Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

A sword that wouldn't rust wasn't sure to be the best, but a rusty sword was definitely not a good choice.

However, here, the strongest swordsman among the young generation of the Cloud Sect was using a rusty sword. It was hard for the disciples of the Cloud Sect to accept this. They had great expectation for the sword.

Rocher was unaware of what was being discussed among the crowds at the moment. He slowly lifted the rusty sword and pointed it at the ground. "This sword is called the 'Blood-corroding Sword'." He slowly said, "The red spots on the blade are not rust spots, though they look like them. They're droplets of blood!"

Zen was a little astonished on hearing Rocher's words. The disciples who were mocking the fact that what Rocher was flashing was only a rusty sword also received a shock.

But whose blood would remain so fresh even after thousands of years?

Generally speaking, if the blood from a common human had splashed on the sword, it would have become dry immediately and formed some blood spots. But after a period of time, the spots would fade and gradually disappear. No human blood stains would last for over three years.

But the stains on Rocher's Blood-corroding Sword had lasted for thousands of years! Was it the blood from some legendary beast?

"How can blood remain fresh for so long?" Zen was also very curious. There was a feeling inside him that the blood could emit some magical power.

Rocher shook his head and replied, "I don't know. But this Blood-corroding Sword has helped me a lot in comprehending the sword philosophy. It also has its own soul that connects with mine. I am telling you this as the courtesy a fellow swordsman shows to another."

Zen smiled. Rocher was an interesting person, and polite too! Zen also took out his sword from the space ring. With a tinkling sound, the Streamer Sword was drawn out from its sheath.

"My sword is named 'Streamer Sword'. It's a low-grade fairy weapon. The body of the sword was made by Chase," he told his opponent slowly.

Chase?" Rocher asked

out this sword in battle, Rocher had curiously felt that it was somewhat familiar,

he clearly remembered that the swords he had seen hadn't been condensed yet, so he was thinking whether he could have been

was sure that it was

condensed, how could it suddenly become a fairy weapon?

immediately blurted out, "If I remember correctly, this sword was one of the three weapons that Chase had refined before he died. But it was

a fairy weapon of this grade. He was asking this out of curiosity. He then added, "I am only a little curious to know which

weapon refiner was more familiar with the weapon that he had refined himself. And it was easier for him to

someone other than the refiner himself wanted to condense an unfinished sword of Chase into a fairy weapon, it would have been

least no one in the Eastern Region could have accomplished

disciples were also very curious to know the answer. It seemed that there was a story hidden behind the sword. As the disciples of the Cloud Sect, they more or less knew about the legend of Chase. And quite a lot of people

to know the

Since he had chosen to attend the All Peaks Competition, he was going to gain a lot more influence and fame now. As long as he gained enough influence, several of his problems were going to be automatically

condensed it all by yourself? At the Quenching Peak?" Rocher was deeply surprised and

nodded. "To put it more precisely, I used the weapon refining smelter of the Quenching Peak

crowd burst into an

by himself! Has he already reached the level of a weapon refining

refining master? That gets on my nerves now. Can't you