I Am Overlord

Although Xiang Shaoyun liked Du Xuanhao a lot, it didn't mean that he could help him for free.    

    

After all, Du Xuanhao was not Hua Cheng, nor was it because of him that he suffered from such a huge loss to his Cloud Edge Pavilion.    

    

"I know, I just hope that Young Master Xiang can give me a chance!" Du Xuanhao said extremely seriously.    

    

In these past few years, Du Xuanhao roamed everywhere, wanting to find some opportunities, but his luck was always a bit worse, he was unable to obtain a sixth stage Battle Spell, and he did not want to join any of those fifth stage forces, becoming their slave. After all, he did not know if the other party would give him a sixth stage Battle Spell to cultivate with.    

    

However, Xiang Shaoyun was different. The fact that he was able to generously give the sixth stage Cloud Edge Pavilion, Battle Spell, and the top-notch zither music manual meant that Hua Cheng did not care about these things.    

    

That was exactly the case, Du Xuanhao felt that Xiang Shaoyun could help him to realize this opportunity.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun looked at Du Xuanhao and said, "It's not impossible for me to give you a chance, but the price to pay might be a little high, but I don't know if you're willing or not!"    

    

"As long as you are willing to give me a sixth grade Battle Spell, I am willing to pay any price!" Du Xuanhao said as if he was going for broke.    

    

"Okay, I want you to become a knife, a knife that can kill for me! Can you do it? " Xiang Shaoyun stared at Du Xuanhao and bellowed.    

    

"As long as Young Master Xiang needs it now, I can do it now!" Du Xuanhao replied loudly like an unsheathed blade.    

    

"Alright, just based on your words alone, I will give you a sixth-grade Battle Spell, or even a seventh-grade Battle Spell!" Xiang Shaoyun immediately promised. He paused for a while and said, "Before that, can you tell me the reason why you are willing to do this?"    

    

"I have no choice but to avenge my wife!" Du Xuanhao responded with a strong sense of hatred.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's gaze twitched. Clearly, he did not expect this from Du Xuanhao, and couldn't help but feel deep veneration for him in his heart.    

    

For a man to make such a sacrifice for his woman, it was clear that he was a man who valued friendship and righteousness.    

    

"Looks like your enemy is very powerful, or else I wouldn't have let you do this!" Xiang Shaoyun sighed lightly, paused for a while, and said: "You are cultivating in the Strength of Fire, so I will teach you a seventh grade Battle Spell, the Burning Sun Arts, and help you quickly ascend the Soul Altar Stage. As for whether or not you can surpass the Soul Altar, it will depend on your own ability!"    

    

A seventh stage Battle Spell was an extremely rare Battle Spell, even if there were only a few of them within the Ziling Sect.    

    

Among them, the Burning Sun Arts was a suitable technique for warriors to cultivate in the Strength of Fire.    

    

For Xiang Shaoyun to be able to pass him down to Du Xuanhao, it showed how much he valued Du Xuanhao.    

    

"Seventh, Seventh Rank Battle Spell, Burning Sun Arts!" Du Xuanhao could not help but exclaim.    

    

"That's right, aside from the Burning Sun Arts, there is also the accompanying seventh grade battle skill, Eighteen Blades of the Burning Sun. This is a Battle Spell battle skill tailored for you!" Xiang Shaoyun said in a rather heroic manner.    

    

"You, you trust me this much? Even the Ancestor would need to be drenched in blood to fight against the Battle Spell and battle skills! " Du Xuanhao said in disbelief.    

    

"There's no need to suspect, there's no need to doubt. I believe in Senior Saber Emperor's character, there's no problem!" Xiang Shaoyun said with certainty. He paused for a while before continuing, "Moreover, in your eyes, Seventh Tier Battle Spell and battle skills are extremely rare, but they're nothing in my eyes. If you really learn them and leave me, I won't feel that it's much of a loss."    

    

Du Xuanhao looked at the Xiang Shaoyun who didn't care in the slightest, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Young Master Xiang's standards are indeed extraordinary, no wonder you were so dismissive of me back then!"    

    

"You don't have to say that. The blade intent that you have comprehended is indeed very powerful. It's just that I've seen people stronger than you, so that's why I've refused your good will!" Xiang Shaoyun said sincerely.    

    

"That's right!" Cloud Edge Pavilion is just a remote place, those who are not experienced with Dragon Entering Stage feel that those who are able to do so are very powerful, but in reality, they didn't know how big the Divine Province was.    

    

"Hmm, once I reach a certain level, my horizons will be different!" Xiang Shaoyun answered, then continued, "Let's go back to the Chen Family first, I'll pass down the Battle Spell and the battle skills to you, then I'll introduce you to the experts in Soul Altar Stage, so that he can pass on some experience to you from breaking through, so that you can quickly reach the Soul Altar Stage and take revenge!"    

    

"Thank you, Young Master Xiang!" Du Xuanhao bowed towards Xiang Shaoyun and said solemnly.    

    

He did not expect Xiang Shaoyun to be so easy to talk to, the loyalty he had towards Xiang Shaoyun soared immediately. "If we get our revenge, in the future, we will wholeheartedly support Young Master Xiang!"    

    

When Xiang Shaoyun and Du Xuanhao returned to the Chen Family, Chen Jiayan had already ordered some people to prepare a feast to welcome them.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun did not reject him. Calling Duo Ji and the Ghost-Devouring Ghost to sit together with him was giving Chen Jiayan more than enough face.    

    

As for the Thirteen Hawks, Xiang Shaoyun did not call them over. Their mission was to always keep Ye Zhaomu safe, and not relax for the slightest bit.    

    

Seeing Xiang Shaoyun giving him face, Chen Jiayan's face lit up!    

    

The atmosphere of the banquet was not bad, but they were all surrounding Xiang Shaoyun, while Chen Jiayan, the host, was being ignored, but he did not feel anything, and instead toasted Xiang Shaoyun frequently.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun did not reject anyone that came. After this round, even he felt that it was a bit unbearable.    

    

After all, his alcohol tolerance was incomparable to these emperors!    

    

After the feast ended, Xiang Shaoyun returned to his room in a daze. A beautiful figure welcomed him, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, causing him to become a little mesmerized.    

    

"Big brother, why are you drinking so much! It smells so bad! " Ye Zhaomu went forward to support Xiang Shaoyun and retorted.    

    

"Haha, big brother is happy. I can finally see you again, little girl!" When Xiang Shaoyun saw who it was, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

    

"You're still talking about it, it's been a few years and you've never come to Wu Xie Valley to see me!" Ye Zhaomu revealed a bitter look.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun looked at his younger sister who was just inches away from him gently caressing her hair in pity, and revealed a look of guilt as he said, "It's big brother's fault, in the future …"    

    

Before Xiang Shaoyun could finish speaking, Ye Zhaomu's dainty hand had already pressed into his mouth, "I don't want to listen to your promises, I just want you to be safe and sound!"    

    

Ye Zhaomu's ice-cold palm rubbed against her face, causing his breathing to become hurried.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun looked at Mei Lun's face, and the smell of a virgin kept on stirring his nerves, causing him to be unable to resist holding her in his arms.    

    

Yi!    

    

Ye Zhaomu threw herself into Xiang Shaoyun's embrace, and couldn't help but let out a tender cry, as her face became even more charming and alluring.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's nerves were stimulated, and that warm and fragrant feeling made him even more furious in an instant.    

    

His eyes were red as he looked at Ye Zhaomu. His breathing became heavier, and the hands holding onto the beauty became even more powerful, as though they wanted to rub her into his body.    

    

Not only that, his lower body had become extremely hard, as if he couldn't hold on any longer.