Qianshan stood up and walked over.

"Big Brother Baiwei, why are you here? Who is this?"

When Tong Qianshan opened the door, he saw Tong Baiwei and also an elder.

Tong Baiwei said, "Qianshan, no matter what happens later, don't get involved. This is decided by the clan."

After speaking, Tong Baiwei led the elder into the courtyard.

Tong Qianshan was rather confused as he closed the courtyard door.

Wu Feiyan and the others turned around and saw the elder. Wu Xi pointed at the elder and said with a trembling voice, "Aunt, he is Wu Chengkang's subordinate. He is surely here to bring us away."

"Wu Chengkang's subordinate?" Wu Feiyan's expression turned dark.

The elder was Wu Xinhai, he chuckled and said, "Young lady, young master, you are still members of the Wu Clan, please follow this old servant back!"

"We won't!" Wu Zhuo drew his sword and had a cold aura.

It was a pity that his cultivation was too weak and he was too young, no one bothered about him.

Wu Feiyan looked at Tong Baiwei. "Big Brother Baiwei, what is the meaning of this?"

Tong Baiwei replied with an expressionless face, "Our Tong Clan are friends with the Wu Clan. Wu Clan's matters aren't for us to meddle in. You should leave this matter, Feiyan."

Wu Feiyan's eyes turned red as she burst out with a murderous aura. She was going to fight with her life against whoever dared to take Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo today.

"Wu Xinhai, you old fool." The Barbaric Peak Great Emperor and his men rushed over after hearing the commotion and he shouted out with anger.

Tong Baiwei glared with his eyes and an invisible force suppressed the Barbaric Peak Great Emperor. It made the group unable to move or talk.

As Tong Heng's grandson, Tong Bai might only be able to control a portion of the array, but it was enough to suppress any great emperor.

Wu Xinhai let out a grim laughter. "Take this group back too. Use them as a warning to others."

At this moment, Tong Qianshan already knew what was happening.

"Big Brother Baiwei, Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo are my niece and nephew. Please spare them." Tong Qianshan stood in front of Wu Feiyan.

Tong Baiwei said, "Qianshan, I already told you earlier. This is the clan's decision, we cannot change it."

Tong Qianshan said anxiously, "I will speak with the clan, not today."

He had just said that he wouldn't allow Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo to suffer anymore, but was already proved otherwise now. How could he accept such circumstances? Furthermore, he didn't wish for Wu Feiyan to be sad.

"Qianshan, this matter doesn't involve you. Feiyan too, stand by the side."

Tong Baiwei didn't want to waste his time with them and suppressed them too.

"Hehe, young lady, young master, please follow me!"

Wu Xinhai let out a grim smile and walked towards Wu Xia and Wu Zhuo.

The two young children were trembling and felt helpless.

Wu Feiyan who was getting suppressed had enraged eyes that nearly burst out.

"The Wu Clan can really stretch their hands huh?"

Bang!

There was a burst of blood mist and Wu Xinhai instantly perished.

Li Fuchen slowly walked out from the backyard.

Tong Baiwei's eyes contracted. It was too fast. Li Fuchen's attack was fast like a spark, Tong Baiwei didn't even have time to protect Wu Xinhai.

Now that Wu Xinhai was dead, Tong Baiwei didn't know what to do. He couldn't possibly seize Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo himself and deliver them to Wu Clan right?

"Do you know that Azure River City forbids killing?" Tong Baiwei asked in a heavy tone.

It didn't matter how this situation was going to develop. Li Fuchen killed someone in the Azure River City and had violated a law.

"So what if I killed?"

Li Fuchen silently took out a jade talisman.

"Arrogance."

Tong Baiwei waved his hand. Heaven and earth power surged and a horrific array power suppressed Li Fuchen.

Tong Heng was the Azure River City Lord and was everyone's senior. If he came over, it would be seen as him bullying the young. It was different if it was Tong Baiwei. Furthermore, Tong Heng felt there wasn't a difference if he or Tong Baiwei came. The class 9 low-tier array could restrain a low-level saint. Even if Tong Baiwei could only control a small portion of the array, it was more than enough to suppress a great emperor.

Bang Boom!

However, Tong Heng and Tong Baiwei underestimated Li Fuchen's strength. When facing the incomplete class 9 low-tier array, Li Fuchen circulated the Hand of Star's qi power and burst out with terrifying gravity law. The array power distorted and collapsed.

"Go!"

Li Fuchen waved his hand, pulling Wu Xi, Wu Zhuo, Barbaric Peak Great Emperor, and the others over. Subsequently, Li Fuchen crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

Swish!

After a blinding radiance, Li Fuchen and the others vanished without a trace.

"Quasi-class 9 ten thousand miles teleportation talisman?"

Tong Baiwei's expression was extremely gloomy.

Teleportation talismans had classes, then it was further broken down by teleportation distance.

A quasi-class 9 teleportation talisman should be able to rip through a class 9 low-tier array, but Tong Baiwei wasn't able to control the array completely. Moreover, Li Fuchen was too powerful and was actually able to repel the array power.

…

In a wilderness a few thousand miles away from the Azure River City, a ray of light descended. Li Fuchen's group appeared from the light.

The ten thousand miles teleportation talisman could only teleport ten thousand miles. The Saint Spirit Continent might have the void storm, but the chances to encounter a void storm within ten thousand miles was too low and nearly negligible. Of course, no one would create a teleportation talisman that could only teleport ten thousand miles. It would be too wasteful.

"It's fortunate that I obtain a quasi-class 9 ten thousand miles teleportation talisman on the Flying Silver Island." Li Fuchen silently rejoiced.

This teleportation talisman was one of his prizes of war.

"We cannot stay in the Azure River City anymore. The Tong Clan and Wu Clan have obviously come to an agreement." Li Fuchen stated.

The Barbaric Peak Great Emperor nodded. "I should have thought of this. The Tong Clan places more importance on the Wu Clan and not a specific member of the Wu Clan."

"What about aunt?" Wu Xi asked worriedly.

The Barbaric Peak Great Emperor replied, "Your aunt is a member of the Tong Clan. She should be fine."

Letting out a sigh, Li Fuchen looked at Wu Zhuo and said, "You have the 9-star sword dao bone frame and have outstanding innate talent. My sword dao does have some level of achievement. I wonder if you are willing to take me as your master."

If Wu Zhuo wasn't willing, then Li Fuchen would make proper arrangements for them before leaving.

Of course, if Wu Zhuo was willing, Li Fuchen would bring him along.

"Young Master Wu Zhuo, hurry up and accept." The Barbaric Peak Great Emperor was overjoyed.

Wu Zhuo might have the 9-star sword dao bone frame and was destined to become a saint in the future, but that would be at least dozens of years or a century later.

Right now, Li Fuchen's sword dao achievements were way beyond Wu Zhuo.

"Disciple Wu Zhuo is willing."

The Barbaric Peak Great Emperor didn't have to say it, as Wu Zhuo already knew that this was a rare opportunity. He quickly knelt down and bowed as a disciple.

He might only be 7 years old, but his innate sensitivity towards sword dao allowed him to have a deep impression when he saw the duel between Li Fuchen and the Sword Rain Great Emperor.

"Mm." Li Fuchen nodded with a smile.

"Master, what about my elder sister?" Wu Zhuo looked at Wu Xi as he didn't wish to part with his elder sister.

Li Fuchen said, "Wu Xi, are you willing to become my nominal disciple?"

"Disciple Wu Xi is willing." Wu Xi was overjoyed.

Although she was only a nominal disciple, she was already satisfied if she could stay together with her younger brother.

"Alright, you shall follow me from now."

Wu Xi's aptitude might be a little inferior, but she was still an 8-star bone frame. It was fine for her to be a nominal disciple.

With the peak-grade airship, Li Fuchen and the group were already far away from the Azure River City. They were flying deep into the Saint Spirit Continent.

…

Azure River City, city lord residence…

Tong Heng didn't have a great expression.

If he knew that Tong Baiwei was going to fail, he would rather suffer the reputation loss of bullying a junior and suppress Li Fuchen.

"They must still be near." Tong Baiwei said.

Tong Heng said, "So what if we can catch up to them? Even the Sword Rain Great Emperor isn't a match. Who is competent enough in my Tong Clan?"

The Tong Clan didn't have any experts in the top 100 of the Great Emperor Rankings. There was only a top 200 expert.

Moreover, that expert wasn't in the Azure River City.

"What should we do?"

Tong Baiwei wasn't willing to accept this, after all, Li Fuchen slipped away from his hands.

Tong Heng said, "Leave this matter to the Wu Clan. They should have a method to trace them."

Once outside of the city, individual strength was the most important, otherwise, nothing was up for discussion.

…

Inside the silver airship's cultivation room.

Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo stood inside.

Li Fuchen asked the duo, "What sword arts have you cultivated, perform them for me to see "

Li Fuchen wanted to see their innate talent in sword dao.

"I shall do it first."

Wu Xi performed a rather graceful sword art.

Li Fuchen nodded. The Wu Clan was indeed a swordsmen clan. Such sword dao talent was truly rare and praiseworthy.

Next was Wu Zhuo.

Li Fuchen was surprised by Wu Zhuo's sword dao talent. He had never seen anyone with such a great sword dao talent.

The 9-star sword dao bone frame wasn't just for show and was truly rare in the world.

"Sword dao is a posterior dao. Everyone's sword dao is different, but the sword dao has to comply with the heaven dao. Therefore, all sword dao will converge into one. Both your sword dao talents are good. But just because your sword dao talents are good, therefore you have to build a firm foundation. The foundation will be useful to you in the future."

Li Fuchen didn't know if he could teach his disciples well, but he knew that foundation was of utmost importance. The duo might have cultivated several sword arts, but their foundations were still lacking.

Li Fuchen took out a few hundred manuals. They were all yellow class low-tier sword art manuals. Li Fuchen spent the entire night writing them.

"I want both of you to learn all these sword arts and they must be proficient. I will test you." Li Fuchen stated.

"Yes master."

Wu Xi and Wu Zhuo nodded as they were brimming with motivation.

Time passed by quickly.

The siblings were learning the yellow class low-tier sword arts, while Li Fuchen studied his Primary Extreme Sword Art.

As compared to his body refinement, his sword dao was far inferior.

The Primary Extreme Sword Art would be his greatest creation with his sword dao foundation. Once it was created, it wouldn't be inferior to the Void Heaven Sword World.