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Swordbound Chronicles The War Begins - Part IV.
Mao Lao Gui knew with certainty that the people of the central plains had always revered themselves as the center of world civilization.Their technology and martial arts, as well as their literature, were the most advanced on the continent.The existence and appearance of northern experts had tickled Yang Xiansheng's heart, and this was Mao Lao Gui's chance to heat up the neutral Central Region group from the start.A young man from the direction of the center region's gathering of experts was seen floating into the arena.As soon as he stood proudly in the center of the arena, all eyes were drawn to him. His face was unremarkable, yet he was clad in a long robe with neat grooming, like a young master from a famous clan or sect."SAGE level four!" people whispered as the young man's aura radiated.While bowing in salute, the young man introduced himself. "My name is Tian Cheng, I come from the Death Sword Sect in the Central region...""It is true that the Sword King of the western r
Swordbound Chronicles The War Begins - Part V.
Who could have thought that they were still hiding other SAGEs that would be the northern country's trump card!" He was speaking to Dong Bai, the Sword King of the Eastern Lands, through a transmission.He did not openly show envy and spite towards the northerners, but his hatred was becoming more and more obvious.Meanwhile, in the center of the arena filled with a thumping crowd of spectators, a young man stood confidently."Please accept my respect, Mr. Fei Ma," the young man said in a clear and steady voice. "My name is Tian Cheng. I come from the Central Plains, specifically from the Super Sect there, the Death Sword Sect.”Please let Mr. Fei Ma exchange swords with me, one or two strokes." Tian Cheng bowed in greeting, showing deep respect.Fei Ma, seeing Tian Cheng's modest and courteous attitude, instantly replied by bowing and saying, "Ah, young master Tian Cheng, you're too modest. Who among us hasn't heard of your fragrant name as rank two of the Central Plains Young Dragon
Swordbound Chronicles The Sacred Elephant of Airavata & Phoenix.
The sky in the Cursed Wilderness was getting brighter and brighter. The sunlight, which had been shy at first, was now bright.However, the sparkling light of the morning sun was not as brilliant as a single glint of a sword, which had a deadly aura and was wielded with spellcasting by a SAGE practitioner."Death Sword Slash!" he shouted.The glittering sword locked onto Mr. Fei Ma's chest, preparing to pry open the contents of the man's chest.However, Mr. Fei Ma did not look nervous. Calmly, his right hand swung the Quasi Immortal Ranked Spirit Sword."Tsing!" The humming sound of the Quasi Immortal Sword rang out, forcing everyone to cover their ears, unable to hear the gong-like sound in the quiet night.The world seemed to slow down, almost coming to a halt, as Mr. Fei Ma's Quasi Immortal sword broke straight through, dissipating all of Tian Cheng's sword air."No way! What sword is that?" Tian Cheng's heart was choked, but he couldn't pull back his sword thrust. The clash betwee
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part I.
But even so, no one dared to openly show their excitement. They realized that among the three major opposing regions, the East and West hated them with a passion. The group from the Central Plains, on the other hand, were people who were unpredictable as to which direction they would take.Jiang Fai—the alchemist of Azalea City Treasure Hall, who was a disciple of Suma Fen and an expert in the art of alchemy—hurriedly approached Mr. Fei Ma and checked the man's condition.Meanwhile, Wan Hui, who had now become Alchemist Jiang Fai's assistant, took out medicines which Alchemist Jiang Fai immediately held.Mao Lao Gao secretly watched Jiang Fai closely from a distance. He was surprised when he checked Jiang Fai's Alchemist power. "A level two SAINT Soul Master and a Rank Ten Alchemist?" he thought in surprise.He hadn't expected at all, in the north there was an Alchemist at rank ten."Why did I see this just now?" thought Mao Lao Gao curiously.Instantly all the questions in his heart
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part II
Mao Lao Gui gazed nervously to the north, where Zuo Feng Ying's Unification and his swordsmen had even begun to laugh with glee upon hearing Atid Ananada's narration."We'll move early tomorrow morning," Mao Lao Gui whispered with a transmission."Let's visit Yang Xiansheng's tent together," Dong Bai replied.The night was getting late, but there were no sounds of desert animals that night.Meanwhile, overhead, many vultures were quietly flying across the sky of the Cursed Desert.Those eagle group creatures who loved to eat carrion seemed to have smelled the flood of blood in the Cursed Desert.From the four cardinal directions and the center, groups of practitioners seemed to be resting, recovering their depleted energy.They waited with anticipation, wondering about what great event would happen tomorrow. The vultures, with keen eyes and full of knowledge, seemed to understand and agree with the secretive actions of some of the alliance groups.They began sharpening their machetes
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part III.
The young man floated like a bird, looking regal in his tunic lined with a flowing green robe. His face looked flat, cold, and expressionless."Tring, tring, tring!"Guzheng's strings were plucked by his ten slender fingers. His fingers moved gently like a dancer's hands, even though he was a man.The melodious, mesmerizing sound rang through the still-dark morning. However, the impact of the plucking was devastating."Tsing, tsing, tsing."Everyone was wide-eyed when they saw the ten kinds of sword-lust flying from the Guzheng that the young man had plucked.There were ten sword-lights running fast, like snakes flying towards the flock of practitioners from the West. "Run!" and the situation became chaotic."Beep, beep, beep!"Ten explosions rang out when the sword energy from Guzheng's passage touched the sand of the Cursed Gurung.Dozens of practitioners from the western and eastern alliance groups were thrown aloft following the sword energy, which then exploded explosively."Some
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part IV.
It was mid-morning, and the sun was shining brightly in the Cursed Desert. The battle between the three camps was brutal. Bodies lay scattered, blood splattered across the Cursed Desert. SAINT against SAINT, and SAGE against SAGE.The Guzheng picker named Yu Long began to sweat. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and white smoke started to come out from the top of his head.Yu Long began to feel tired, and some of his magic energy began to weaken. However, he had to continue playing the music of death to help the north defend against the west and east.Meanwhile, a female voice, Elder Yi Zan, sounded softly, "Lin Hong...""What should I do, Elder Zuo?" asked Lin Hong, approaching the woman.The two stood on a rather high sandy ground, resembling a small hill, and watched the course of the great fight on the battlefield.With an unpredictable expression, naturally because Yi Zan was wearing a wooden mask, the elder said, "You know what you should do, right? It looks like Yu Long is s
Swordbound Chronicles Last Battle - Part V.
Elder Yi Zan, in her wisdom, even changed this sword technique. She revised and incorporated elements of high-end Qi energy, so that this sword technique became the Quasi Dao Grade Sword Technique, a more powerful and deadly technique.Dong Bai, the famous Eastern Sword King, became overwhelmed when this new Nirvana Painting Sword ambushed him.The pressure from the Qi energy, emitted by Yi Zan who was at SAGE level six, caused Dong Bai to be instantly suppressed. He could only make defensive moves, without being given the slightest chance to execute his attack technique, the "Dying Star Sword."Dong Bai then became the butt of the battle. Not to mention, occasionally Elder Yi Zan threw out magic talismans that exploded like lightning bolts, which left the Eastern Sword King battered.The explosions reverberated through the air, creating shockwaves that shattered the surrounding foliage.+++"What do you mean!" shouted Mao Lao Gao, as he was stopped in his tracks by a sword strike tha
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Trial of the Black Conch: Legacy or Death.
"Human...Where did you get that thing? It is one of the Ancient Artifacts left over from our ancestors whose origin is far away in a realm that you will never meet." Despite his loud voice, Onyx showed respect for the Black Conch Artifact. He then continued."If you are the true owner of this artifact from our ancestors, show me what it does and how to play it! Impress me! I will let your group pass through and enter this Virtue Veil Island!" Onyx’s voice sounded oppressive."But... if you fail to show me how to use that thing in your hand, then death will be your reward." Onyx’s voice resembled the rumbling and crashing of waves.Of course, Huang Guowei immediately felt nervous after the Mermaid King Onyx threw down such an oppressive challenge. Huang Guowei was depressed; now the life and death of everyone aboard the Ocean Crossing ship was in Huang Guowei’s hands.It wasn’t once or twice that Huang Guowei had been in the mouth of island master Huang Guiying. The island master narr
The Trident’s Wrath and the Song of Salvation.
A mighty sword aura tore through the ocean as ten Atmosphere-level practitioners thrust giant swords toward Onyx. At that moment, the waves cracked, the splashing water turning into new waves of needle-shaped foam, all menacingly aimed at Onyx.Onyx only chuckled at the attacks of the ten Atmosphere experts. He snorted out an insult. His figure remained motionless; only the trident in his hand seemed to glow, small sparks of lightning faintly appearing.Those ten Wux Clan Atmosphere experts were really reckless. That trident weapon was a Silver Artifact full of magic runes made by a Sky-level Spiritmaster expert in the past. Clearly, this was a weapon that the ten of them were no match for.The shadows of the ten practitioners traveled with the aura of giant swords. Their distance was getting closer to the Onyx Mermaid. Everyone at sea on both the Ocean Cruiser and the two Wux Clan ships held their breath."Who will win this battle?""Get ready for a big explosion."Afterward, Onyx to
The Peerless Lightning Sword Formation.
Then... Duar!Lightning flashed in the sky. When that natural phenomenon captured and absorbed the command energy from the trident that was scratched into the horizon, it gave flame to the ocean on the Virtue Veil Island.The lightning that was generated from the scratch of the trident in Onyx the Ocean King's hand ignited fire in a small area in the waters of Benevolent Sapphire Island.Onyx now looked even more terrifying. He was standing on high, foamy waves, also surrounded by flames caused by the lightning effect of the Lightning Summoning Trident.At that time, the ten atmospheric rank practitioners, who had stopped their flight in the air, were all shrouded in trepidation at the appearance of Onyx the Mermaid.They looked at each other with hesitation. Should they attack the Ocean Cruiser and ignore the giant creature?"What are we going to do?" the practitioner whispered using the transmission."Is it going to continue beating up Huang Guowei and the rest of the ship, and not
The Lightning Summoning Trident Revealed.
Onyx King of the Ocean emerged from the depths of the ocean. The figure stood majestically above the waves, with the background of splashing water and thunderous waves crashing one after another, making his appearance look terrifying.White in color mixed with silver, similar to and seemingly part of the froth of the crashing waves, Onyx emerged from the water. He looked so tall, like a giant creature about ten meters tall.The king of the seas stood majestically above the foam of the waves that sounded eerily like the sound of a flood. He was covered in water and crashing waves in that silvery color. Onyx looked majestic as he held a six-foot-long wooden-handled trident, a three-bladed spear.Onyx vaguely looked like a fifty-year-old man with a serious look on his face and a long silver mustache and beard. On his head he wore a silvery white crown, all adorned with sea pearls. His upper body resembled that of a human, but from the waist down it looked like an enormous fish, also in w
The Windmaster's Fury.
Those words from Uncle Huang Guowei made Guo Jiang smile. Indeed, he had always hidden his ability as a Spirit of Moon ranked spiritmaster."Alright then," he replied with a modest smile.The youngster then stood apart, slightly away from Uncle Huang Guowei and Jiayi.Guo Jiang was seen forming a seal on his chest. Then, as dramatically as if the youngster changed from the friendly, everyday teenager they knew, he turned into a serious-looking, regal figure. Huang Guowei, especially Jiayi, was dumbfounded at the drastic change. But both watched silently."Controleaza Bantul!" Guo Jiang was heard crying. That was the chant of a wind summoner.Suddenly, from the direction of the sky came the rumbling sound of the wind, extremely loud and terrifying. The sound was oppressive and even more terrifying to hear than the thunderous roar of the ten atmospheric experts who were chasing behind them.The entire ship turned deathly pale as a monstrous wave as high as a hill was created after a Tau
The Wings of the Wux Clan.
Uncle Huang Guowei was unable to delay his curiosity. In a loud voice he said,"There are ten Atmosphere rank practitioners with devastating force pulling two ships to move quickly after us.How can they fly? Where did they get those magic wings on their backs?" Huang Guowei really couldn’t believe his eyesight.In his eyes as a cultivator who had eaten the sour and salt of the Martial Arts world, as an ordinary human cultivating at the Atmospheric Expert level, performing the act of flight was absolutely impossible. Only an expert or practitioner of the Kaishi (Immortal Beginning) rank could fly like demigods during the heyday of the Martial Arts world a thousand years ago.(Eating sour and salt is an idiom, meaning having extensive experience.)Now that the heyday of the Cultivator era a thousand years ago has come to an end, there hasn’t been a single expert in this Silver Filtration Continent who has reached the Kaishi realm since then. Then Huang Guowei said curiously,"I wonder,
Battle Beneath the Waves
It was a rushed morning. It was called a rushed morning because Guo Jiang and Jiayi had been forcefully woken up by Uncle Huang Guowei. Huang Guowei, who still had the vigilance of an Atmosphere rank expert, used his aura to check up to five li away and discovered the existence of ten Atmosphere rank cultivators, threateningly closing in on their Ocean Cruiser."My aura detection is five li away, detecting the presence of ten Atmosphere rank cultivators.(One li is equivalent to half a kilometer.)I suspect they are minions of the Wux Family Clan. It is strongly felt from the presence of the ten atmospheric experts’ auras, which are explosive and getting closer to this ship," Uncle Huang Guowei explained uneasily.The two youngsters fell silent. Facing ten Atmosphere rank cultivators at the same time was not a simple job."Then what are we going to do?" asked Guo Jiang.Uncle Huang Guowei paused for a moment."There is only one way. That is to make this ship move faster and faster tow
The Pursuit Looms: A Quiet Night on the Ocean.
Wretched... I was too rash in looking down on him,' the foreman, originally cold and indifferent, instantly turned 180 degrees and became much friendlier."Ah, you are the young man, the valiant Martial Arts World cultivator.Forgive me for being old and short-sighted, not recognizing a tall Taishan mountain looming in front of me," the foreman said, bowing respectfully after realizing Guo Jiang was a Wulin World cultivator.(Mount Tai Shan is an idiom meaning something big or great. When the foreman said the young man was like Mount Tai Shan in plain sight, he meant Guo Jiang was a great cultivator, though he hadn't known that before.)"Regarding your question, young swordsman, whether there was a little man and girl who bought a ship recently, I can guarantee there hasn't been any news in the past week that a foreigner bought a ship belonging to Suzhong City's rich merchants."Instantly, Guo Jiang's face turned ugly.'This is not good. Time has passed since the fight in Peach Forest
Through the Streets of Suzhong.
Guo Jiang spurred his horse quickly; it galloped like lightning flashing across the sky. He remembered his appointment with Jiayi and Uncle Huang Guowei in the port city. Regardless of hunger, the young man rode like a madman, even though the morning had turned into noon, with the sun shining directly overhead.Guo Jiang made such a reckless move because, according to his estimation, it wouldn't be long before the Wux Clan's opponents in the Ancient city would grow suspicious and investigate after the ten Earth Level practitioners they sent didn't return to report.In his mind, this was a crucial moment, and he had to make the most of it.Suzhong City was not very large but full of various advancements. There were travelers from many races and lands, including those from the strange Realm in the Silver Screening Continent, who rarely or never appeared in public.Generally, these travelers were ship passengers whose vessels stopped at the city's harbor to refill drinking water, unload
