47: Background information for Chapter 47: The Creditor of the Ancient Emperor!
【Ding!】
【One million destiny points has been deducted.】
The System's voice was crisp.
【Background editing initiated: Tracing back to eternity.】
【Generating new setting: In the ages past, before Great Emperor Huang Gu attained the Dao, he was a destitute Loose Cultivator. The Host's past life passed by, casually tossing him three jin of divine source and an introductory Dao scripture, and lending him an axe to chop firewood. Great Emperor Huang Gu wrote an IOU; seeing this axe is like seeing his creditor, and he dared not forget the kindness for the rest of his life.】
【Background modification complete, Karma Law coverage successful.】
As the System's prompt faded, the black giant axe, capable of splitting heaven and earth, stopped just three inches from Qin Yu's forehead.
In that mere 0.01 seconds, time seemed to have been pressed on pause.
The blood and gore everyone imagined did not occur.
Even the wind stood still.
A stray lock of hair on Qin Yu's forehead was lifted by the wind brought by the axe blade, then slowly fell back down.
The smile on his face did not change in the slightest; if anything, it grew even broader.
"Hmm?"
Wang Teng, who had been in a state of extreme excitement, thinking he had already won, saw his expression freeze instantly.
His hands remained in the posture of a fierce downward chop.
The Divine Power within his body poured into the axe like floodwaters from an opened gate.
His face turned red, his neck thickened, and the veins were about to burst.
Yet, this ultimate dao emperor armament, which usually obeyed his command like an extension of his own arm, was now as if welded into the Void Realm, motionless.
No matter how hard he tried, even using all his strength, the axe refused to descend even a fraction of an inch.
"Move!"
"Move for me!"
"Why did you stop! Kill him! Kill him!"
Wang Teng was going crazy inside.
The feeling was like being on your wedding night with your pants already off, only for the bride to suddenly pull out a giant blade and say she wants to be sworn siblings with you.
The contrast was enough to make one vomit blood.
"Don't waste your effort."
Qin Yu spoke indifferently, his tone like that of someone looking at a three-year-old child who only knew how to use brute force.
He even clasped his hands behind his back and leaned forward slightly.
Looking at the desolate ancient battle axe exuding an aura of destruction, a trace of kindness appeared on his face, like looking at his own dog.
"Little Axe."
"It's been so many years, how did you end up in this state?"
"To have followed such a piece of Trash as a master, you've truly been wronged."
Hearing this, the desolate ancient battle axe, which had been full of Killing Intent and eager to destroy the world, suddenly trembled violently.
This time, it was not emitting Killing Intent, but a trembling of excitement.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The fierce Dao patterns on the surface of the battle axe quickly retracted.
It struggled desperately, wanting to break free from Wang Teng's hands.
The feeling was like a child who had been kidnapped by traffickers for years suddenly seeing their real father on the street.
"You... what are you doing to my ultimate dao emperor armament?!"
Wang Teng panicked.
He was truly panicking.
Because he clearly felt a strong sense of rejection coming from the axe.
It was the weapon spirit of the ultimate dao emperor armament cursing him, telling him to get lost.
"I won't let go! This is my Opportunity! I found it at the bottom of a cliff!"
Wang Teng roared, gripping the axe handle tightly.
His fingernails broke, and blood dripped, but he refused to let go.
"Showing no respect for elders."
Qin Yu sighed and slowly reached out a hand.
His slender fingers hooked gently towards the battle axe.
"Come here."
Even across endless ages, even if it were just two simple words, combined with the Karma Law modified by the System, this was a supreme decree.
Boom!
The desolate ancient battle axe erupted with a deafening hum.
An unprecedented, terrifying force recoiled from the axe handle.
This time, it was not attacking Qin Yu, but trying to shake off Wang Teng.
Crack!
Wang Teng's arms instantly dislocated, and he was sent flying by this brute force.
Like a kite with a broken string, he tumbled dozens of times in the air before crashing onto the ground.
"Pfft!"
Before he could even crawl up, he watched with his own eyes a scene that caused his worldview to collapse.
The extremely arrogant ultimate dao emperor armament, which usually couldn't be bothered with even him, its master, had now retracted all its sharpness.
Transforming into a streak of light, it flew obediently in front of Qin Yu.
It even circled Qin Yu twice.
The axe handle gently rubbed against Qin Yu's palm.
That sycophantic appearance was exactly like a little puppy wagging its tail, begging for a head pat.
The whole venue petrified.
Tens of thousands of Cultivators, whether they were members of the Qin Family or outside guests, had their mouths open wide enough to fit a duck egg.
Jaws dropped to the ground.
"I... what did I just see?"
"The ultimate dao emperor armament... rebelled?"
"Not only did it rebel, it's acting cute?"
"Is this really the fierce weapon from legends that slaughtered gods and demons?"
Everyone felt as if they hadn't sobered up yet.
This was too absurd.
That was an emperor armament.
It contained the supreme will of Great Emperor Huang Gu and could only be used by those with the Bloodline Legacy.
How could it act like it saw its own father just because Qin Yu hooked his finger?
"It seems the background of this Qin Family Divine Son is far more terrifying than we imagined."
An elderly Saint Realm master gasped, his eyes trembling.
"Rumor has it that when this generation's Divine Son of the Qin Family was born, purple Qi came from the east for thirty thousand miles."
"Now, even Great Emperor Huang Gu's weapon is so submissive to him."
"Could it be... that he is the Reincarnation of some taboo existence even older than Great Emperor Huang Gu?"
Once this speculation emerged, it grew wildly in everyone's hearts like weeds.
Invisible imagination is the most fatal.
Even Qin Huangtian and Su Zhilan, who were watching the battle from the shadows, were stunned.
"Wife, our son... has this kind of ability?"
Su Zhilan's beautiful eyes widened as well, but then she puffed out her chest, looking proud.
"Of course!"
"Don't look at who gave birth to him!"
On the martial arts stage, Qin Yu held the heavy stone axe in one hand.
It felt slightly cool to the touch, with an excellent grip.
In his mind, a memory appeared regarding how to control this axe, along with that IOU which did not exist, yet was genuinely in effect.
"Good stuff."
Qin Yu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wang Teng, who was lying on the ground in the distance, covered in blood.
"Wang Teng, oh Wang Teng."
"What did This Divine Son say just now?"
"What if this axe is a traitor?"
"Now it seems that these days, even weapons judge by appearance."
"Compared to following a piece of Trash like you who only knows how to rage incompetently, it clearly prefers to follow someone like This Divine Son who is destined to stand alone through eternity."
Pfft!
Killing the person and attacking their heart.
Qin Yu's words, combined with his action of playing with the battle axe in his hand, dealt 10,000 points of critical damage to Wang Teng.
"No... impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Wang Teng crawled up from the ground, his hair disheveled, looking like a vengeful ghost.
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