All Chapters of Swordbound Chronicles: Chapter 781
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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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Last Battle - Part VI.
Morning moved slowly, creeping into day, and day crept slowly into night. In the midst of this time change, a war between the Four Sword Kings - north, south, west, and east - broke out in the sky.The light of meteor explosions was seen as sword met sword, creating a mesmerizing scene.This battle attracted the attention of all eyes. The long-running war between the three camps, where experts from the northern, western, and eastern plains had come to a halt.All their focus was now on the battle of the demigods. Even Mr. Fei Ma and Tian Cheng seemed to have agreed to stop fighting and chose to watch the high-level fight between the Sword Kings.Meanwhile, it seemed that only the Sword King of the central plains, Yang Xiansheng, had yet to jump into the arena. He seemed to be still deliberating whether to join or challenge the eventual winner of the four demigods' war.On the other hand, sword intent and sword slaughter intent gave rise to a deadly, destructive air. This air emanated
Last Battle - Part VII.
"You cowards!" they shouted, their voices full of mockery and scorn."What's the point of being a Sword King if he can only fight a woman and always chooses to run away!" their taunts rang out loudly, exhaled with the pure air they had gathered on purpose, so that the entire Cursed Desert could hear their taunts.The sound of the taunts came from the northern side of the Cursed Desert, where they were.Naturally, the group of soldiers and experts from the east began to feel hot and angry. They couldn't accept their Sword King being insulted by the people on the northern side of the desert.Seeing their Sword King always dodging, being pushed around by Elder Yi Zan, and trying to make up for any shortcomings on their side, profanities full of contempt began to pour out from the mouths of the group of experts from the east.They mentioned that Elder Yi Zan was an ugly-faced old hag."Of course, she doesn't even dare to show her ugly true face!" they mocked."That said, her true face is