"Hmmm.. who would have thought the Southern Emperor had such formidable troops?" muttered Wuya Oek as he watched his forces being pushed back by the clash with the Southern Emperor's army.Although it didn't kill them, the long-range clash with the Southern Emperor's forces caused ten of Wuya Oek's men to be thrown back. They immediately suffered serious internal injuries, though not fatal.This situation made Wuya Oek wary. It caused him to be a bit more cautious in his attacks. Even though he was slightly surprised, it did not make Wuya Oek withdraw his troops.Commander Guo Hun's calculations were slightly off. Although he managed to make Wuya Oek a bit apprehensive, in reality, he did not retreat his troops. If they had to face each other directly, of course, the Southern Emperor's top commander's troops would be utterly destroyed.Commander Guo Hun thought hard. He was thinking of a way to prevent the clash from happening. He even considered challenging Wuya Oek personally."Toda
"We're doomed this time!" lamented one of the Southern Empire's officers.General Guo Hun, who was leading the entire army at that moment, also appeared to be in despair. He was acutely aware that no one on his side possessed skills surpassing those of the enemy leaders."I could leave them safely behind, but how could I face the ancestors with the label of a coward?" thought General Guo Hun to himself.The situation grew increasingly tense for General Guo Hun's troops. They were utterly convinced that this time they would not be saved."I could forgive you and invite you to join my forces. But I am sure it would be in vain because you would rather remain loyal to that old Emperor. This time, I will show a little mercy and make your deaths quick without torturing you. Prepare yourselves!" declared Wuya Oek, the leader of the ninth core division, to General Guo and his subordinates.General Guo Hun and his soldiers stood firm in the face of the chilling threat from Wuya Oek and his eli
Amid the escalating chaos of battle, the Mighty-Handed Deity continued to press Wuya Oek relentlessly. Each of his attacks unleashed waves of power that surpassed the limits of ordinary men, leaving Wuya Oek increasingly cornered.As the battle reached its climax, Wuya Oek was driven further back by the relentless assault of the mighty elder, until a command rang out from Bu Ghi Chang."Finish them with a single blow!"The Mighty-Handed Deity, who had been focused on pressing Wuya Oek, found his attention diverted. His attacks weakened as he turned his focus toward the imperial forces. Wuya Oek seized this opportunity, retreating several steps to stand beside Bu Ghi Chang.It became clear that Bu Ghi Chang's shout was a deliberate ploy to distract the Mighty-Handed Deity. Indeed, it successfully freed his ally from the lethal attacks of the powerful elder. Bu Ghi Chang smirked, as if having won a strategic victory in the battle."I'm not done with you," the Mighty-Handed Deity muttere
A wave of power surged from Wuya's palm. A black wave of energy, radiating intense heat, spread out."This man's attacks are getting stronger. This time, I might still be able to withstand it, but not the royal troops. They will surely be incinerated!" muttered the Mighty Hand God with a worried expression.Boommmm!A loud explosion occurred. The earth shook violently. Wuya Oek's attack hit its target. However, just as the strike landed, two other golden lights appeared, joining the Mighty Hand God in blocking the attack.Commander Guo and the imperial soldiers could only close their eyes, bracing for whatever fate awaited them. But after keeping their eyes shut for a while and feeling only a slight tremor, they opened them again."W-What happened?" exclaimed Commander Guo, his voice trembling.Wuya Oek was lying on the ground. Beside him was Bu Ghi Chang, looking anxious. Two old men dressed in golden robes similar to the Mighty Hand God’s had appeared. The two men stretched out thei
The White Tiger King, with his large and muscular body, resembled a solid mountain standing firm amidst the storm. Each time the fierce wind assaulted him, he merely tightened his muscles and remained steadfast in place.Beside him, the Sword of Lightning God held his long sword with both hands, planting its tip into the ground before him. The golden light emanating from his body flowed into the sword, turning it into an anchor that kept him steady against the wind.The Sacred Sword gleamed, and each time the wind tried to penetrate his shield, flashes of light from his sword split the wind in two, as if the sword could cut through anything, even the air.The Mighty Hand God stood between his two companions, with his arms extended to the sides, creating a shield of mystical energy that enveloped the three of them. A hand-shaped light appeared, resisting the ever-growing pressure of the wind. It was clear the man was exerting his full strength.Meanwhile, the Dragon King, Master of the
The Dragon Kings who ruled the Western, Southern, and Eastern Winds three of the Four Strongest Martial Arts Experts under the Black Dragon Emperor exchanged bewildered glances. They couldn’t understand what had just happened."How could this be?" whispered the Dragon King of the Eastern Winds, his voice barely audible.The Dragon King of the Southern Winds shook his head, suspicion filling his eyes. "Was it the young man who did this?" he asked, though the answer was already beginning to dawn on him.The Dragon King of the Western Winds, known to be the sharpest and most calculating, observed the young man intently. "No one could possibly stop such immense power without doing anything," he muttered, though deep inside, he knew that in this world, anything was possible especially when facing a mysterious figure like the youth before them.Seeing his three brothers confused and beginning to lose their composure, the Dragon King of the Northern Winds finally spoke, though his voice trem
“Combine your strength!” cried the Dragon King, Ruler of the Winds.The four Dragon Kings prepared, realizing that although the attack before them resembled their own, it was far more powerful and terrifying.The black wind, carrying the stench of decay, rushed toward the four Wind Eye Rulers. They tried to resist, but the attack was too formidable. The four of them were immediately engulfed by the foul smelling black mist.The three Dragon Kings caught in the attack melted away like wax, their bodies disintegrating into nothing on the ground. For a brief moment, they convulsed and then perished. Only the Dragon King Ruler of the Western Wind remained untouched.“I intentionally spared you so that you can deliver a message to your master, the Black Dragon Emperor. His evil has gone too far. Nature will soon enact justice upon him!”The Dragon King Ruler of the Western Wind, fell silent. His face turned pale, and his body trembled violently as he witnessed his three brothers collapse l
News of the remarkable young man who defeated the four high ranking officials of the Black Dragon Empire spread quickly, like fire licking through dry forest. Villages, towns, and even remote mountains were abuzz with whispers about the event. In no time, this mysterious youth's name became a new legend in the world of martial arts.In the markets, merchants chatted while preparing their goods. In the eateries, every table was adorned with tales of the young man who defeated the Wind Eye Dragon King with just one attack. No one truly knew who he was, but everyone had their own speculations.At a simple tavern at the foot of Mount Tianmu, a crowd of warriors gathered. This place was known as a stop for many martial artists on their way to the mountains, making it a prime spot for the latest news to circulate quickly.Thin smoke wafted from the kitchen, carrying the fragrant aroma of goat meat soup and warm rice. Wooden tables were filled with warriors from various backgrounds; some wor
They were the Divine Hands Deity, the Sword Lightning Deity, and the White Tiger King. Without hesitation, the three joined Lin Lian Xue's side to face the remaining Four Dragon Protectors. With their arrival, the attacks that once threatened lives were now countered with equally ferocious strikes.The tide of battle began to turn. In mere moments, Lin Lian Xue delivered a decisive blow to the Southern Dragon, causing him to collapse with labored breaths before finally succumbing to his injuries. The remaining three Dragon Protectors began to falter against the relentless attacks of these formidable warriors.Amid the chaos of battle, the Black Dragon Emperor, witnessing the destruction of his army, could no longer contain his fury. With a face flushed in rage, he lunged toward Lin Lian Xue, determined to end her life. “How dare you!” he roared in hatred.However, just before the Black Dragon Emperor could reach Lin Lian Xue, a dazzling white light sliced through his path, accompanied
The awaited morning finally arrived, the ninth day of the fifth month. The skies above the Northern Empire’s border were gray, as if nature itself felt the tension between the two sides about to engage in a life-and-death battle.The combined forces of the Southern and Eastern Empires, led by the Master of Dragon Island, moved forward in neat formations. In the distance, they saw the Black Dragon Empire’s army, already prepared across the valley, led directly by the Black Dragon Emperor and his four Dragon Guardians—a newly formed rank after many sect leaders had been killed by Liong Yun.The Black Dragon Empire’s troops lined up with discipline. The soldiers, clad in black robes and menacing masks, were accompanied by dark art practitioners infamous for their ruthlessness and willingness to sacrifice lives. Loud cheers echoed from their ranks, as if to shake the courage of their opponents.Standing on a small hill, the Master of Dragon Island observed both sides preparing for battle.
Two days later, the forces of the Eastern Empire and the Southern Empire arrived at the border of the Northern Imperial City. The thunderous sound of thousands of soldiers marching shattered the stillness of the cold morning at the border. Amidst the formation, figures who symbolized hope moved with composed confidence.The Southern Emperor, accompanied by General Guo and the Master of Dragon Island, personally led his troops, while on the other side, the charismatic Eastern Emperor advanced with his strongest generals.The Southern Emperor, with his charisma and experience as a ruler, exuded authority, while the Eastern Emperor, who was once a legendary warrior, displayed his prowess. Two great leaders, commanding massive forces, prepared to launch an assault against the Black Dragon Empire.Aware of the high risk of conflict between these two massive armies, which could prove disastrous for both sides, the Southern Emperor and Eastern Emperor agreed to hold a meeting.In the midst o
With the strength he had unleashed up to half of his power, Lo Hao struck the ground with a powerful fist, and a violent tremor immediately spread, creating large cracks that crept toward Lin Lian Xue. The surrounding trees trembled, and some ancient roots emerged from the earth, making the battlefield even more chaotic.Lin Lian Xue avoided the cracks with an agile leap, but Lo Hao was already in front of her, ready to slash her with a hand that had now transformed into sharp black claws.The clash between Lo Hao's claws and Lin Lian Xue's sword sparked a blinding flash of energy. The air around them hissed as if burning, emitting sparks from their relentless battle.Each of Lin Lian Xue's moves, clad in a light resembling a dragon's shadow, aimed at Lo Hao's vital points. However, Lo Hao was now not only defending; he began launching counterattacks that were even more ferocious. "This is the end of the bloodline of the Dragon Sky Warrior!" he shouted, throwing a powerful punch that
The darkness of the forest surrounding Lin Lian Xue grew denser, as if cloaked in a mysterious mist that enveloped the trees and made each step feel heavy. Ancient trees with roots that sprawled like living creatures lurked, and the typically tranquil sounds of the night now echoed with strange vibrations, as if the forest was breathing in a sinister rhythm.Lin Lian Xue continued to move nimbly, following the dark figure she had chased from the camp, but slowly she realized she had strayed far from the imperial army.Suddenly, the figure stopped in the middle of the forest, right in a clearing dimly lit by moonlight. There, he stood tall, dressed in rough attire made of black fur mixed with blood. His face was hard and fierce, his lips curling into a smile that revealed fanged teeth."Welcome to my abode, sweet lady," he said with a deep voice that echoed in the darkness. "Surrender, and you will live happily as my wife. Or..." His words hung in the air, full of threat.Lin Lian Xue
The great army of the Southern Empire continued its march northward. Thousands of brave soldiers marched together under the fluttering banners bearing the golden tiger emblem, the symbol of the Southern Empire's strength and courage.Amidst the army stood the imposing figure of Great General Guo, firmly mounted on his horse. His sharp eyes gazed ahead as if foreseeing every obstacle they would face. His large, muscular body radiated the aura of a formidable leader, with a face that seemed prepared to face anything for the safety of the world.Beside him was the Master of Dragon Island, an elderly man with white hair who remained robust and dignified. His face was resolute, with eyes that exuded the calmness of a warrior who had faced many battles. His daughter, a beautiful swordswoman with a resolute spirit matching her father’s, accompanied him, holding the family heirloom sword entrusted to her since childhood. Her face was stern but conveyed a hidden care, especially for the fate o
A golden shadow moved swiftly, darting between the trees like lightning slicing through the night. The Divine Hands Master, an old martial world figure with incredible speed, moved with one purpose. The Nameless Haunted Valley, where the young and mighty Liong Yun resided with his loyal followers.The valley was shrouded in deadly poisonous mist, filled with natural traps and ferocious beasts. But for the Divine Hands Master, none of these were obstacles. His speed was unstoppable, leaving a golden trail in the emptiness.Upon reaching the Haunted Valley, the Divine Hands Master immediately entered the residence of his master. Liong Yun, a young man with a handsome face, a firm jaw, and thick eyebrows resembling eagle wings, sat atop a jade stone with an air of authority. He appeared more like a learned scholar than someone from the rough world of martial arts.A gentle smile graced his lips, but his gaze was cold and sharp, displaying an unshakeable calmness. Behind his serene appear
That night, the atmosphere in the Northern and Western regions of the Black Dragon Empire’s territory turned menacing. The usually calm night wind now felt bone chilling, accompanied by dark shadows flitting in every corner of the villages.Many of the residents were terrified. Panicked screams could be heard everywhere, while the campfires in the middle of the villages flickered under the cold moonlight."My child! Please! Where is my child?" An old woman ran around crying in front of her empty house."He just went out this morning! How could he have disappeared?" an old man whispered to his neighbor, trembling. "Others have disappeared too. A few other young men are also missing.""This must be the work of demons!" his neighbor replied, pale-faced. "I heard from the neighboring village that three young men disappeared the same way! No trace, just a black mist left behind. Those who vanished all share the same trait they were all born on the first day of the seventh month.""Oh gods.
Liong Chen nodded, his voice still cold. “Not just any blood. The Black Dragon Emperor requires the blood of a hundred young men to be taken within two days.”The right protector fell silent for a moment, his face tense. “A hundred young men in two days? In our current situation? Our power is already fragmented after the last war!”“If not,” continued Liong Chen, disregarding the complaint, “his strength will never fully recover. And when that happens, the Black Dragon Empire will lose its leader forever.”The right protector furrowed his brows even deeper. “Without the Emperor, we will be destroyed... All his followers will perish.”“You know what needs to be done,” Liong Chen said sharply, his gaze full of pressure.“I will arrange everything,” replied the right protector firmly, although his mind was in turmoil.After the Right Protector left the room, Liong Chen remained beside the Black Dragon Emperor, his eyes observing the ruler’s weakened body. “A hundred lives—that’s all that