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However, how surprised Li Shangyin was when Master Rong suddenly raised his hand.In Master Rong's palm glittered an object that emitted a soft light, making Li Shangyin's face turn pale and his body tremble with fear."The Lucky Bracelet belongs to the Murong Family," Master Rong said in a firm tone, emphasizing every word.Instantly, the eleven people who had been standing in Eadric Rong's arrogant and threatening stance immediately fell to their knees, as if they had been cut down by a sharp cleaver. They bowed in resignation, repeatedly chanting the name "Lucky Bracelet" solemnly, their voices in unison full of fear.Eadric Rong, seeing the profound change in the situation, immediately stepped closer to Li Shangyin. With a decisive move, he grabbed the manager by the face and pulled him close."Now that you know who I am, are you still going to be arrogant?" Eadric Rong's voice sounded full of threat, and emphasis."I wonder what the Murong Family in Daqi City would do, if they kn
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact A Master's Escape.
Song Hui took out his dagger quickly and precisely.In one deadly stab, the still sleeping Eadric Rong had no time to defend himself. Blood immediately flowed, flooding the carriage and signaling the Talisman Master's silent end.In just ten breaths, there was a soft tap on the curtained window that separated the carriage room from the coachman's seat outside.Knock knock knock."Who is it?" asked Zhang Li, his voice full of curiosity. "Is it done?""I've taken care of everything. Don't worry," Song Hui replied in a casual tone. "I'll move to the seat beside you. I don't want to sit next to a corpse covered in blood!""Hop on, let's go to the front!" replied Zhang Li, gesturing towards the seat next to him.Not long after, Zhang Li felt the presence of Song Hui who suddenly appeared beside him. With nimble movements full of skill, Song Hui slid into the seat next to Zhang Li, as if floating silently."How was it? Any difficulties when finishing him off?" asked Zhang Li, fixing his gaz
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Death of Dhuan Jiexin.
The horse-drawn carriage drove slowly through the rocky path uphill towards the summit of Lingxiao Mountain. The sound of the wooden wheels hitting the stone made a loud and eerie sound, as if inviting fear from the darkness of the night.At the top of the mountain, the air was getting colder, as if it was cruelly piercing the skin. The sky was still shrouded in the darkness of night, although on the horizon, morning light was beginning to appear, giving a slight hint of the coming day.Dhuan Jiexin watched enthusiastically as the train arrived from the north. His bright eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, showing how excited he was for the train's arrival."You've finally arrived," Dhuan Jiexin said, breaking the silence of the night. His voice betrayed a deep sense of satisfaction. "I was worried you guys wouldn't be able to get rid of that weak talisman master.""Ah, there's no way I can fail. I've done this job hundreds of times, so how could I fail this time?" the coachman rep
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Death of Dhuan Jiexin – Part II.
Although his body-lightening skill had not completely vanished, Eadric Rong felt how the art was now sucking his energy greedily.Every time he practiced his light steps, his body seemed to be possessed by a gripping exhaustion. Without the reserves of Qi energy that had once been the source of his strength, he now felt fragile.Having only jumped down the cliff twice, Eadric Rong was already gasping for breath, his chest tight, cold sweat running down his neck. The fear was getting more and more gripping."I'm so weak!" he hissed, disappointed in himself.The forest of Lingxiao Mountain grew thicker, swallowing the remaining light. The once soothing sounds of nature now became menacing whispers. Eadric Rong realized that danger lurked in every shadow."The best way to avoid the assassins' pursuit is to take an unexpected route," he thought as he slipped between the shadows of trees and bushes that twisted like ghostly hands trying to reach him.His feet slipped on the slippery ground
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Building in the Middle of the Lake.
The man just looked on with a mixed gaze of astonishment and calm, impressed by Eadric Rong's skill.He immediately picked up a bamboo pole from the side of the boat and began to paddle with a steady rhythm, carrying Eadric Rong towards the mentioned island, while a gentle breeze swept across their faces.From a distance, the figure of Eadric Rong and the figure of the fisherman looked like gods walking on water, as their robes fluttered, and the loose sleeves undulated in the morning breeze.A moment later, they had arrived at the small island where the building stood majestically.The morning breeze blew gently, carrying the distinctive scent of wet soil and fresh willow leaves from around the lake. Faintly, there was the sound of rushing river water, making Eadric Rong wonder."Please wait while you enjoy your tea, Young Master. You can see for yourself, can't you? The river over there is flowing very fast. Traveling in these conditions is very dangerous!" said Fisherman Yang, his
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Duel of the Two Kaishi.
From a narrow gap in the Xuan paper, Eadric Rong's eyes caught a faint shadow of a human figure floating in the air. The figure turned slowly, its robes fluttering gracefully as if following the invisible movement of the wind.He wore striking Taoist clothing, giving off an impression of unusual majesty. The dim light of the sword draped across his back glowed, as if the sword itself contained tremendous spiritual energy."Fly? This is the first time I've seen a human who can actually fly!" thought Eadric Rong, his body feeling simultaneous waves of fear and awe. His heart beat faster and faster, cold sweat running down his back.Eadric Rong's face turned pale, a feeling of inferiority suddenly enveloping him."In the Yue Chuan Empire, I wearing the Black Bat King's armor and robes already felt invincible. My cultivation level even reached that of a Jade Dragon Swordsman, an already very high achievement there!"But this Taoist priest... Is he a Kaishi? A half-immortal? How could ther
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact A Copy of the Book of Long Xuan Shu.
Their bodies drifted back, but their eyes remained focused, filled with unwavering determination.However, in a very short period of time, no more than the blink of an eye, the two warring Kaishi again darted forward.They shortened the combat distance at a speed that was almost impossible for ordinary eyes to follow, swords and palms smashing into each other in a battle filled with fierce energy. The Thunder Sword and the Vajra Palm clashed once more, creating an extremely spectacular wave of power.The impact of their fight was even felt in the surrounding nature.What was once a calm and tranquil lake was now surging wildly.The calmly flowing waters of the Han Fenghe River suddenly stopped, then began to reverse direction upstream, as if following the dictates of the two battling Kaishi. So much true energy was at stake in this battle that it was able to deflect the flow of the river water.Behind the window of the room, from a small hole that was now getting bigger due to the pre
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Why was it destroyed?
Eadric Rong immediately stepped out of his hiding place upon hearing his name mentioned.The cool night air hit his face, while his eyes were fixed on the shimmering horizon in the distance. There, two half-immortal figures hovered with great grace.Their robes fluttered gently in the night air as if they were made of thin, shining silk, while their wide sleeves further emphasized the impression that they were gods descending from the sky.Eadric Rong gulped, then with great reverence, he bowed deeply, hands cupped in front of his chest."Two noble immortals," his voice was slow but respectful, flowing softly among the wind that carried the scent of wet soil."What is it that makes a little person like me summoned? Truly, I am but a mere mortal, ignorant of high martial arts. Please be merciful, don't make things difficult for this little person," he continued in a trembling yet clear voice, piercing through the thick night fog.The lapping water of the Han Fenghe River flowing nearby
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Most put down as much as 50 gold tails for Zhou Wen's victory, believing that the young genius was invincible. However, with a faint smile, Eadric Rong put down some money for Bao Xuan's victory.The reproachful stares of bystanders did not shake his confidence. He just shrugged casually and said,"Wouldn't it be too conspicuous if the whole city was betting on Zhou Wen's victory? Why don't we make it a little more balanced?"That answer, in a tone full of common sense, made several people who heard it nod in agreement.Some of those with more money eventually decided to follow Eadric Rong's lead, placing bets on Bao Xuan's victory, although the number in favor of Zhou Wen remained far greater.Finally, the long-awaited day arrived.The morning sun emerged from behind the horizon, its faint rays trying to penetrate the chill of the season, as if to give a little warmth to the sprawling Imperial grounds.The morning air was still lingering with coolness, creating a light mist that shro
The Arena Holds Its Breath.
This thought made his heart beat hard. If true, wouldn't this mean that there were more intruders from the Tian Yu Empire among them, who mingled with the locals undetected?However, although his gaze scanned every corner of the crowd, Ouyang Fai did not find anyone suspicious. The anxiety in his heart slowly turned into deeper worry when his attention returned to the stage.There, a fierce battle was taking place. Bao Xuan faced off against Fang Rui, the number two genius of the Golden Sword Sect.Fang Rui, with his lightning-sharp sword, created a golden-colored energy scroll that spun at the speed of a hurricane.Each of Fang Rui's attacks was a deliberate attempt to penetrate Bao Xuan's defenses, which stood firm as a rock, protected by the Ocean Troubler Fan Style.Meanwhile, Fang Rui's demeanor showed great vigilance. His eyes kept an eye on Bao Xuan's left hand, knowing how deadly the Eight Hand God Style hidden there was.At first, the battle seemed evenly matched, two geniuse
The Secret Behind Bao Xuan.
On the other hand, with his right hand, Bao Xuan spread his fan wide.SWING!The fan spun gracefully, emitting a rumbling sound similar to a raging ocean wave, as if bringing terror from the depths of the sea. The sound made the hairs stand up, and the vibrations were felt all the way to the bone.Suddenly, an invisible wall appeared before Bao Xuan, blocking dozens of Li Yong's sword thrusts that had previously seemed unstoppable.TRANG - TRANG - TRANG!The sound of the sword clashing with the energy wall was loud, deafening. Sparks ignited in the air, filling the atmosphere with a mesmerizing and thrilling sparkle.On the other hand, Li Yong's hands shook violently, almost losing his grip on his sword. Fear began to creep into his heart when he realized, "Bao Xuan's true energy power is far above mine!"Li Yong's face instantly paled, the realization of the opponent's greatness coming too late. However, the opportunity to retreat or defend was already tightly closed.Bao Xuan, calml
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"Long live Li Yong!" "Long live Xue Hua Academy!" "Cultivator Jin Shuang will definitely win!" "Get that intruder!"The thunderous cheers of thousands of spectators electrified the arena, relentlessly encouraging their hero, Li Yong. The voices were like an unstoppable ocean wave, filling the air with an energy that almost seemed to resonate in the chest of anyone who heard it.Amongst the roar, the sect leaders, both from the Four Star Sect to the Five Star Sect, only nodded slowly, as if victory was already entrenched in Li Yong's hands.Their gazes were full of confidence, as if there was no other possibility than the glory of Xue Hua Academy."Xuehua Academy is not a mere empty name! There's no way Li Yong can lose to that young man who's just a street cultivator like Bao Xuan!" Wang Yunzhong, the leader of Xuehua Academy, whispered softly.Although his voice was only a whisper, the true energy he used made his voice clearly audible throughout the main stage. His words cut through
Ten Moves for Glory.
"Isn't it possible that the Zhen Long pill, the grand prize we're after, will be brought in by an expert from the neighboring Empire. That would tarnish the face of all the cultivators of this country!" worried murmurs could be heard from various directions.Meanwhile, on the other side, the Five Star Sect seats that were filled with an aura of majesty seemed to flinch. Even so, dissatisfaction was clearly visible in their eyes. Everyone there was angry, though restrained themselves very well."Should I go forward?" Zhou Wen, the young genius of the Blue Sky Sect, asked quietly to his Sect Leader, Liang Tiancheng. The look in his eyes signaled his readiness to act."No need," Liang Tiancheng replied, his voice firm. "There are still four other Five Star Sects ranked below you. Stay in your seat, show your attitude as a supreme power holder."Zhou Wen nodded, accepting the order with humility. Although his desire to advance was strong, he still respected his leader's decision.With thi
Ten Minutes to Triumph.
"Look, Li Yong from Xuehua Academy. Are you going to face me with the Sacred Heart Sword move?" asked Bao Xuan in a calm tone, yet there was a mocking tone in it.He fanned his sweaty body, his face showing a hint of fatigue from the previous fight.The presence of the two geniuses of the Five Star Sect was indeed quite draining for Bao Xuan, although he still tried to maintain his imperious appearance.Then, Bao Xuan clapped loudly, and suddenly a man emerged from the crowd. The man looked unknown, but he was carrying a bottle of water and a pill. The imperial officials standing around the stage allowed the man to approach Bao Xuan without hindrance.With a sly smile that expressed satisfaction, Bao Xuan accepted the drink and pills. After taking a sip, he calmly said to Li Yong,"Is Young Swordsman Li Yong willing to give me ten minutes to recover energy? Isn't it tantamount to cheating if you win a fight without giving your opponent a chance to recover after fighting twice in a row
Fan and Shadow Clash.
All eyes were fixed on the stage as the excitement grew.The screeching sound of the demon skull's claws caused a strong wind to whip up, adding to the tension in the air.White smoke billowed out with a choking tension, covering the battle area like an icy fog covering a frozen landscape.Amidst the mist, there was no sound of Bao Xuan howling in pain, as if he was untouched by Wei Qiang's attack.The silence added to the anxiety in the hearts of the audience, making them wonder:"Is Bao Xuan really that tough? Even Wei Qiang of the Black Shadow Sect couldn't defeat him in ten moves?""Let's hope that at the end of this attack, Wei Qiang will come out victorious!"The audience prayed silently, full of worry.Bao Xuan's extremely confident actions earlier had planted a seed of doubt in their minds. The roar of the crowd filled the air, adding to the tension and anticipation of the outcome of this fight.Just then, the cold winter wind blew, the white smoke from Wei Qiang's attack bega
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The contest rules prohibiting a fight to the death no longer mattered to him. His resolve was made—if necessary, he would drag Bao Xuan into the abyss of death together."In that case, prepare to die!" shouted Jiang Hui, his voice echoing, shaking the arena filled with spectators. His sword flashed, slashing through the air with unimaginable speed, as if about to split the sky.In an instant, a sword beam emitting silver light spread across the entire stage, forming a powerful vortex of energy. Snow flakes flew out, blown by the sharp gusts of wind caused by his sword movements, creating the illusion of a blizzard enveloping the entire arena.However, as the sword light and snow flakes faded, and the rumbling sound that resembled crashing waves subsided, Bao Xuan was still standing tall in the center of the stage.His body did not flinch in the slightest. His face remained calm, even looking a little bored. His handsome face exuded a haughty air, while the faint smile that graced his
The Meeting of Dragons Begins – Part II.
If only there wasn't a rule prohibiting the Five Star Sect from competing with the Four Star Sect, the geniuses of the Five Star Sect might have already stepped onto the stage to humiliate Jiang Hui who was now standing arrogantly before everyone.When everyone was almost certain that Jiang Hui would win the Dragon Meeting for geniuses of the Four Star Sect, suddenly a shadowy figure flashed at an incredible speed, difficult for ordinary eyes to follow.In an instant, a young man was standing on the stage, stealing the show with his striking appearance.The young man looked like a descendant of nobility, no more than twenty years old. He wore a soft blue tunic with intricate patterns, showing his status and wealth. The long jacket that covered his heels was made of selected silk, flowing gracefully in the cold winter wind, adding a sense of elegance to his figure.His face was handsome, but a sardonic smile was clearly etched on his lips. He wore the typical skullcap of an imperial of
