All Chapters of The Secret of The Demonic Artifact: Chapter 431
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First Day Auction – Part II.
"Fish Scale Sword, Jinlong rank!" exclaimed Lan Fei, the charming host, with alluring fervor."Crafted by an eminent forger from fifty years ago. This sword has gone through many battles, etching its name in the history of war between empires. Now, the selling price is set at five hundred silver tails. Please, prepare to bid!"With that announcement, bidding chaos immediately ensued, the voices of the Cultivators clashing with each other in an increasingly competitive spirit until the sun set.The guests felt the adrenaline rush through them as they tried to obtain this legendary weapon. It was sold for Three Thousand Silver Tails to a young lord of a Clan in the capital city.Meanwhile, the Heavenly Golden Tower thoughtfully provided a delicious small meal for the invited guests before they left, adding to the warmth of the atmosphere.Everyone knew that the auction would continue the next day, with items of much higher quality than the first day.However, one thing that everyone did
Last Day Auction.
"Listen, the Red Dragon's Hoof and the Red Dragon's Scales are the last items to be exhibited. Who will win this auction?" asked a cultivator with excitement burning in his eyes. His voice sounded enthusiastic."Is it the Tianyi Sect that will bring home the Red Dragon Nails and Scales?" replied another cultivator, speaking spontaneously. In his view, only the Tianyi Sect was present among the five-star sects in the Tian Yun Empire.However, his opinion was soon refuted by others, who attempted to explain the real situation."Says who? Do you think only the Tianyi Sword Sect is coming to this grand auction? Don't forget about the other great sects!" a cold snorting voice sounded, breaking the atmosphere."You forgot other great people? For example, the Tiantai Monastery Leader. There's also Sect Leader Qingceng from near this Xingguang city!""Do you think they'll stay silent when the Tianyi Sect Leader blatantly shows interest in those two rare items?" a female cultivator said with a
In the Alley of Xingguang City.
The Priest turned around and coughed before continuing, "It's not just you two, is it? The others should come out immediately. Let's settle the matter at this auction!"The voice, although soft, had a firm and commanding tone, making more than eight other figures emerge from the darkness.Some emerged from rooftops, while others seemed to come out from behind alley walls. Their faces looked cold, with an undeniable aura of murderous intent enveloping them, like a storm about to hit."Madam Yinfeng... we meet again. How are you?" the priest asked in a friendly tone, though he looked weak.The Taoist priest's gaze fell on a beautiful woman, her presence conspicuous amidst the eight other frightening and murderous figures.The beautiful and graceful face of the woman contrasts with the dark atmosphere around her, as if she is a light trying to penetrate the darkness.Hearing the priest's sincere greeting, Mrs. Yinfeng replied in a cold and sharp tone,"A rotten little priest who is good
Buddha's Tread.
When the devastating duel between the White Mask and Norzin the Semidevil took place at the top of Mount Moye, not all Sect Leaders in the martial world came to witness it firsthand.Most of them only heard the news from their disciples or sect elders, and even those who watched the battle only from the foot of the mountain, hearing from afar the great roar that enveloped the battle at that time.One of the Sect Leaders who was not present at that time was Sect Leader Bai of the Tianyi Sect.As rumors began to spread, telling how powerful the White Mask's power was, Bai only snorted in derision.To him, those stories were nothing more than exaggerated tales. In his mind, the only person worthy of respect in the martial world was Taoist Tianxuan, the undisputed first rank.It wasn't Lei Yunfeng of Xuandu Sect, who was ranked second, let alone White Mask, who was only ranked tenth back then.Tonight, however, all his faith was shattered.After suffering a crushing defeat in one move by
Buddha's Tread – Part II.
Her eyes looked sharply at the crowd, and a sardonic smile appeared at the corner of her lips. "Even these stupid spectators can't tell the difference between sincere and fake!" She sneered again, this time with a look of satisfaction at how easily people were fooled by outward appearances.Amidst the commotion, the battle began. The faint moonlight illuminated the arena that was now the center of attention in the city.Under the moonlight, Monk Huicheng took out a long necklace of ancient metal balls. His movements were calm, but the aura emanating from the necklace left the audience speechless."Allow Pinseng to begin the attack," said Monk Huicheng in a polite tone, before his steps turned fast and light like a shadow that was difficult for ordinary eyes to catch.The long necklace was twirled in the air, making a whirring sound that echoed like a strong gust of wind on a mountain peak.Monk Huicheng, had already mobilized ninety percent of his true energy towards the tip of the ne
The Beating of the Seven Grand Masters
All the true energy he had exerted seemed to have disappeared into thin air, like a stone sinking without a trace into the ocean. Cold sweat ran down his forehead.He tried to analyze what was happening, why his energy was being sucked into this fragile priest, but in two blinks of an eye found no answer.Meanwhile, the thousands of pairs of eyes watching the fight from all directions-from alleys to rooftops-clearly saw the terrifying effects of the fight.The wind began to swirl, slowly but surely, from Monk Huicheng's body into the Taoist Priest's body through the palm of the hand still pressed against the priest's chest. It was clearly the flow of Monk Huicheng's true energy being sucked in by the fragile Priest.The sound of the roaring wind grew louder and louder, shaking the atmosphere.One of the spectators, a mid-level cultivator, whispered to his companion with a pale face. "What kind of demon science is that Daoist Priest using? How can he absorb the true energy of Monk Huic
Chapter 286, Sword Palace Again.
Madam Yinfeng is a female cultivator who ranks as a Four Grandmaster in the martial world, coming from the famous Hehuan Sect.This Hehuan Sect, although often considered a heretical sect, actually has a more complex nuance; not all experts of this sect harbor evil intentions in their hearts.The Hehuan Sect was dubbed heretical by the general public because they apply a unique principle in their cultivation system, known as cooperative cultivation or dual cultivation.This system is considered indecent by cultivators who adhere to clean streams.In practice, male and female couples are allowed to sleep together, so that they can gather Qi energy instantly through the process of joint cultivation.This method obviously benefits both parties and greatly accelerates the progress in a practitioner's cultivation.Due to her diligent practice of this controversial technique, Madam Yinfeng has a youthful appearance, even though she is now approaching fifty years old. Her skin is still firm
The End of the Long Journey.
As the shout of “Sword Palace” resounded, an ancient rainbow-colored domain instantly appeared, replacing Madam Yinfeng’s rolling black smoke.Instantly, all the spectators were plunged into a deep sense of terror, witnessing the Sword Palace—a world of swords full of mystery and power.At the same time, they watched with their eyes wide as balls, as one by one the eight Grand Masters were thrown out from within the Sword Domain, in an extremely disfigured state.The faces of the Grand Masters looked pale.Their clothes were in tatters, showing signs of severe defeat. All of them showed expressions of fear after being thrown out of the Sword Palace. Halting words came out of their frightened mouths.“He—he's a devil!” “He created his own sword world!”Upon hearing the words of the eight Grand Masters, the audience was even more amazed by the greatness of the Taoist Priest.That night the sky turned brighter. When the wind blew hard, it quickly dispersed the black clouds on the horizon
In the Dungeon.
The Scarlet Sky Sect used to be unknown in the Longhai Continent. Although their leader, An Lushan, was ranked among the top ten Grandmasters in the martial world, the achievements of his disciples were far from brilliant.Among the thousands of disciples, only three were considered the most talented: Yun Feiyang, Lei Xinghan, and the only female disciple, Ning Xueyi.However, even though they were the best in the sect, when compared to the geniuses of other great sects, they would feel ashamed. Their cultivation, unfortunately, was still considered mediocre.However, something extraordinary happened not long ago.One night, under the dim light of an oil lamp, An Lushan held a secret meeting with his three disciples in the sect's closed chamber. There, one by one, they were called in for questioning.“Yun Feiyang, do you know why I called you?” An Lushan’s voice was cold and oppressive.“Please, Sect Leader. Disciple did not know,” Yun Feiyang replied in a trembling voice.An Lushan s
Grandma Selling Porridge – Part I.
As the secret door opened, Ning Xueyi was about to push the door when Yun Feiyang's figure suddenly appeared from behind it.“Yun Feiyang! You were also called to the dungeon?” Ning Xueyi asked, her voice full of displeasure. For a long time, she had competed with Yun Feiyang and Lei Xinghan to be the best in the Scarlet Sky Sect.But Yun Feiyang didn't greet her, just glared at her sarcastically.A moment later, thinking of Yun Feiyang coming out of the dungeon, the girl's heart was filled with envy. She had thought that she was the only one who had received this special offer. It turned out that two other key disciples were also called.Her jealousy flared even more when she accidentally bumped into the second key disciple – Lei Xinghan, who followed him out of the secret door.The girl’s face paled, unable to believe the reality. “How could the two of them now be at the Heavenly Wolf Warrior level? Just yesterday, their cultivation was still on par with mine, at the Fire Peacock Wa