Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Why did the two of them lose their composure like this?
The demonic blade struck Zhang Chulan's shoulder, and it looked like it was about to slice him in two like the butterfly, but...

A crisp 'ding' sound rang out, like the clinking of metal.

The sharp demonic blade slashed down, leaving a trail of golden sparks, but Zhang Chulan was completely unharmed!

A gasp of astonishment echoed throughout the area, not from Ishikawa Shin and his son, but from Gao Lian: "How is this possible!"

When the sword slave suddenly attacked, he thought Zhang Chulan was going to die!
Of course, deep down, they might not be completely without any thoughts.

Master Huaidan wouldn't really send Zhang Chulan to his death; he might intervene at a crucial moment!
But what's going on now?

Master Huai Dan clearly did not make a move!
Her trembling eyes stared at Zhang Chulan, and she suddenly noticed that he was covered with a thin layer of golden light. At first glance, he looked no different from before.

Upon closer inspection, the golden light became countless times more vibrant, and within it were countless tiny, shimmering stardust particles.

This layer of golden light makes it seem less like a lifeless object formed from condensed true qi and more like a real nebula.

A startled voice echoed in his mind: "What's going on?"

Gao Lian was deeply shocked: 'Grandpa Tianbiao, even you…'

Hu Tianbiao was silent for a moment: 'It must be inextricably linked to Master Huaidan!'

Gao Lian gave a wry smile; this was indeed an unnecessary remark from Grandfather Tianbiao.

Who wouldn't see that?

Even if they didn't know why the golden light on Zhang Chulan's body changed like this, everyone knew perfectly well that the mastermind behind it must be True Person Huai Dan!
'The question is, how did Master Huaidan manage to do that? Grandmaster, did you see any sign that the Master made a move?'

Hu Tianbiao remained silent, and Gao Lian could only smile wryly. Looking around the arena, he saw Zhang Chulan protected by golden light, as if a god had descended.

Sword Slave repeatedly swung his demonic blade, sparking bursts of fire, but he was unable to break through the layer of golden light!

……

Ken Ishikawa was so shocked that his scalp tingled: "Father, this is truly unbelievable..."

Yagyu Aiko swallowed hard: "What in this world can withstand the sharpness of a demonic sword, and what method can ignore its power to break magic?"

Ishikawa Shin remained silent, only gazing intently at the man and swordsman clashing in the arena.

No one, no one could understand the shock he felt at that moment!
As a member of the Ishikawa family, he was born with various ties to Hiruma, and after becoming the head of the family, he took on a heavy responsibility that felt like a mission!

Therefore, within Sakura Province, the Ishikawa family is the family that knows the demon sword Hiruma the most!
The remnant soul within Hirumaru, after hundreds of years of continuous learning, has reached a certain limit in its mastery of swordsmanship.

The power stored within the blade, once released, is terrifyingly unstoppable.

Even the demon sword itself is a divine weapon that is rare in the world!
The sharpness of the demon sword comes from two aspects.

First, there's the blade's inherent sharpness—it can cut a hair in two and slice through iron like mud!
Secondly, the power to break magic carried by the blade can suppress all protective true qi!
One of the ancestors of the Ishikawa family was very talented in protective techniques, but he still lost both hands when sealing the demon sword. In the family chronicle, he wrote with great sorrow: No one can use protective techniques to face Hirumaru's sharp edge!

As he thought about it, Ishikawa Shin's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he muttered to himself, "This isn't real..."

Ishikawa Ken was greatly surprised: "Father!"

Aiko Yagyu's pupils also trembled: "Chairman Ishikawa!"

Looking across the world of supernatural beings in Japan, who doesn't know that Chairman Ishikawa is known for his calm and composed demeanor? No one expected him to lose his composure to this extent!

Ishikawa Shin gasped for breath, as if trying to expel all the numerous yet nameless emotions churning within his chest.

Ishikawa Ken said in a deep voice, "Father, look, the demon sword is controlling the sword slave, imitating Zhang Chulan's moves!"

Yagyu Aiko also said, "Once the sword slave learns Zhang Chulan's moves, the outcome of this battle will be decided!"

Shin Ishikawa stared blankly at the two people in the room.

Ishikawa Ken clenched his fist: "Although I don't know what Master Huaidan did, Zhang Chulan alone is not qualified to take down the Demon Blade!"

Ishikawa Ken was somewhat unconvinced. He had already witnessed Zhang Chulan's strength at the beginning; he was no match for the sword slave.

Zhang Huaidan helped Zhang Chulan improve his strength in ways that others couldn't understand.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan's current approach is not to use his own strength to take down the demon blade; in the words of the Xia Kingdom, it is an unfair victory!
Fortunately, the demon sword wasn't made of clay!

Feng Baobao blinked, wondering which side these guys were on.
Ishikawa said firmly, "Once the sword slave imitates and breaks the moves, Zhang Chulan will undoubtedly be defeated!"

Ishikawa Shin nodded slightly. That's right. The sharpness and magic-breaking power of the demon sword are just icing on the cake.

The most terrifying aspect of the Demon Blade is that it uses the opponent's entire life's learning to defeat or even kill them!

At this time.

Feng Baobao suddenly blurted out, "What moves does Zhang Chulan have...?"

Ishikawa Kenji was slightly annoyed: "Don't talk nonsense. How could there be no moves?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sharp scraping sound was heard, and the sword slave was forced to retreat repeatedly by Zhang Chulan!

Zhang Chulan yelled repeatedly, "Hey, take another punch from me!"

He immediately pounced on her and unleashed a barrage of punches, seemingly, probably, really without any moves at all!
Ishikawa Kenji was dumbfounded: "What...what kind of fighting style is this?!"

Yagyu Aiko shuddered: "If, if I'm not mistaken, that's a turtle's fist!"

Ishikawa Shin was dumbfounded: "A turtle's fist?"

"Turtle fist" is just random punching, isn't it?

Feng Baobao glanced at the three of them, giving them a look as if they were idiots: "Zhang Chulan's golden light is harder than a tortoise shell. He's standing still, and that knife can't hurt him. What kind of moves do you need..."

The three of them were somewhat bewildered; it seemed to make sense!
In a daze, Jian Nu was punched twice by Zhang Chulan, leaving him with a bruised and swollen face.

He let out a sharp hiss, as if insulted, and began to imitate Zhang Chulan's moves.

then……

The scene was so cringeworthy it was unbearable to watch. Perhaps the remnant soul in the demon sword was questioning his existence. What the hell was this move? Why did he make it look like a joke? When Zhang Chulan used it, he was beaten up.
Zhang Chulan laughed heartily: "Some things, even if your brother Chulan can do them, you can't!"

He swung his two fists, each the size of a sandbag, and smashed them down.

Sword Slave swung his sword with a backhand strike, combining the essence of many sword styles to a flawless level, enough to make even the most skilled swordsmen of the Sakura Kingdom blush with shame.

I believe that even in the entire world of supernatural beings in Japan, few would dare to say they could withstand such a strike.

Zhang Chulan, of course, doesn't have that level either.

So he chose not to answer!

Despite the blow, he punched the sword slave twice on the forehead, causing two huge bumps to swell up!
At this moment, the sword slave, with his bruised and swollen face and head full of bumps, looked rather comical.

However, none of the onlookers were able to laugh out loud.

What did they see?
This is a completely unfair fight!
They witnessed blatant trampling, it was practically cheating.

Gao Lian swallowed hard, feeling a strange pang of pity for the sword slave. Hu Tianbiao's stunned voice echoed in his mind: 'The demonic blade's attacks couldn't even scratch Zhang Chulan; what's the difference between that and having an invincible cheat code?'

Gao Lian was also taken aback: 'Grandpa Tianbiao, you know about cheating?'

Keep pace with the times.

Gao Lian was speechless.

……

Kenichi Ishikawa shook his head in confusion: "Father, I don't understand."

Ishikawa Shin remained silent. His gaze was firm, but he was also confused inside, though he didn't show it on his face.

I never dreamed that with the sharpness and magic-breaking power of the demon sword, one day it wouldn't even be able to hurt a single piece of someone's clothes!
Is this really the demon sword Hirumaru?
Even a rotten, rusty broken knife, if used with full force, can draw blood!

Yagyu Aiko spoke dryly: "The demon sword's learning ability has become utterly useless at this moment!"

Any expert with supernatural abilities who fights against the sword slaves driven by the Demon Blade will have their greatest fear that the Demon Blade will be able to see through their moves.

But Zhang Chulan didn't have this problem at all; he activated his invincible cheat and started throwing wild punches.

It's better if the demon sword doesn't learn his moves; if it does, it will immediately become a joke.

Ishikawa Shin muttered to himself, "How could this happen? How could it turn out like this? What exactly is this layer of golden light made of? It shouldn't be like this, it really shouldn't be like this."

Hearing his murmurs, both Ishikawa Ken and Yagyu Aiko felt a strong tremor in their hearts.

Four pairs of eyes gazed subtly toward a certain spot. The indifferent-looking young man was clearly standing there, yet it seemed as if he were standing in an incredibly distant place. In their insignificant lives, even if they strained their necks, they would never be able to see the soles of his feet.

Ishikawa Ken clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh. As the young master of the Ishikawa family and the most outstanding young superhuman in the world of superhumans in Sakura Country, he suddenly felt a profound sense of powerlessness, as if it were something he was born with and that he could not get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

A subtle, peculiar glint appeared in Yagyu Aiko's eyes. No one knew what Huai Dan Zhenren had done; they only saw Zhang Chulan's roguish power.

All of this is inextricably linked to Master Huaidan.

He clearly didn't make a move, yet the so-called demonic sword was already so weak and powerless.

If he really makes a move, Hiruma will probably be a joke in his eyes, right?
'A farce? A farce!'

Suddenly, the syllables of those two words echoed in my mind.

Yagyu Aiko's eyes were glazed over. The demonic sword that had wreaked havoc in the land of cherry blossoms for hundreds of years, and Hirumaru that was unstoppable on the land of Xia decades ago, were now nothing more than a trivial farce in front of the real man!

Just as my mind was reeling, a cold, harsh voice reverberated in my ears: "Kill!"

A gentle breeze blew by, and Yagyu Aiko felt her breath catch in her throat.

In this gentle breeze lies the intense will of countless swordsmen who have died under Hirumaru over the centuries in the land of cherry blossoms.

There are also countless instances of slaughter and madness experienced by those who were either sword slaves or sword masters, wielding the demonic blade.

Regardless, the sword slave's aura was rapidly rising, and in the blink of an eye, a completely new world was being created.

Zhang Chulan was slightly startled and did not make any rash moves.

Ishikawa Shin shuddered violently: "Watch out, it's all set! The demon sword has been unleashed!"

His whole body began to tremble violently!

Gao Lian gasped, "The Demon Blade has been unleashed!"

Although he didn't know what it was, the aura emanating from the sword slave had reached a point that terrified him.

'Oh no, this Japanese sword is even more sinister than a monster!'

Hu Tianbiao's voice carried a hint of barely concealed trembling.

Gao Lian's heart trembled: 'Grandpa Tianbiao!'

Hu Tianbiao remained silent. He sensed an extremely strong threat from the sword slave at this moment, as well as a faint trace of death aura!

Immortals who have reached the Demon King realm are extremely sensitive to their own life and death!

Even if he disregards Gao Lian's life and unleashes the full power of the Demon King, he is still in danger of losing his life in the face of this fully unleashed demon sword!

Hu Tianbiao looked extremely solemn.

Gao Lian broke out in a cold sweat.

Ishikawa Shin exclaimed in surprise, while Ishikawa Kenji cried out in disbelief, "Complete liberation, Father, the demon sword, the demon sword..."

Yagyu Aiko felt a chill run through her: "Chairman Ishikawa, really?"

Ishikawa Shin said in a trembling voice, "The demon sword uses the sword slave without any regard for its own interests, and modifies the sword slave's body so that the sword slave can perfectly bear all of the demon sword's power in a short period of time. This is called complete liberation."

Staring in disbelief at the scene, the demon sword is not usually fully unleashed because it needs its sword slaves to kill and challenge the strong!
However, Zhang Chulan, this freak, has no skills worth learning, yet he can't win no matter what, forcing the Demon Blade to be fully unleashed!
The fierce aura of the blade blended into the gentle breeze, sending chills down one's spine.

A powerful energy surge shot straight into the sky, causing thousands of birds to cry and take flight.

It has to be said that Zhang Chulan was also a little scared. He turned his head away without making it obvious, and Zhang Huaidan nodded slightly.

Zhang Chulan cursed, "Damn, you almost scared me to death!"

Anger welled up in his heart, and evil thoughts took hold of him. He swung his fist wildly, aiming for the sword slave's forehead.

I don't care about completeness or liberation, take my punch first!
……

Shin Ishikawa's eyes widened as he shouted, "Zhang Chulan is courting death! This is the fully unleashed demon sword!"

Even the Ishikawa family, who have sealed the demon sword time and time again, rarely see the demon sword completely unleashed.

Every time the family was completely liberated, bloodshed would ensue in the Ishikawa household. In the most tragic instance, only one direct male descendant remained in the family.

Ishikawa Ken said in a deep voice, "I don't believe that Zhang Chulan's golden light is invincible. The power of the sword slave and the demon sword is now several times stronger than before. His golden light definitely can't withstand it!"

Yagyu Aiko murmured to herself, "Could it really be like this?"

Ishikawa Ken's gaze was resolute: "It will definitely be like this, Aiko, without a doubt..."

With a clear, crisp sound, Ishikawa Ken's words seemed to melt into that crispness.

Yagyu Aiko revealed a knowing look.

Ishikawa Shin and his son were struck dumb.

Four eyes almost popped out of their sockets as they watched incredulously at the unfolding scene.

Even the fully unleashed demon sword could not destroy the golden light on Zhang Chulan's body, nor could it harm a single hair on his head.

Ishikawa Shin was bewildered, stunned, and dumbfounded: "This is impossible..." (End of Chapter)