Heaven Defying Sword Emperor

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, how are you?"    

a middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair asked anxiously.    

This middle-aged woman was actually only in her forties. However, for some reason, she seemed to have aged quite a bit compared to others of the same age.    

Lying on the bed was a pale-faced seventeen year old youth. At this moment, he was gasping for breath, enduring the pain as he coughed nonstop. Sometimes, he even coughed up blood.    

This youth had a handsome face and fair skin. If he were to stand up, he would be around 1.75 meters tall. This young man was Ouyang Xiaotian, and that middle-aged woman was his mother, Mu Qingshuang.    

Three years ago, Ouyang Xiaotian and his father Ouyang Yuan were plotted against in Baicao Mountain, and even though his father risked his life to save him, all of his meridians were broken. This caused him to no longer be able to cultivate and to become trash in the eyes of others.    

Not only was Ouyang Xiaotian unable to cultivate his spiritual energy, he also suffered from a strange problem: coughing up blood. Blood was the foundation of human survival. Even immortals wouldn't be able to withstand blood when it was often coughed up.    

Since he didn't have the money to buy the pills, Ouyang Xiaotian went to the mountain to dig for herbs himself.    

Ouyang Xiaotian struggled to get up from his bed and went to the mountain to gather herbs.    

Mu Qingshuang stopped him, "Xiaotian, can you do it? Let me go. "    

Ouyang Xiaotian frowned and said, "Mom, I can't do it, but you can't."    

In terms of Baicao Mountain, not only were there wild beasts, there were also ferocious Demonic Beast. As a housewife, going up the mountain to pick herbs was no different from courting death.    

"Cough!" "Ahem!"    

Ouyang Xiaotian coughed twice and wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. Sure enough, he saw blood on the handkerchief. He felt sad again. At this moment, seeing his son like this, Mu Qingfeng was even more upset than Ouyang Xiaotian.    

Ouyang Xiaotian walked out onto the street.    

He walked to the city gate from a rather quiet street. Walking out of the city gate, he still had to walk another thirty li before he could enter the mountain.    

There was an old one-armed monk in his fifties near the west gate of Tongyun City. He looked just like a beggar. The one-armed old monk had a head full of white hair and watery eyes. Only when no one else was paying attention to him would a trace of sharpness flash through his eyes.    

Ouyang Xiaotian felt that the one-armed old man was very pitiful. Although his warmth and satiety was a problem, he couldn't help but to help him. Sometimes, if he found a few wild fruits, he would give him one.    

The mountain closest to the Tongyun City was the Baicao Mountain. Within a radius of more than a hundred kilometers, it was overgrown with plants and had all kinds of medicinal herbs.    

Ouyang Xiaotian endured the pain and walked towards the Baicao Mountain step by step. Sigh, even if he could gather the herbs in the Baicao Mountain, it would only temporarily stop the pain and bleeding.    

On the way, Ouyang Xiaotian saw people laughing at him, and heard people mocking him.    

"Eh? Isn't this that trash Ouyang Xiaotian? "Why is he going up the mountain to gather herbs again?"    

"Ai, what's the point of such a person living? To live is to suffer. It would be better to die. "    

"Pity, your father died. He also became a piece of trash."    

"Persisting to the last breath, living is better than dying …"    

"..."    

Ouyang Xiaotian's body was already weak to begin with, but after hearing those cold words, he became both angry and anxious.    

Suddenly, a special sound vaguely came from the sky. It was like thunder, but also like an angry roar … Oh, it could be a powerful fighter fighting.    

Such a voice attracted everyone's attention. They all looked towards the void where the voice came from. No one knew how far that place was. It seemed a bit close, but also seemed to be very far away …    

Uh, why was he fighting again? Why wasn't there a peaceful day in this world? On the Profound Spirit Continent, it seemed like a peaceful and prosperous world, but in reality, it was a surging wave. There would be warriors fighting to the death everywhere at any time.    

Ouyang Xiaotian didn't care about that, he still wanted to go up the mountain to gather more herbs.    

When Ouyang Xiaotian arrived at the foot of Baicao Mountain, he was already exhausted. How could he go up the mountain to gather herbs?    

Even if I have to climb, I must climb up the mountain!    

Ouyang Xiaotian was furious in his heart.    

Ouyang Xiaotian was leaning against a huge rock, gasping for breath as he looked at the distant sky in a daze.    

"Crack!" Another loud sound rang out in the sky, and immediately afterwards, blood flew everywhere in all directions. Broken limbs and flesh fell down, as if it was a rain of flesh. However, this rain of meat sprinkled onto an unknown place in the Profound Spirit Continent.    

In several places in the Realm of the Sovereign God, there were warriors of the Divine Martial Realm and Supreme Stage. Their faces were pale as they muttered to themselves.    

Just when Ouyang Xiaotian was staring at the empty space in the distance, a white light suddenly flew towards Ouyang Xiaotian like a meteor. That beam of white light was so resplendent that no one could look at it directly. Ouyang Xiaotian closed his eyes subconsciously and that white light entered his body.    

Ouyang Xiaotian felt a chill go down his spine and his mind went blank. Then he felt as if his body was out of control.    

What was going on? Ouyang Xiaotian was confused.    

"Hey, hey, hey," a voice cried, "why is this body so bad?"    

"What the hell?" Ouyang Xiaotian jumped up as if he was shocked by electricity. He looked around and saw no one. Who was talking?    

"Foolish brat, don't look for him." The voice continued, "This sovereign is inside your body."    

Ouyang Xiaotian stammered, "This sovereign? What real body? Who the hell are you? Why is it in my body? "    

The voice sighed and said," Sigh, I am a Qilin Demonic Beast of the Supreme Stage. In the Sovereign Realm, I was attacked by several practitioners of the Supreme Stage. Right now, my remnant soul is in a panic and cannot find a way out. Coincidentally, I met you, and I entered your body.    

When Ouyang Xiaotian heard that, he was both shocked and scared. His body couldn't help but tremble.    

"You, you'd better go out. I don't welcome you. "    

"Hehehe," Supreme kirin said, "It's good if you don't welcome me, and it's good if you do. This sovereign has already come, so don't even think about chasing me away. If you push me too far, this sovereign will make you feel so much pain that you will wish you were dead … Humph! Don't look at how this noble one is just a soul fragment. It's not impossible for this noble one to kill you! "    

Actually, Ouyang Xiaotian couldn't do anything to this Supreme kirin.    

"Hehehe," Supreme kirin said, "Foolish boy, no matter how many people want me, they won't be able to do it. Yet, you want to chase me away. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? "    

"What?" Why should I have you? What's the benefit of getting you? " Ouyang Xiaotian was speechless.    

Demonic Beast usually ate humans. A soul fragment from the Supreme Stage entering his body, on the Profound Spirit Continent, this was something he had never heard of before. This was probably only harmful, was there any benefit to it?    

Supreme kirin chuckled again and said: "Speaking of which, the two of us are fated to meet. "Although your meridians have all been broken, your physique is still quite good."    

Ouyang Xiaotian smiled sadly. He almost died, and he even said that his physique was not bad?    

"Ugh …"    

"Shh, don't say anything. Someone's coming." Supreme kirin said in a deep voice.