The Nine Heavens. Amongst a sea of clouds. The Wind and Thunder Platform. A single piece of sky.
Here, was the Continent of The Nine Heavens. The Three Higher Heavens. An extremely perilous area, the Wind and Thunder Platform!
Whilst on it, one could reach for the winds and thunder, and its only exit was the single piece of sky!
However, at that moment, there was instead nothing but foul wind and a fog of misery on the Wind and Thunder Platform!
“Chu Yang, hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword! We will spare you from death!”
“Chu Yang, you are already on the verge of death, just hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword. The others and I can leave you a complete corpse!”
“Chu Yang, the Nine Tribulations Sword, such a godly item that is ranked first under the Heavens, is completely wasted in your hands. How many years has it been that you have shown no improvement? That heavenly item is absolutely wasted on you! Just hand it over.”