Chapter 10: The Power of Divine Artifacts

Had I known that the other party possessed a divine artifact, even if I had given Wei Lao another ounce of courage, he would not have dared to seize it by trickery. However, the key issue is that the fluctuations of this sword are rather obscure; if it were not for my cultivation of fire attribute battle energy, I fear I would not even be able to sense the fire attribute magic crystal on it.

"What do you want to do? I will give you money; I have plenty of money." Wu Huang's teeth chattered, and his face turned pale

In fact, Long Yuntian could have easily severed Wei Lao's head with a single sword strike; however, these ruffians had just been clamoring to break his arms. Thus, driven by his malicious sense of humor, Long Yuntian merely severed Wei Lao's right hand that held the knife

"Five thousand city defense troops?" Long Yuntian laughed exaggeratedly, "You scared me! I thought it was five thousand city management officers; in that case, I would have been a bit apprehensive." After saying this, he exaggeratedly patted his own chest, looking quite frightened.

A brilliant sword light shot up into the sky, intersecting with Old Wei's Flame Blade in mid-air. The imagined sound of metal clashing did not occur; as the Crimson Flame Sword struck the Flame Blade, there was only a crisp sound. Long Yuntian merely felt a slight obstruction, and then the Crimson Flame Sword continued its forward strike, revealing Old Wei's face filled with despair and shock.

This is truly a divine artifact. My Flame Blade is forged from black iron, and it is impossible for any weapon other than the divine artifact from www.hetushu.com to sever it with a single strike.

Urban management? Wu Huang was taken aback. Could this be an existence even more elite than the city defense army? Could it be a unit within the imperial guards?

The divine weapon, it seems that only General Long's Scarlet Flame Sword belongs to the entire Zhuque Empire, Wei thought to himself

"Of course, we must follow him." Wu Huang, drenched in cold sweat, looked resentfully at Long Yuntian's back and said, "I want to see who is so arrogant as to disregard the Wu family. I have said that I will annihilate his entire family, and I will definitely do so."

The soldier leader gave a signal, and two lightly injured city defense soldiers followed behind Long Yuntian, hanging their arms loosely.

A buddy just wants others to know that this young master is someone who will retaliate for even the slightest grievance. Long Yuntian proudly tossed his head and said: "So what if someone is a second-generation official? Is being a second-generation official really that impressive? Even the Minister of War, Wu Ruiyuan, this young master will not hesitate to take down."

Old Wei covered his severed arm with one hand, while incredulously staring at the sword in Long Yuntian's hand, his eyes filled with shock and despair, even neglecting the pain from his severed arm.

"Young master, why did you kick me?" the soldier leader asked submissively

They can indeed get a little closer, but do they dare to? The lessons from the past are right before our eyes; haven't we seen that even Old Wei has already collapsed on the ground

In that case, I can only find a reason for myself not to intervene in protecting the master, and fainting becomes a natural and logical outcome. After all, he has just broken an arm, and no one would suspect him.

How is this possible? The onlookers were left in shock, their eyes wide with disbelief, and even Long Yuntian looked incredulously at the Chiyan Sword in his hand

It is impossible to conceal the fact that Long Dasha is an idiot from the Wu family, who are also court officials. For a considerable period, the relationship between the Wu family and the Wen family has been extremely close, and it is even more unlikely for the offspring of the Long family to obtain the Long family's heirloom sword, the Chiyan Sword, which is the token of the family heads of the Long family throughout generations.

It is now impossible for me to have the ability to stop the other party, especially since I am aware of the divine artifact in their possession, and I do not dare to intervene any further

How is the quality of Old Wei's Flame Blade? Everyone could judge its worth from the intense heat that rushed towards them; it was undoubtedly a magical weapon that was priceless and hard to come by. Yet, unexpectedly, it was severed by the opponent's sword. How could this be possible?

However, seeing Long Yuntian laughing maliciously, he still felt afraid. He turned to run, but his legs felt as if they were filled with lead, rendering him unable to move.

"You, don't come over to https://www.hetushu.com. " Wu Huang's face also turned pale with fear as he looked at Long Yuntian, his expression fierce yet weak, threatening: "My father is Wu Ruiyuan, be careful or I will annihilate your entire family"

Well, of course, when saying this, Long Dasha selectively ignored the fact that he himself is currently the most prominent second-generation official in the Zhuque Empire

"Young Master, please give your orders." The soldier leader approached with a relaxed demeanor, wearing a flattering expression.

The flame knife broke in half, with the front half of the blade falling to the ground with a 'clink', and at the same time, Wei Lao's bloody right arm also fell to the ground

Long Yuntian shrugged his shoulders and disdainfully said: "What’s the big deal? It’s just that I broke your two arms, isn’t it? No need to make a fuss!"

Of course, these words can only be slandered in one's heart; even if he had the courage, he would not dare to speak them out loud

After speaking, he kicked a few more times with a loud thud.

What quality should the sword in the other party's hand possess? A divine weapon? The crowd couldn't help but murmur in their hearts

The scene was suddenly filled with a flurry of loud clattering and striking sounds

Certainly, Old Wei had no doubts about whether Long Yuntian had any connection with the Long family, nor did he suspect that the sword in Long Yuntian's hand was the Chiyan Sword

I don't want to do anything, I just plan to break your arm. Just now, you instructed those guys to take one of my arms. I am quite good at talking to *books*. " Long Yuntian chuckled, gripping Wu Huang's arms tightly, applying force to his own arms.

"Young Master, do you think we should send someone to follow him?" the soldier leader murmured as he approached the pale-faced Wu Huang, "This guy is too arrogant."

Your father may be the emperor, but it is of no consequence. Long Yuntian scoffed disdainfully, no wonder he dares to seize wealth by any means; it turns out he is the offspring of a government official

You, come here. Wu Huang would turn his attention and instruct the leader of the soldiers.

Elder Wei himself cultivates fire attribute battle energy, and when combined with the fire attribute flame blade, its power instantly increases dramatically. The blade seems to be burning, and the air distorts under the scorching flames.

The threat has failed, and now it has been changed to inducement

Next came the sound resembling the crackling of firecrackers, accompanied by Wu Huang's screams akin to those of a pig being slaughtered

Seeing Long Yuntian turn towards Wu Huang with ill intentions, Old Wei wisely chose to faint on the ground

Only extraordinary masters can possess divine artifacts. Not to mention a mere Minister of War, even the current emperor of the Zhu family would not dare to provoke them lightly. Of course, if one could kill and seize treasures without anyone noticing, that would be a different matter

This sword is rather sharp, isn't it

Aren't you all clamoring to break my arm? I shall sever your arms instead. I am magnanimous and fair-minded, practicing an eye for an eye, never taking more than my due, and never bullying others, someone thought to themselves

"Damn it, young master, where were you when I just got beaten up?" Wu Huang roared, "Why didn't you stop them for me?"

"By the way, kid, what did you just say? You want to wipe out my entire family?" Just as Long Yuntian was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head as if recalling something. "Kid, I will be waiting for you at home. You and your city defense army must not let me down. If you don't come looking for me, I will certainly be interested in finding you." With that, Long Yuntian swaggered away.

"My father is the Minister of War. If you offend me, I can send five thousand city defense troops to kill your entire family," Wu Huang threatened with a pale face. This time, he wisely revealed his father's official position and power.

"You brat, prepare to die!" With a furious shout, Wei Lao gripped the knife handle tightly and struck down with force

However, Long Yuntian did not hold back his words: "Who is Wu Ruiyuan? Is he the one selling tofu? The one bathing next door? Or the one soliciting customers at the entrance of the brothel?"

I want to stop him, but can I really do it? This person feels quite wronged as well; you have provoked him to be rather stubborn. Haven't you seen how Old Wei carelessly lost an arm?

Long Yuntian drew his sword, and the fire attribute battle energy merged into the Chiyan Sword in his hand, instantly causing waves of red light to flash across the Chiyan Sword