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Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part VIII.
Still in shock, Yang Xiansheng did not expect it at all. There was a beautiful, moon-white face behind the wooden mask that had slipped off the North Country sword god."That face looks exactly like the beautiful girl from the Haiyang Empire," he thought."That face is the deceased Prince Zhao Sagung's lover. Isn't she the famous Eastern Vermillion Clan's future Matriarch?" Yang Xiansheng asked silently."Why did Miss Fan Beauty suddenly turn into the sword king of the North?" asked an audience member in a tone full of confusion.However, all those questions soon disappeared when they saw several figures leaping nimbly from the eastern side of the wilderness, moving quickly towards the figure that was blown away earlier.Master Fei Ma and Literature Meirenyu, both moving like the wind, chased after Yi Zan's figure.With almost simultaneous movements, the two practitioners from the northern region immediately helped Elder Yi Zan to sit up, while circulating their Qi energy into her bod
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part X.
From the strumming of the lute, he played a song that gave peace to the heart. Even the souls of all the practitioners in the Cursed Field who were previously oppressed by the Immortality's power were instantly liberated.Some experts who had high cultivation, above SAINT, no longer fell down in the worship position. They sat cross-legged in the lotus position, freeing themselves from the captivity of the Immortality's power.In actual fact, only a handful of people knew and recognized that the hovering old Elf was an Elven noble named Baron Wei.He was an Elven elder, a remnant noble who had lived for hundreds of years and was rumored to have cultivated his Soul Power to reach the realm of an Immortal Soul Master.The rumbling sound that echoed like thunder, 'bum - bum -bum', triggered tremors in the land of the Cursed Wilderness, as if a local earthquake was occurring.Behind Wei, there were ten giant ice-crystal-shaped figures running around at high speed, chasing after Wei. From t
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle – Part XI.
Indeed, when a Dead Tune or Death Musician (Demonic Tunis) is cornered by his enemies, they often play this demonic music that can kill all his enemies. That is the most frightening and terrible thing.Demonic Tunis is also capable of playing beautiful melodies that can soothe the soul or even peaceful tones, in addition to tones that contain powerful forces that are deadly.It is said that in this clash between demon musicians, because both sides fight for themselves by attacking each other's souls or damaging each other's souls, the clash between Death Musicians will result in severe injuries.It is a deadly and devastating battle, a battle that can take lives.Nangong Rong, an Immortality Soul Master, was astonished by the skill of Baron Wei, an Elf who was able to play the Rhythm of Death, a unique demonic musician technique.According to Nangong Rong's knowledge and experience, soul power techniques involving death music like this had long since disappeared in Wonderland."This i
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part XII.
With devastating power, the sword slash produced by Nangong Rong created a tremendous effect. The world seemed to be dragged into a black hole, becoming silent for a moment before exploding with force.The two Ryuu in space were split into two halves.However, the destruction did not stop there. The remnants of the energy from Nangong Rong's slash, as if guided by the Immortal's power, flew and were thrown far away, reaching the Ice Crystal Barrier that had been hastily constructed by another mythical being, Ymir.Duar-duar-duar. Prang-prang! The sound of explosions and the sound of breaking glass echoed loudly.Unexpectedly, Ymir's two ice crystal creatures, which were closest to the explosion of Nangong Rong's sword light, were shattered into pieces.They were struck by a flash of divine light that possessed absolute and undeniable power.The two Ymirs cracked like broken glass, then exploded with ice crystals and flames that scattered in all directions.The situation immediately tu
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part XIII.
"I estimate that, at most, the barrier's durability can only block the Immortality's power. It will be able to protect us for an hour to escape. “Right now, the safest place for you is to follow where I am going. I will take you to a place where there is a hidden domain, where the remnants of the ancient Elves live!"Naturally, Baron Wei's words made everyone overflow with happiness. "We should hide far away because that Immortal is obviously going to hunt down all of the northern region's martial arts experts," came the whispers.At that moment, everyone was just preparing to jump into the air, entering flight mode. However, suddenly...Suittt... a squeaking sound rang out, breaking the silence. A sword aura appeared, emitting a dazzling light.Unexpectedly, a beam of light filled with sword intent energy emerged from the smallest point between the cracks in the ice barrier. The light shimmered, reflecting a sharp and cold beam.With the almighty power of the Sword Intent, merging w
Swordbound Chronicles At the side of Motozawa Forest – Part I.
This morning, the clear air was energizing, marking the start of an auspicious day. The sun had appeared on the eastern side of Peace City's sky.This beautiful spring was the second year after the youth of Peace City had hunted at night in search of unexpected fortune in a domain called the Ancient Ruins.In this beautiful season of flowers, birds could be seen flying through the sky. The peach trees bore ripe fruit, tempting anyone to touch and pick them. Colorful leaves had sprung up at the edge of the forest, marking the border between Motozawa Forest and the Ancient Ruins area.Every now and then, the Yang-Liu Tree, which grew alongside some Peach Trees, swayed like a slender-waisted dancer in the spring breeze.Suddenly, a good-looking young man emerged from the remains of the ruins at the site called the Ancient Ruins. He had a handsome face, and his sharp eyes were slightly gray in color, glowing like bright stars.His hair was bright like starlight, and he wore clothes that w
Swordbound Chronicles At the side of Motozawa Forest – Part II.
That's when enemies or groups that are unhappy with your cultivation change into an Immortal come. At that time, it is very easy to kill you. In fact, you are transforming and becoming a helpless piece of flesh, fragile and so easy to hurt.Hermit Yamazaki Takejiro said, "How fortunate you are, young man. By shutting yourself away in this place, in the Last Hall of these ancient ruins, no one can detect that there is a Soul Power Practitioner cultivating through the Immortal Soul Master.Even you are fortunate, as you have a bodyguard to look after you in your weak moments," said Hermit Yamazaki.At that time, Suma Fen thanked Hermit Yamazaki Takejiro repeatedly. And the hermit only said, "Repay this favor by practicing with all your might. After becoming an Immortal Master, you must already have completed the Ninth Step lessons," and Suma Fen only mumbled in gratitude.+++Meanwhile, while Suma Fen was still mesmerized by the beauty of the banks of the Motozawa Forest that were beaut
Swordbound Chronicles On the Forest Side of Motozawa - Part III.
However, even though the patriarch had released a suppressive aura with the power of a level 8 Sage, he felt quite astonished. Why did this youngster before him not experience any pressure at all? In fact, that was a level 8 Sage's energy power of seventy parts. For an ordinary person, that pressure was enough to send the opponent flying several spears away."Something's strange!" thought Flying Claw. But he tried to forget about that, the youngster's ability to resist the suppression of his aura. He was more interested in the youngster's answer about the whereabouts of his son."Come on, answer!" urged Flying Claw, forgetting to suppress with his aura after futilely using his suppression aura before this.Casually, the young man replied, "Of course, the young man who slyly intended to snatch the grand prize is dead. He died then!" His face looked innocent and polite as he said the word 'dead.'"What do you mean by 'killed'!" shouted Flying Claw angrily. He had been missing his son an
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Snow Lotus Sword Technique.
The Refiner just waved a hand, and the dust and moss covering the range of high cliffs instantly fell, flying away in the wind.Now Guo Jiang could see on the cliff walls, which had 10 high cliffs, that on each of them there were scratches made by sharp objects, irregular and probably the result of sword strokes.Guo Jiang gasped. He didn't expect that someone could make sword strokes on such a hard and tall-looking cliff.'Unless that person can fly,' he thought. His face sobered up, and his heart sank...'This means that if those sword strokes were made by the Refiner in the past, it means that he could fly,' he silently glanced at the lingering soul figure whose shadow was getting blurry.Guo Jiang was extremely shocked. Because in this present time, the time after 1000 years of martial arts glory, no one among the practitioners of the martial world could perform flight movements.He then noticed the sword scratches on the high cliff.At first, the scratches looked ordinary, as if
Snow Lotus Energy Cultivation Technique – Part II.
Guo Jiang was a clever kid and was good at reading situations. He hurriedly brought himself closer to the feet of the gray-robed Refiner, bowed, and kissed the ground. He said with tears in his eyes,"Dear Refiner Lord, I have long been humiliated and insulted by people running away and hiding in this remote place. This is all I did just to take revenge on those who killed my two parents as well as the inhabitants in the Hell of Earth Belly.""Please take me on as a disciple to teach me the right way to motivate myself, to take revenge, and to become a practitioner who walks the path of righteousness."Guo Jiang prostrated himself at the feet of the gray-robed Refiner with tears in his eyes. The man was silent, not moving at all, letting Guo Jiang remain in a prostrate position at his feet.Time passed slowly; the wind blew lightly, and the sky was already twilight. The golden yellow color of the Western horizon was visible in a yellowish tinge in the sky. But Guo Jiang didn't move hi
Snow Lotus Energy Cultivation Technique – Part I.
But instead of receiving a look of admiration or even a dumbfounded expression from the young man, the Refiner became disappointed. His face was instantly filled with dark clouds. Not only that, Guo Jiang even asked back innocently."I'm sorry... can you explain to me? What is the Semi Devil?" Guo Jiang asked innocently.Like a burning ember about to overflow in the wind, the aged remnant soul looked disappointed. He said softly, "Time passes quickly, doesn't it? The glory days of the era when I was admired as the Semi Devil in Hell's Underbelly are now past." The gray-robed man's complaints made Guo Jiang feel pity."There is no need to be sad, sir. If you don't mind, this young man is willing to hear your stories, all your tales of the glory days as a rank 1 Semi Devil in the underworld. I should inform you that that place is now called The Abyss."The night passed quietly; the wilderness breeze brought a chill but did not deter Guo Jiang from hearing the heroic stories of the gray-
Semidevil Rank I – Part II.
That young man wasn't even a practitioner who had been able to gather the energy of the world to gather it inside him. In theory, he was still a mortal. The act of summoning wind was a dangerous act that threatened his life.Obviously, all his energy was drained out, and he almost died a horrible death. His body floated away with the wind that he himself had created and was blown away in a state of unconsciousness.The storm had passed; the night had not yet ended, and Guo Jiang realized that he was not in the middle of the forest anymore but in a place with steep hills, looking damp from the rain and the wind of the meadow.'Where am I right now? This place is truly an unfamiliar location, one I've never been to,' Guo Jiang thought, holding his aching head."Ah, you're awake. Are you okay?" Guo Jiang was startled to hear the voice reprimanding him.Today he had been reprimanded by two strangers. The first had been a long one when he encountered the hellish creature Egui. And now a ma
Semidevil Rank I – Part I.
The woman's face was so beautiful; she looked so unpretentious that it made me feel sorry for her. She was wearing a pink brocade dress similar to the one her mother used to wear when attending special occasions.Guo Jiang was shocked; a sense of disbelief instantly struck him, unable to believe his vision. His neck felt like it was suffocating, longing to say words to his mother, wanting to hug that figure."I—mother... is it true that you are my mother?" asked Guo Jiang, almost in tears.His mother figure replied, "It's me, your mom... look at me here, my son." Tears fell, wetting the soft cheeks of Guo Jiang's mother.Guo Jiang remained incredulous. "But my mother passed away two years ago. H-how can she suddenly appear in front of me like this?" His little heart rejected this apparition.Guo Jiang didn't realize that his mother's figure was walking slowly, seemingly floating without touching the ground. He had been struck by a magic charm.He didn't even catch a glimpse of the lig
Meeting with Egui.
This afternoon, Guo Jiang was seen walking across the fields, climbing up the hills and down the valleys. He was undergoing training from Shaman Sharantuya, collecting spirit herbs, which medicinal experts must know, picking them himself and getting to know various spirit plants, as per the task from Shaman Sharantuya.The destination was a forest called Hutan Cemara, located on the edge of the Northwest and West Bank borders.Although five months had passed since the night Meiyi came with her husband Jundu, the story of Egui never left her mind. Now the Spruce Forest was in sight, and Guo Jiang devised a plan.'I'm sure this is the place Meiyi told me about, the place where her husband was hunted by Egui at that time,' Guo Jiang thought to himself.He even boldly concluded that the creature was not something dangerous and that his magical abilities were sufficient to fight Egui.'I've mastered several demon exorcism spells. I believe I'll be able to dispel and even seal the creature,
The Northwest Tribe's Three-Year Competition (Part III).
"It's a pity that the youth of this tribe no longer has anyone left who is worthy of being called a genius, to participate in the competition" Shaman Sharantuya shook her head. Her eyes glazed over. There was silence in the camp.The sound of the field wind could be heard outside, hitting the tent causing a small rumbling sound. Two people sat on cushions, drinking body-warming kumish milk, silent in their reverie.Suddenly Guo Jiang was startled, startled by Shaman Sharantuya's little cry."Aha, I have an idea!" Guo Jiang lost his shock, instantly joining in the excitement when he found happiness on Shaman Sharantuya's face. She said."Look... it looks like you've found an idea and a way out. So there's no more reason to put on a gloomy face.Let's drink this Kumish. Lately, the wind has gotten colder. The remaining winter snow has not yet melted on the top of the mountain," Guo Jiang said, handing Shaman Sharantuya a cup of Kumish milk...But Guo Jiang was confused when Shaman Shara
The Northwest Tribe's Three-Year Competition (Part Two).
The silence was then broken by the large voice of one of the two unknown guests."So the Eguis have escaped after the four of us came over with Shaman Sharantuya's charms and Talismans" said a chubby man. He looked proud, able to make the hell creature flee."Those cursed creatures are naturally frightened to see us, especially with one Shaman, the most powerful shaman in this entire group of remote tribes in the Northwest' Partriak Tuyi praised Shaman Sharantuya.The four of them then burst out laughing, nimble hands reaching for the drink in the cup and drinking the moustache milk.The simple pita bread that Guo Jiang served, was gone in an instant. Now the conversation turned to another topic, Partriak Tuyi the Xuantong Chieftain started the conversation."So do you Bada and Minari tribes already have a candidate, a genius who will be championed in the skills competition between the youth of the three Northwestern tribes, one year from now?" asked Partriak Tuyi curiously.The expen
The Northwest Tribe's Three-Year Competition (Part One)
Guo Jiang then picked up several small bottles of pills from the storage shelves above the medicine cabinet. He handed a small bottle of the concocted medicine to Meiyi and emphasized,"Tonight, if your husband's fever worsens, you can give him one of Shaman Sharantuya’s herbal pills. Its properties will help reduce the toxins in his body, preventing further infection.My best advice is for you to return tomorrow and consult Shaman Sharantuya in person.Although I followed her teachings closely, I am still concerned. There might be a treatment method I overlooked.By seeking a second opinion from Shaman Sharantuya tomorrow, I hope your husband Jungdu will fully recover and be free from Egui’s magic poison."Jungdu was the first patient Guo Jiang treated using magic energy. Until now, all the patients he had encountered had only suffered from common illnesses or minor wounds that did not require clearing magical toxins. This was the first time he had exhausted himself to such an extent
