Chapter 892 Where Is His Head
Even with the support of spirit fire and legendary–level sword energy, his combat ability could only match that of either Devon or Caden.
If he were to encounter that Alexander, Emrys supposed his only chance of survival would be to rely on the Heavenly Fortune Mirror.
However, things had changed.
The Spiritual Control Divine Sword had replaced the golden clixir field for tempering purposes, restoring Emrys‘ strength to the absolute–phase of the Golden Elixir Stage. With this enhancement, he no longer feared anyone.
There was no need to worry about losing the sword energy from the Heavenly Fortune Mirror and feeling sad about it, as he no longer needed it. His own strengths and capabilities would now suffice to overthrow the Three Sword Sects.
After making up his mind, Emrys immediately returned to the Three Sword Sects.
Meanwhile, the members of the Three Sword Sects did not expect Tigger to return within such a short period of time. Moreover, he now showed up as the Malevolent Deity.
Caden and Devon were waiting for updates.
They were very confident about the outcome.
They had dispatched so many cultivators from the Golden Elixir Stage to get rid of Tigger. It would be close to impossible for those cultivators to fail in their mission.
Shortly after, Rodney walked in along with another elder from the Origin Sword Sect.
The latter was a cultivator at the middle phase of the Golden Elixir Stage, tasked to fight Silas.
The outcome of his battle with Silas was that the latter was defeated and fled back to the
Soul Sword Sect.
Upon entering, Rodney succinctly stated, “Sect leaders, please be informed that Tigger is dead.”
“Haha, I knew it! Tigger can consider it a great honor to have so many people go him. Something for him to boast in h*ll!” Devon laughed out loud.
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Caden, on the other hand, frowned and asked, “Where’s Tigger’s head? Weren’t you instructed to bring it back?”
Caden, the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, appeared to be more cautious compared to Devon. He would not readily believe anything without personally seeing Emrys‘ head.
Rodney explained, “Tigger was no ordinary man. He had mastered using the secret cultivation technique repeatedly. When we were hunting him down, we faced fierce resistance, resulting in the loss of two of our own men. I felt so helpless. I had no choice but to unleash the Ghost Sword Technique Twelfth Move. However, I accidentally wiped Tigger out and smashed his head into pieces. Regrettably, there’s no way I could bring him back.”
Devon’s eyes widened as he exclaimed, “Is that so? I’ve never heard of any secret technique that can be used repeatedly within a short period of time. However, nothing is impossible in this vast world. The fact that Tigger was able to inherit the Sword King’s legacy indicates that he’s encountered a stroke of luck. Perhaps he learned some ancient secret techniques from an unknown source, enabling him to rapidly enhance his cultivation skills multiple times in a short period.”
“What a pity! If we could have forced that powerful secret technique out of him, it would have been an absolute sensational news in Mount Kushburn,” Devon lamented.
Caden gazed intently at Rodney, his deep eyes were full of doubt. Clearly, he was skeptical of the latter’s words.
Rodney said, “Although I wasn’t able to bring back Tigger’s head, I’m relieved that half of his mask was left behind at the scene.”
As he spoke, he presented the shattered half of the mask to the two of them.
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