The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

The Ghost King's Jade Seal's power is a bug; only each generation of Ghost Kings is qualified to possess it. At that time, the Ghost King didn't know what possessed him, but he actually handed the Ghost King's Jade Seal over to the Blade Spirit.

These are all the thoughts of demons from later generations. They were blinded by their own involvement but saw things clearly from the sidelines. If any demons really remembered the situation back then, they would know that the Blade Spirit at that time was making a deal with the Ghost King on the very survival of the entire hell.

Do you think the Ghost King at that time handed it over, or did he hand it over?

If it's not handed over, Hell will simply disappear, and the Ghost King will naturally give the Blade Spirit whatever it wants.

"This is!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

The demon leader ran without looking back, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that he could no longer feel his lower body.

"Leave? Did I say you could leave?"

With a casual swing of his blade, the sword spirit cleaved all the demons in two, which is why the demon leader couldn't sense his lower body.

In fact, if it were just ordinary sword intent, the demons could completely restore their lower bodies directly. However, this is the sword intent of a demon sword. The damage caused by this pure sword intent will result in an extremely slow recovery speed.

With such a slow recovery rate, the demons are unable to heal their injuries and can only wait to die.

"Alright, now, no one will disturb our time together."

The sword spirit teleported in front of Mo Qian and stroked his face. Although the sword spirit had attacked him frequently at night, this was the first time it had done so while Mo Qian was awake.
Dao Ling felt a little excited because she knew that two girls also liked Mo Qian, but now, wasn't Mo Qian hers?
"Stop! Let go of Mo Qian!"

Chu Yunxiu was the first to realize that the sword spirit was flirting with her boyfriend, and suddenly she felt like she was being cuckolded.

"Yes! Stop!"

Su Mucheng glared angrily at Dao Ling. Although Dao Ling was very beautiful, which made Su Mucheng a little insecure, Chu Yunxiu was there for her.
Su Mucheng has boundless courage as long as Chu Yunxiu is around; good sisters should stand on the same side.

"I think you two shouldn't stop her."

Yu Wenzhou tried to persuade them with good intentions, but was met with intimidating looks from Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng.

"Neither of you two can beat her..."

Yu Wenzhou muttered under his breath that he was just stating a fact.

"I won't let go! I won't let go!"

The sword spirit pinched Mo Qian's face, squeezing it left and right, refusing to let go. This was clearly a deliberate provocation of Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng, who were unlikely to withstand such a test.

"Attack!"

Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng exchanged a glance, preparing to attack the sword spirit, when suddenly it vanished.
"Huh? Where are the people?"

Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng stared in disbelief at this scene, a path they had never imagined before.

"Mo Qian, are you alright?"

"Brother Mo, are you alright?" Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng have two different styles. Chu Yunxiu is a carefree and mature woman who likes to call Mo Qian by his name directly. Mucheng is a little different; she is more shy and prefers to call him Brother Mo.

"It's nothing, it's just that just now, I felt like I was familiar with that person. I felt like I knew her very well."

The sword spirit listened to Mo Qian speak with great interest from within the demon sword, answering Mo Qian's questions from within the demon sword itself, though the sword spirit knew that Mo Qian could not hear it.

"Of course I'm familiar with you! You carry me around every day."

Mo Qian felt it was somewhat familiar, but he didn't know that the sword spirit was the demon sword.

Because the sword spirit disappeared so quickly, Mo Qian didn't even have time to react before all that was left was the demon sword.

Mo Qian would never admit that he was somewhat lost in thought when he looked at Dao Ling up close just now, and that Dao Ling's appearance was equivalent to Mo Qian's among girls.

When the sword spirit appeared, almost everyone looked at it, not for any other reason, but simply because the sword spirit was so incredibly handsome. Although Mo Qian was also very handsome, he was, after all, a man and wouldn't be as attractive to other men.

However, the sword spirit's appearance and temperament are extremely attractive to both men and women.

"No, we won already?"

Huang Shaotian stared at the scene in bewilderment. They had barely participated in this battle, yet they had managed to win. Wasn't that strange?

"I have this feeling that something's been off lately, something's wrong!"

Huang Shaotian felt that he hadn't had much room to use his strength recently, and most of the time Mo Qian and the others had taken care of the boss directly.

"No, I have to participate in the battle too, otherwise my title of Sword Saint Huang Shaotian will be lost."

That's what Huang Shaotian thought, but what he didn't know was that everyone had long forgotten about the existence of Huang Shaotian, the Sword Saint.

Huang Shaotian's presence was most noticeable when he activated his flashbang mode to rescue people; in flashbang mode, Huang Shaotian's rescue speed was quite fast.
Yu Wenzhou even felt that Huang Shaotian should stop fighting. After the incident where Huang Shaotian was swallowed by a python, Yu Wenzhou was determined to get Huang Shaotian into the logistics department.

The logistics team leader is Xiao Bowen, a retired professional gamer who suffered from depression after retiring. He joined this holographic game simply to pass the time.

But Xiao Bowen soon discovered that he could find his purpose here. He was no good at fighting, but doing logistics and quietly watching the front-line team members was not bad either.

"Speaking of which, Captain Yu said a few days ago that he wanted to bring Huang Shaotian into the logistics team. Is that true? I hope Huang Shaotian won't take my captain's position away from me."

Xiao Bowen fell into deep thought.
But what he never expected was that Huang Shaotian would join the logistics team.
The name Huang Shaotian has absolutely nothing to do with the logistics team. Even if Huang Shaotian were a fourth-ranked individual, he would never join the logistics team; he would never leave the front-line team.

"Never mind, it's good that we won."

Mo Qian and Yu Wenzhou exchanged a glance, both feeling that winning this battle was enough, and they weren't too concerned about anything else.

"Alright, it's good that you won, Young Master Huang! Do you still want to use this sword?"

Mo Qian pointed to the oath of light and darkness in his hand. This time, Mo Qian didn't raise it, but leaned on the sword. Mo Qian's strength was also insufficient.

"No need, no need." (End of Chapter)