The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

"Actually, dying like this isn't so bad."

Chu Yunxiu suddenly made a dangerous statement.

"At least we didn't die alone; instead, we lit the way for those who came after us."

Ye Xiu sat up and said to Chu Yunxiu:

"No, if we fall here, it will only mean one thing: creating a huge problem for those who come after us that we cannot solve. So, we cannot lose."

Ye Xiu glanced again at Mo Qian, who was unleashing a barrage of attacks.

"I think Lao Mo thinks so too. Lao Mo won't allow himself to fail here."

Mo Qian's sword is his answer. The sword of a sword immortal never backs down because of who the opponent is or how powerful the opponent is. The sword immortal's sword is only wielded for victory.

"Why, why doesn't he get tired? Doesn't he want to stop and rest?"

As the skeleton mage watched his jade armor slowly diminish, he finally began to panic. The jade armor was composed of countless jade pieces with extremely high defensive power, and each piece was alive and could regenerate on its own.

However, if someone like Mo Qian doesn't even give you a chance to recover, then the jade tablet's ability will crumble on its own.

Unfortunately, it's highly unlikely that Ye Xiu and his team will discover this ability, because the Skeleton Mage has no chance left.

"Shatter, this final reality!"

Mo Qian shouted, releasing all the pent-up frustration he had accumulated, and with a final sword strike to the throat, shattered the last piece of jade.

The jade burial suit has been shattered!
"Go ahead and be arrogant, why don't you stop being so arrogant?"

Ye Xiu watched with a smile as the skeleton mage was brutally beaten by Mo Qian. Even when he had the Golden Jade Robe, he was always brutally beaten by Mo Qian. Now that the Golden Jade Robe had been shattered, how could he not be brutally beaten?
He couldn't avoid getting beaten up even if he wanted to.

"Well done, old Mexican!"

Ye Xiu felt increasingly relieved as he watched. He had long been annoyed by this skeleton mage, but perhaps what Ye Xiu didn't see was that Mo Qian's health was about to run out.

"Zhang Xinjie!"

Chu Yunxiu was the first to notice this and quickly called out to Zhang Xinjie. Zhang Xinjie immediately used his healing skill, but it was to no avail, and Mo Qian's health did not change at all.

"How could this be! What happened?!"

"Because he is not dead yet, the skeleton mage's flying sword contains a curse effect, and those hit by it cannot be healed."

Han Wenqing saw it more clearly than anyone else: whether it was General Jian's flying sword or the Skeleton Mage's flying sword, they both had a curse effect and absolutely could not be hit. If they were hit, there was only one way: to remove the curse effect by killing the owner of the flying sword.

"But can Mo Qian still do it with his current health?"

"We can only trust Lao Mo."

When Mo Qian's health bar was down to its last sliver, he thrust his sword into the skeleton mage's arms.

"Go to hell, and you will find your peace."

Mo Qian succeeded, but his health was almost depleted. With his last bit of strength, he swallowed a health potion and collapsed.

Mo Qian didn't know if the blood-purifying medicine had worked. Right now, all he wanted was to get a good night's sleep. He had already put all his energy into this battle over the next few days.

"Old Mexican!!!"

"Mo Qian!!!"

"Don't die, don't die! We've already succeeded! No!" Chu Yunxiu cried as she watched Mo Qian slowly dissipate, thinking that Mo Qian was about to ascend to immortality.

"No, Yunxiu, look closely. This is the path to the next level. Old Mo was absorbed because he defeated the boss."

Ye Xiu initially wanted to cry, thinking that Mo Qian was really going to die, but then he realized something was wrong.

Ye Xiu knew that people who died here would simply turn into fragments and dissipate, unlike Mo Qian who was being sucked into the gate bit by bit.

"Huh? Really?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunxiu looked at Ye Xiu with teary eyes, hoping he could give her a positive answer.

"pretty close."

Ye Xiu nodded affirmatively.

The announcement came on, and those guarding the boss's gate could finally relax.

[Congratulations to Han Wenqing, Ye Xiu, Mo Qian, Chu Yunxiu, and Zhang Xinjie for successfully defeating the boss on the first floor. The second floor is now open. The teleportation point is in the center of the first floor. Please proceed to the second floor as soon as possible.]

"I knew they could do it!" Huang Shaotian shouted excitedly as he watched the broadcast from outside.

Yu Wenzhou seemed to be deep in thought. He knew how long they had been waiting outside; it had been almost a whole day. Yu Wenzhou had thought they had already failed.

"Don't be too happy yet. Let's wait until they come out. I estimate that this battle will not be so simple."

Yu Wenzhou had even prepared himself for the loss.

But Yu Wenzhou was still shocked when he saw the four people walk out.

"Mo Qian? Where's Mo Qian? You didn't leave Old Mo inside, did you? Haha, no way."

Huang Shaotian stared blankly as the four people emerged, covered in wounds. Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing collapsed the moment they came out, and Han Wenqing's legs were still twitching uncontrollably.

"No, don't worry, Mo Qianxian has been teleported to the second floor. He will be waiting for us there."

Chu Yunxiu looked at everyone's gazes and said nervously.

"Xiuxiu!"

Mu Cheng threw herself into Chu Yunxiu's arms. In this battle, only two people might be able to walk out standing: Chu Yunxiu and Zhang Xinjie.

This battle couldn't have been won without anyone. Without Zhang Xinjie's initial analysis and his interspersed healing, Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing might have died countless times already.

Without Chu Yunxiu's fight against the skeleton mage and her ability to hold out for so long, we wouldn't have achieved this victory.

Before Ye Xiu lost consciousness, he was still relieved that he had brought these two people with him, otherwise he really couldn't imagine how they would have won.

"That's good."

Huang Shaotian's pale face finally recovered. No matter what, Mo Qian was Huang Shaotian's idol. This had never changed before, and it would never change in the future.

"You must have suffered a lot."

Yu Wenzhou looked at Chu Yunxiu and Zhang Xinjie in the back row, both of whom were covered in wounds. Most of these injuries were caused by being grazed by shattered rocks while dodging the flying swords.

"Let's wait until they wake up before we talk about it. In the future, we may need to be more prepared before entering such battles."

Chu Yunxiu felt that the preparations this time were still insufficient. If it weren't for Mo Qian, Han Wenqing, and Ye Xiu, they wouldn't have won this battle. (End of Chapter)