Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Kenichi Ishikawa grasped Shinichi Ishikawa's trembling hand: "Father!"

Ishikawa Shin forced a smile, muttering to himself as if he were lost in thought, "I'm fine, I'm alright, don't worry..."

However, his appearance seemed completely at odds with what he was saying.

Yagyu Aiko also said softly, "President Ishikawa, it wasn't actually Zhang Chulan who made the move, but rather Master Huaidan who used Zhang Chulan as a proxy."

Ishikawa Shin's gaze shifted, but when Zhang Huaidan's calm face came into view, he looked away as if he had been electrocuted: "I understand, I understand everything..."

Even though I understand, a deep sorrow still wells up in my heart that I cannot suppress!

The screaming and the beating of Zhang Chulan by the fully unleashed sword slave was even more terrifying than the worst nightmare he had ever experienced!
Each of those strange cries was like a sharp knife, piercing deep into his heart.

Make him unable to stop thinking about it, make him suffer through the thought.

The cursed sword, is that all? The fully unleashed Hirumaru, is that all? Then what about the countless ancestors of the Ishikawa family who died because of the cursed sword over the past few hundred years? And what about the countless swordsmen who perished under the cursed sword's blade?

One person, and this person didn't even make a direct move, yet he completely suppressed the demon sword.

If Ishikawa Shin hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have been able to believe it, because it was beyond his imagination!

Even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it. The feeling of that illusory dream grew stronger and stronger, making his heart feel adrift, as if he were on a cloud or falling into an abyss!
……

The mocking voice of Hu Tianbiao echoed in my mind.

'Those little Japanese are so ignorant; they're completely stunned by Master Huaidan's methods, they don't even know where they are.'

Gao Lian hesitated, but he really wanted to say, "Grandpa Tianbiao, you're not much better than others."

Those who know will understand that this is mockery, while those who don't might think Hu Tianbiao has a seizure!

The tremor in his words made Gao Lian's blood vessels ache faintly.

Perhaps Gao Lian's mental fluctuations were too intense, for Hu Tianbiao keenly noticed: 'Young Gao, what do you mean? I've been a cultivator for hundreds of years, what kind of people haven't I seen? Even someone like Master Huai Dan, well…'

Hu Tianbiao reluctantly shut his mouth. Fine, he admitted that in the past few hundred years, all the so-called geniuses he had seen combined could not compare to Zhang Huaidan!
I was still muttering to myself, "How much God loves humanity! He dares to release such a monster. When it finally tears a hole in the sky, it'll know what regret is!"

Gao Lian could only smile wryly: "Fortunately, Master Huai Dan is on our side."

Hu Tianbiao felt humiliated and tried to salvage his reputation, declaring emphatically, "A person like him will surely be envied by the heavens!"

Their tone is just as sour as the grapes.

Gao Lian felt a chill run down his spine: 'Grandpa Tianbiao, True Man Huaidan overcame the Three Calamities to attain True Manhood. I've heard that even fierce winds, yin fires, and heavenly lightning couldn't harm him. Yet, in this era, he has defied the odds and attained True Manhood!'

Hu Tianbiao roared, "Gao boy, whose side are you on?"

Gao Lian chuckled awkwardly: "Of course I'm on Grandpa's side, but we can't be unreasonable!"

Hu Tianbiao was very unhappy and simply stopped talking.

Gao Lian gave Zhang Huaidan an apologetic smile, but Zhang Huaidan didn't take it to heart.

……

In the arena, Zhang Chulan, relying on his unbreakable golden light, brutally beat the sword slave.

"This punch is called the Turtle Punch! It's specifically for hitting turtles!" The punch left the sword slave dizzy and disoriented.

"This punch is called the Seven Injury Fist! It injures the enemy by 1,800!" The sword slave was knocked off balance.

Zhang Chulan's playful side was aroused.

If Dan Ge weren't here, this opportunity wouldn't exist.

"This punch is called the Fist of the North Star!" He threw a series of punches, making the sword slave spin around in place.

Ishikawa Shin looked blankly at him, unable to bear the sight. Zhang Chulan was clearly subduing the sword slave, and he should be happy about it. Why did it feel like every punch was hitting him?
Ishikawa Ken was filled with grief and indignation: "Father, the sword slave, the sword slave has been beaten into a spinning top!"

Aiko Yagyu smiled slightly, but quickly suppressed it.

Although she is Ken Ishikawa's fiancée, they are not married yet and she is not considered a member of the Ishikawa family, so she cannot understand the feelings of the two of them.

The spinning sword slave was rather comical.

He roared from the spot, "Ah!"

Everyone was shocked. Zhang Chulan also took a small step back. The spinning sword slave slowly stopped, and a flash of angry and frenzied fire shot out from his eyes: "Baka!"

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and everyone present was also stunned for a moment, before bursting into laughter.

"Zhang Chulan, you're absolutely inhuman!"

"Isn't this bullying?"

"Listen to this, they've even typed out their hometown dialect!"

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but laugh, but forced a straight face: "Baka yarou!"

The sword slave was greatly provoked and charged forward with a strange cry, brandishing his demonic sword.

……

Ishikawa Ken's pupils shrank sharply: "Sword Slave, has it been awakened by the blow? Or has the remnant soul inside the demon sword awakened?"

Shinya Ishikawa was surprised and doubtful; it was none other than Yusuke Harada's voice!

However, the Ishikawa family has sealed the demon sword many times, and this situation has never occurred before.

The sword slave actually spoke!

They even typed out their hometown dialect!
But wasn't he completely controlled by the demon sword?

"I... I'm not quite sure either."

He had a sudden realization: perhaps, unlike the records of the Ishikawa family, the sword slave was not completely controlled by the demon sword.

He still retains a trace of self-awareness, but it is too severely affected by the remnant soul within the demon sword to easily manifest itself.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's frenzied insults severely stimulated the person's nearly fallen consciousness, causing them to rush out and hurl insults.

Harada Yusuke, filled with rage, slashed at Zhang Chulan's protective golden light with his sword. Familiar sparks flashed, but Zhang Chulan didn't even flinch, instead throwing a punch straight at his face!
With a 'plop' sound, one of Harada Yusuke's front teeth fell out.

"Aaaaaah!" Harada Yusuke suffered another great humiliation, his consciousness collapsed once more, and he let out a strange scream of impotent rage!

A look of sorrow returned to the faces of Ishikawa Shin and his son.

Nobunaga Ishikawa sighed, "It's meaningless, utterly meaningless!"

Despair deepened in Ishikawa Ken's eyes: "The fully unleashed demon sword not only failed to harm Zhang Chulan in the slightest, but even the power attached to it was perfectly absorbed by that layer of golden light."

What is this? This is invincibility plus super armor! This is shameless! It's one thing to cheat, but to cheat twice is just too much!

Ishikawa Shin closed his eyes: "When the sword slave can no longer bear the power of the demon sword's full release and his physical body collapses, he will no longer be able to stir up any trouble."

He was exhausted and didn't want to look at it anymore.

A feeling crept into his heart: the scene of Sword Slave being brutally beaten by Zhang Chulan would become a nightmare he could never escape for the rest of his life. "Father, look!"

Ishikawa Shin murmured, "Has the Sword Slave been defeated?"

Ishikawa Kenji exclaimed in surprise and doubt, "No, Father, look!"

Ishikawa Shin was slightly surprised and opened his eyes.

Inside the arena, Zhang Chulan continued to dominate the sword slave, but the sword slave's footwork had somehow become incredibly graceful, and Zhang Chulan's wild punches could no longer hit the sword slave.

Such an obvious change was noticed by everyone present.

Yagyu Aiko exclaimed in surprise, "President Ishikawa, what's going on now?"

Ishikawa Shin opened his mouth: "I... I don't know either."

Ishikawa Shin felt like the sky had fallen. What on earth was going on?!

Clearly, no one in the world understands Hiruma better than the Ishikawa family, but the momentary lapse in consciousness that the sword slave had just regained shattered Ishikawa Shin's understanding.

The ghostly footwork that the sword slave was displaying at this moment was beyond Ishikawa Shin's imagination!

Without a doubt, Hirumaru had just been fully unleashed and had used all his power, but even so, he was still brutally beaten by Zhang Chulan's wild punches!
What exactly happened? Can anyone tell Ishikawa Shin?

In the end what happened!
……

Hu Tianbiao muttered to himself, 'Something's wrong, something's really wrong. The frenzied killing intent emanating from that sword slave has vanished!'

As a demon king, besides Zhang Huaidan, he had the highest cultivation level and keenly sensed the changes happening to the sword slave.

Gao Lian frowned as well: "That's strange."

He wasn't some kind of swordsmanship prodigy from Japan, but you could still see a few clues about him.

If the swordsman just now used the supreme swordsmanship that Hiruma had combined with the wisdom of countless swordsmen over hundreds of years, then the swordsman now uses the most original form of swordsmanship.

The movements are fluid and graceful, conveying a sense of understated elegance and a return to simplicity.

Just like boiled cabbage in a dish, even the most expensive and rarest ingredients become accompaniments, all for the sake of a simple cabbage.

Hu Tianbiao was still muttering, "His swordsmanship, from that very moment, gained a kind of spirit!"

Gao Lian's heartstrings trembled slightly: 'Grandpa Tianbiao, perhaps it can be understood this way: the sword slave before, whose moves gave the impression of a perfectly programmed machine, now seems to have become a real person...'

Thinking about this sends chills down my spine!

"President Ishikawa, tell me honestly, has the sword spirit within Hirumaru lost its consciousness?"

Ishikawa Shin's body trembled violently: "Minister Gao, I don't understand what you mean!"

Gao Lian's gaze was incredibly sharp, like a divine sword: "Chairman Ishikawa, now is not the time to play dumb."

Ishikawa Shin's trembling body became more and more violent. Under the horrified gazes of Ishikawa Ken and Yagyu Aiko, he could no longer maintain his composure: "The remnant soul has awakened!"

Stunned as if struck by lightning, he cried out in terror, like a frightened child, "It's over! All of us here today will become food for Hiruma!"

Ishikawa Ken was incredulous: "A remnant soul awakening? How is that possible, Father? The remnant soul attached to Hirumaru is something from hundreds of years ago. Wasn't it just left with nothing but the instinct to kill and challenge the strong? How could it possibly awaken!"

Yagyu Aiko's hair stood on end: "Chairman Ishikawa, are you saying that Hirumaru really came to life, and the spirit attached to it has become a person with a clear mind!"

Ishikawa Shin shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Gao Lian was filled with shock and anger: "Chairman Ishikawa, now is not the time to run away!"

Ishikawa Shin gave a bitter smile, staring blankly ahead: "That unparalleled genius never joined any school of swordsmanship, becoming a self-taught master who defeated one school after another, causing immense tension among all the remaining schools that hadn't yet been defeated. They then mobilized their entire forces to besiege that young genius. With his self-created, unparalleled swordsmanship, the genius slaughtered that generation of swordsmen in the Land of Sakura. His resentful soul merged into a demonic sword, and several hundred years have passed since then..."

Ishikawa Shin's body trembled uncontrollably: "His remnant soul has awakened, and the power he unleashes is far beyond what the Sword Slave can compare to. Zhang Chulan will die, and all of us will die..."

The demon sword has been fully unleashed, and its power will no longer increase.

But the difference between the Sword Slave wielding this power and the Demon Blade's remnant soul awakening and wielding this power is immeasurable!

Just as a paper cutter is merely a stationery item used to sharpen pencils in a child's hands, it can become a deadly weapon in the hands of an adult!

Ishikawa Ken's pupils trembled, and he swallowed hard: "Father, perhaps this is all wishful thinking on your part. The remnant soul of the demon sword did not..."

A chattering sound rang out.

"What are you?"

The Ishikawa father and son, Yagyu Aiko, and Ringo were struck dumb! It was the language of ancient cherry blossoms!
Gao Lian was also stunned, his mouth agape!

He didn't know what the ancient cherry blossom language was saying, but the sword slave's words were extremely clear and coherent, giving the impression that a living person was standing there!

This is completely different from when Harada Yusuke was temporarily conscious and spoke in his native dialect!

Looking at it again, I was immediately dumbfounded!

The sword slave's eyes no longer held any trace of indifference; instead, they were filled with intense curiosity!
The remnant soul of the demonic sword.

He really woke up!
At this moment, Zhang Chulan is not facing a puppet controlled by a demonic sword, but a peerless prodigy who slaughtered an entire generation of swordsmen in the Sakura Kingdom hundreds of years ago!

'How could this happen? Why did this happen?!'

Gao Lian was at a loss, constantly asking himself questions, but no one could give him an answer.

Hu Tianbiao's voice echoed in his mind, filled with fear and unease: "I haven't even manifested it. Just trying to contact it with my mind, within a foot of that demonic blade, I felt as if my consciousness was being severed."

Gao Lian opened his mouth, and Zhang Chulan frowned: "What are you babbling about?"

Is it Harada Yusuke?

The accent doesn't seem quite right. Could it be that someone is cursing him in the dialect of Japan?
Sword Slave, no, Sword Master, the true master of the demon sword Hirumaru! A pair of eyes swept over Hirumaru, seemingly with a hint of nostalgia: "Never mind, it's meaningless anyway."

With a long cry, the demon sword seemed to cheer as well, casually slashing towards Zhang Chulan's waist with an unremarkable motion.

……

Shin Ishikawa shook his head repeatedly: "Zhang Chulan is dead!"

Even that protective golden light couldn't possibly stop the blade unleashed by this peerless prodigy!

Ishikawa Ken trembled all over: "This is terrifying! Is this still human swordsmanship?!"

This seemingly ordinary strike actually contains countless variations; it is a strike that the peerless genius comprehended after killing a generation of sword masters!

Ishikawa Ken was too weak; just looking directly at him caused tears of blood to flow from his eyes!
He ignored it completely and stared intently!

Yagyu Aiko turned her head away, unable to look directly at him, and found Ringo staring intently at the stab.

Gao Lian's soul seemed to fly to the heavens: "Zhang Chulan, run!"

"?" (End of this chapter)