ACER-Chapter 11: Don’t Even Think About Snatching Her Chance to Seek Death

The higher-ups of Jianxin Sect, upon learning that two more people were going to the Sword Tomb to dig their own graves, took it very seriously. After all, they were unwilling to give up on the secrets of the Sword Tomb.

Thus, they immediately sent one of their elders.

“Master, it’s master.” Luo Ziyin looked at the elder sent by Jianxin Sect on the light screen and said excitedly.

His master, Wuchen Zhenren, had shown him immense kindness. Even though he had a useless spiritual root, he still accepted him as a disciple and taught him patiently.

If it wasn’t for him, he wouldn’t have achieved what he had today. Yet such a good person was brutally killed by Di Yange.

At this moment, Wuchen Zhenren was looking at Di Yange and Xiao Jue with a mocking expression.

“Kids, the two of you aren’t bad. As long as you can bring a sword out from the Sword Tomb, you will become my disciples.”

Of course, these words were merely said casually. Two useless people would absolutely not return from the Sword Tomb.

If not for investigating the secrets of the Sword Tomb, he wouldn’t have appeared here at all.

Xiao Jue looked at Wuchen Zhenren and nodded seriously, while Di Yange spoke something shocking.

“I don’t want to be your disciple. If I can come back, I hope you can accept my younger brother as your disciple.”

“Your younger brother?” Wuchen Zhenren looked suspiciously at the child beside Di Yange, his eyes full of disgust, his words full of disdain. “Mixed spiritual root, useless bloodline, is he even worthy?”

Luo Ziyin outside the light screen looked at Wuchen Zhenren with disbelief.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

Although he had already guessed that his master might have been requested by Di Yange, he still couldn’t accept it, he once again owed her.

And…Luo Ziyin looked at Wuchen Zhenren in the light screen with deep sorrow.

That was the master he respected like a father.

He had been so kind and attentive, taking care of him in every way, how could he look at him like he was an ant?

Something must be wrong.

It must be because he hadn’t been accepted as a disciple yet, once he became his disciple, things definitely wouldn’t be like this.

The onlooking immortals also exchanged glances, not daring to speak.

This so-called master of immense kindness…

Is this it?

……

The small Luo Ziyin looked aggrieved, “Brother, I don’t want to be his disciple, I want to stay with you.”

“It was your parents who wanted you to go.”

Hearing this, Luo Ziyin no longer resisted, but he still held onto Di Yange, unwilling to let go.

Di Yange patted his little head, “Be good. I’ll be back soon.”

Xiao Jue, standing to the side, looked at the two being affectionate, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes before turning into disgust.

Wuchen Zhenren said impatiently, “Alright, alright. Don’t waste my time. Whether you can come out is still a question.”

“Brother will definitely come out,” Luo Ziyin said angrily.

Wuchen Zhenren only glared at him disdainfully, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Clearly, Luo Ziyin’s words had already successfully angered him.

Once Di Yange died, he wouldn’t spare the boy before him.

Luo Ziyin outside the light screen, struck by repeated blows, could clearly see the other party’s intentions from that look.

He felt like the beliefs he had held on to for years collapsed completely at this moment.

……

Meanwhile, Di Yange, afraid she wouldn’t die fast enough, was the first to rush into the Sword Tomb.

As for what would happen to Luo Ziyin after her death?

She had no idea.

She had already saved him once, that was already enough. She couldn’t take care of him for a lifetime.

Seeing that even a child like Di Yange had entered, Xiao Jue immediately followed her into the Sword Tomb.

The moment they entered, everyone felt something was off. A place emitting such overwhelming pressure didn’t look like a mortal place at all.

This reminded everyone of the Demon Venerable’s sword, the Ancient Golden Que Divine Sword.

How could a demon possess an artifact of the Divine Realm?

That sword had belonged to the Ancient Golden Que Great Emperor. Tens of thousands of years ago, when extraterrestrial demons invaded the Nine Heavens and the Ten Realms, the Golden Que Great Emperor, with a single sword, wiped them all out.

But he exhausted his cultivation and perished.

After his death, his sword disappeared, no one expected it to end up in the hands of the Demon Venerable Xiao Jue.

It was said that Xiao Jue had obtained that sword long ago but kept a low profile. Only after ascending to the Upper Realm did the world realize that his sword was the Golden Que Great Emperor’s weapon.

By then, he had already become one with the sword, and the divine sword had become a demonic sword.

With that sword, Xiao Jue was unstoppable.

Yet even so, he couldn’t defeat their demon emperor and was ultimately suppressed in the Ancient Desolate Land.

Their demon emperor was so outstanding, but unfortunately, she ultimately chose the wrong path.

……

“Move aside. Don’t block the way.”

Seeing Xiao Jue repeatedly and intentionally moving ahead of her, Di Yange found him displeasing.

This kid was always trying to compete with her in seeking death.

Did he think she didn’t know that this Sword Tomb was a perfect place for seeking death?

Although she couldn’t remember the details clearly, she did remember that in the plot, Xiao Jue would experience nine deaths and one life here, nearly dying inside.

Of course, surviving near death came with opportunities.

It seemed this guy obtained some kind of spirit sword.

But she had no interest in spirit swords at all.

She was only interested in the danger and near-death experiences here.

Xiao Jue also thought the same.

He felt like there was something he wanted here, and Di Yange was undoubtedly his greatest competitor.

Even though she was younger, who knew if she would snatch what belonged to him?

So no matter what Di Yange said, he had no intention of leaving.

He even deliberately stayed ahead of her.

Xiao Jue wanted to retort, but suddenly found out he couldn’t speak at all.

A powerful pressure pressed down on him, making it impossible to lift his head.

It felt as though taking another step forward would crush him flat.

Xiao Jue hesitated about going forwards, but in that moment, the figure behind him had already rushed past him and continued forward.

Afraid that Di Yange would take his opportunity, Xiao Jue gritted his teeth and chased after her.

The two moved deeper and deeper into the passage.

The further they went, the stronger the suppression became.

Xiao Jue grew dizzy several times, but seeing Di Yange still moving swiftly ahead, he clenched his teeth and followed behind her.

Soon, both felt an even stronger pressure, almost forcing them to their knees.

This pressure was based on cultivation. Xiao Jue was still a mortal, so it was manageable, but Di Yange had already been tempered by Tian Xuanzi, so the pressure on her was several times greater.

If it were powerful cultivators, they would’ve already been crushed into a mist of blood.

Even if they didn’t, they wouldn’t dare proceed.

But who was Di Yange? As an expert at seeking death, how could she miss such a good opportunity?

Afraid the pressure wasn’t strong enough, she rushed forward desperately.

Suddenly, she felt something wet around her nose.

She wiped it, it was all glaring blood.

She glanced back at Xiao Jue. He was already drenched in sweat, eyes rolling back, looking as if he could faint at any moment.

She couldn’t help but mock him, “Kid, if you want to live, don’t go any further. I’m telling you, this isn’t something you can handle.”

Provoked by a child, Xiao Jue flared with anger and steadied himself.

“Mind your own business.”

“Tch. I’m telling you, this isn’t a place for a mere mortal like you. If you go any further, you won’t even know how you died.”

Di Yange genuinely meant well, she just didn’t want him stealing her chance to seek death.

But Xiao Jue refused to listen, even quickening his pace.

Seeing that her words were useless, Di Yange could only speed up as well.

Damn it, he absolutely mustn’t snatch her chance to seek death.