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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact When the First Bell Sounded – Part I.
A moment later, Eadric Rong was already standing at the top of the steps in the Sea Pearl Restaurant.He cast his eyes around the spacious second-floor room.There were not many people there. However, most of the people sitting on the second floor were Cultivators, otherwise they were from the Palace or the nobility, who were negotiating the admission of new disciples.Until finally, Eadric Rong's wandering eyes locked onto five figures who seemed to be sitting and talking in very loud voices, as if they were the greatest cultivators in the room.However, one thing that struck Eadric Rong was the figures of three people who seemed to be from the Wudang Sect. Three figures that he recognized, and would never forget for bullying him in the past."Malakai Yan, Judith Tang, and Teddy Huo..." a flash of vengeance instantly filled Eadric Rong's eyes, giving him a terrifying look. If anyone saw Eadric Rong's current gaze, it was certain that they would be horrified.>>> On the second floor
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact When the First Bell Sounded – Part II.
"I guarantee that both of you will be accepted into the Wudang Sect," Malakai Yan said with confidence."If there is no one among the elders or martial instructors willing to make you direct disciples and give you the title of inner court disciple, I will ask my father to personally appoint you two.That way, your problem of becoming a special student is in sight... you don't have to worry about it anymore!""Yes, Young Master Malakai Yan," Yang Haoran said excitedly. He motioned for Wei Zifu to join him in saluting Malakai Yan, who now looked friendlier and better-looking than before.After the emotionally draining negotiations took place, the next event was a lively food and drink party."Let's party!" shouted Yang Haoran in a resounding voice. He felt very satisfied, successfully winning the negotiation.In fact, it is said that Malakai Yan is very difficult to approach, let alone ask for help. "Maybe it's because of the status of the two of us, who came from the palace, that he is
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Xuanmen Swordplay - Part I.
The Seven Star Swordmanship, which is one of the most respected sword arts in the Wudang Sect, is indeed of extraordinary power.However, the lethal power of this sword art would be reduced if practiced in solo combat.This is what happened when Malakai Yan, with extraordinary courage, launched a solo attack on a stranger on a deserted street, late at night.In every sword thrust he executed, Malakai Yan had time to analyze his attack. With his breath catching, he complained inwardly,"I can only use this Sword Art solo, my biggest mistake was underestimating the many solo sword techniques of the Wudang Sect, which I should have learned at an early age!"As the shadow of his body flashed quickly like lightning, his sword blade turned into a dangerous white-colored light, resembling a star in the night sky.However, amidst that speed and strength, Malakai Yan was immersed in a deep sense of regret. He realized that the loosely dressed figure standing calmly in front of him was a figure
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Xuanmen Swordplay - Part II.
A loud whistling sound resounded in Daqi City at midnight. The help summoning device Malakai Yan released instantly flew over the horizon, and exploded with an extremely loud sound.DUAR!A special logo appeared in the sky, a sign that someone was summoning all the sect members to gather at the spot where Malakai Yan stood, brightly lit in the sky."Hehe... you're accusing me of illegal actions? Now let's see. Will you still be breathing, after all our Wudang Sect members gather here.Will you be able to report me, after you're dead?" Malakai Yan laughed mockingly. His eyes scoffed when he saw the sharp glint in the loosely clad figure's eyeballs.At that moment, the sky in Daqi City sounded a low rumble, as whistling sounds rang out from the four cardinal directions. The whistling was in response to the request for help Malakai Yan had released.A triumphant smile was already etched on Malakai Yan's lips. But at that crucial moment, he heard a hiss of anger from the mouth of the loos
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Tang Ye Theory - Part I.
Some of these are the Tachi Sword Style (Taiji Jianfa), Seven Star Sword Style (Qixing Jianfa), Pure Yang Sword Style, Xuanmen Sword Style, and Wudang Jianfa. Here, 'Jianfa' means Sword Style.Although Eadric Rong practiced alone in the Zuzhou Valley without the guidance of a mentor, his understanding of the sword stances was quite good. That was why, on the previous night, he had easily finished off Malakai Yan using Xuanmen Swordplay.+++On that morning, Villa Cloud Mendung, one of the most luxurious and expensive inns in the capital, was hit by an unexpected stir.In the lobby of Villa A Cloud Mendung, a thick atmosphere of grief pervades every corner of a special room.All the paintings adorning the walls and decorations were covered with white cloth, creating an even more somber atmosphere. The strong scent of hio is everywhere, adding to the sacred feel of the room.Dozens of people dressed in white mourning clothes, made of cheap, coarse calico, sat on their knees with their h
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Tang Ye Theory - Part II.
Vice Leader Zhen Yuan of the Silver Moon Sect, who was a good friend of Tang Ye, gave him advice. He actually felt sorry for Tang Ye's gloomy face, and the loss of his cheerfulness after being reprimanded by Nun Junhua.However, instead of feeling relieved inwardly, Deputy Leader Tang Ye stared angrily at Zhen Yuan.His words stuttered when he wanted to scold Zhen Yuan, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood in anger. "You - you..."Tang Ye then looked away and didn't want to talk anymore, even with his best friend Zhen Yuan.Until finally, when the Wudang Sect's entourage was about to leave the capital with the coffin containing Malakai Yan's body, Tang Ye slipped away and separated himself from the white sect's deputy leaders.The other white sect vice-leaders had already rushed to the Fortune Koi Hall to attend the grand auction, which had been postponed for a few hours due to the departure ceremony of the Wudang Sect vice-leader's son.All the major sect representatives did not w
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Auction Day Crowds.
Hearing this information, his comrade who had asked with a stupid expression froze instantly. "It turns out to be a Spiritual weapon forger," he hissed. His face turned red, and he tried to hide his embarrassment by mumbling something incoherent.As you know, weapons or armor in this story are divided into eight groups.The first group is Non-Spiritual Weapons namely: Xīngyǐng (Star Shadow), Jīnlóng (Golden Dragon), Fēngrèn (Wind Wielder) and Huǒbō (Fire Ripple), which although not categorized as Spiritual Weapons, are very difficult to obtain, and have very high prices if they exist.The weapons and armor that fall under the Spiritual category are: Shén héxié (God Harmony), Tàiyáng guāng (Sunlight), Yuèyǐng (Moon Shadow), and Tiānlì (Sky Power).This group is very difficult to find, as the availability of Refiners or Spiritual Weapon Refiners is like the figure of a God, which is difficult to find their existence.The bat armor and robe that the Black Bat King bequeathed to Eadric Ro
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Auctions.
"Hey Zhaoyun!" someone shouted from the crowd."Who is that Hei Zhaoyun?" someone else whispered. "Why is his appearance so hideous?"The sound of the crowd watching was noisy. In the tense atmosphere, they wondered who the figure was who was now sitting on the coffin, staring coldly at the surroundings. A mysterious and sinister aura emanated from him, making the surrounding air colder.A moment later, the strange and eccentric-looking figure called Hei Zhaoyun suddenly stood up, as if the earth's gravity had no effect on him. In a stiff movement, he took a glance as if floating, and in an instant was standing in front of the receptionists."Y-your invitation, please show... M-Mr. Which Sect do you represent?" asked the greeter at the hall door in a trembling voice. The young man and young woman were already breaking out in cold sweat. Both wanted to stare at the strange man's figure, but they were terrified."Hei Zhaoyun of the Hell's Tomb Sect. Can I come in already?" asked Hei Zha
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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
Bao Xuan Sang Roque Cultivator.
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
The Meeting of Dragons Begins.
As they spoke, the crowd around them intensified, and the sound of the gong resounding three times signaled that the "Meeting of Dragons" event was about to begin."The Dragon Meeting is about to begin!" whispered Ouyang Fai enthusiastically, his voice almost drowned out by the noise.Amidst the hustle and bustle, the sound of heavy, echoing horse hooves began to sound from the direction of the imperial palace. The sound grew closer, distracting everyone's attention.When the anticipated figure appeared, there was a moment of silence, only to be broken by the crowd's amazement.A war knight clad in silver armor, which shone in the sunlight, appeared gallantly on a pure white horse like snow.The horse's steps were slow but steady, adding an aura of majesty to the scene. The horse, more surprisingly, had wide wings that looked shiny, adding a magical and mysterious feel to the whole appearance."Suiji Ma!" "Sembrani Horse!" shouted several people in the crowd, their voices full of admi
Surprise after surprise.
Eadric Rong watched the man standing in the center of the crowd with a sharp gaze. The man looked majestic and imposing, surrounded by Golden Sword Sect disciples marching in a respectful manner.Amidst the echoing cheers and shouts from the audience, Eadric Rong remained calm, unperturbed by the crowd around him. The sounds of applause and cheers praising the Golden Sword Sect blended together, creating a very festive atmosphere on the field."Is he the so-called Leader Shen Yutian, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect?" asked Eadric Rong inwardly, his sharp eyes scrutinizing every detail of the man's appearance curiously.Shen Yutian stood in an authoritative manner among his disciples, wearing robes that seemed to glow with a golden color under the light of the crescent moon.The robe, though similar in design to the Taoist Priest's clothing, was made of fine silk that drifted gently around his body, adding a sense of luxury.His hair was neatly combed up, forming a bun that was hel
Arrival of Invited Guests.
In the invited guests' quarters of the Jin Shuang Imperial court, the atmosphere was suddenly tense as the Black Shadow Sect Leader, Gong Fang, appeared. The oppressive aura he spread pervaded the air, making everyone present feel a tense pressure.Everyone's gaze was instantly lowered, crushed by his dominant presence.However, the oppressive aura soon faded.Suddenly, a well-dressed man in a dark blue velvet robe appeared with a confident stride."Xue Hua Academy," "Isn't that martial arts academy leader Xue Hua?"Whispers ensued, and all the spotlight instantly moved to the newly arrived figure, who was called from Xue Hua Academy.Apparently, the appearance of this newly arrived figure, although not much different in age from Gong Fang, but his young-looking face, like a young man in his twenties, exudes an alluring charisma.His dramatic appearance caught everyone's attention.As a newcomer to the Jin Shuang Empire, Eadric Rong was clearly confused by the names of the night's cel
Arriving at Capital.
Eadric Rong made the long journey on foot to Xuefeng Du Town, spending nearly two months on the winding, challenging roads.He deliberately chose the grueling overland journey, using every opportunity to practice the Ferris Wheel Sword Art and meditate in an attempt to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level.However, no matter how hard he tried, every attempt ended in vain, as if there was an invisible wall blocking his progress."I really need to get Zhen Long Pills to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level," Eadric Rong muttered to himself as he stood before the East gate of Xuefeng Du City.The towering city fortress, painted in a faded gray-white color, stood firmly in front of him. The road above the fort was lined with soldiers on patrol, creating a haunting atmosphere but at the same time providing a sense of security for the townspeople.One of the soldiers guarding the entrance, a man with a hard face and a sharp gaze, glanced at Eadric Rong."Daozhang,
