All Chapters of The Samsara Jade: Chapter 51
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Chapter 51
The sharp, jagged point of the evil bone dagger slammed directly into the center of Li Chen’s bare chest. It hit the dark golden tattoo of the dragon-turtle. The sound was sharp and loud inside the glowing red Blood Barrier. Outside the barrier, Elder Zhao threw his hands into the air and laughed. It was a crazy, happy laugh. He thought his grandson had just won. He knew what the Soul-Piercing Fang could do. It did not matter how hard Li Chen’s skin was. The bone dagger did not need to cut the flesh. It was designed to push its evil magic straight through the skin and eat the soul inside. "Yes!" Elder Zhao screamed with joy. "Die, you grey-skinned freak!"Inside the red dome, Zhao Feng was still held high in the air by his throat. But he stopped kicking. He looked down at his hand holding the bone dagger against Li Chen’s chest. A thick, sickening black smoke poured out of the bone dagger. The evil magic rushed forward, trying to enter Li Chen’s heart. "I win," Zhao Feng gasped,
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The blue wind magic rushed out of his pores. But this time, it was mixed with the bright red color of his own blood. The wind gathered around the broken handle of his silver sword. With a loud, screaming noise, a massive, glowing blade of solid blue and red wind grew out of the broken handle. The sword was now twice as long and twice as sharp as before. The wind around Zhao Feng turned into a violent hurricane. Sharp blades of wind shot out in every direction. They cut deep into the solid grey stone of the arena. They slammed against the glowing red walls of the Blood Barrier, making loud bang sounds. The inside of the red dome turned into a terrifying meat grinder of sharp, screaming wind. Outside the barrier, the crowd watched in total shock. "He is burning his blood!" the Outer Sect Leader shouted. "He is using his life force to fight!"Elder Zhao pressed his face against the red magical dome. "Kill him, Feng! Cut him into a million pieces!"Inside the dome, Zhao Feng stood i
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Zhao Feng felt the magic leaving his hands. He felt his life force being drained away. In less than one second, the bright, blinding blue light of the sword flickered and completely died. The hurricane around them instantly vanished. The screaming wind stopped. The air inside the red dome became completely silent and still. Li Chen opened his hand. The magnificent, glowing magical weapon was gone. In its place was just the broken metal handle. But it did not look like shiny silver anymore. Because Li Chen had devoured all the magic and energy inside it, the metal had died. It was now just a piece of dull, brown, brittle, rusted iron. It looked like an old, useless piece of trash left in the rain for a hundred years. Zhao Feng stared at the rusted piece of metal in his hands. His brain could not process what was happening. A 6th Level magical attack had just been eaten by a bare hand. Before Zhao Feng could scream, before he could run, before he could even take a single breath..
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"Let him go! Let him go right now, you demon!" Elder Zhao roared, tears of anger and panic running down his wrinkled face. "I am an Inner Sect Elder! I command you to drop my grandson! If you kill him, I will torture you for a hundred years! I will burn your soul!"Inside the barrier, Li Chen slowly turned his head. He looked through the glowing red magic. He looked directly at the screaming, crying Elder Zhao. Li Chen’s pitch-black eyes showed absolutely no mercy. He did not care about the Elder’s threats. He did not care about the Inner Sect. "You threw me to the wolves," Li Chen said. His deep voice carried perfectly through the red magic, echoing across the silent courtyard. "You let him step on me. You called me trash."Li Chen turned his attention back to the broken, bleeding boy hanging from his iron hand. Zhao Feng opened his eyes slightly. His vision was blurry with tears and blood. He looked down at the boy he had mocked and beaten a month ago. He finally understood the
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The giant golden hand made of pure, blinding light hovered in the pitch-black sky. It was as big as a mountain. It belonged to the Supreme Patriarch, the most powerful being in the entire Azure Sword Sect. The heat coming from the golden hand was terrible. It felt like a second sun had suddenly appeared right above the broken stone stage. Every single person in the arena was on their knees. The Outer Sect Leader, the Inner Sect Elders, and thousands of disciples pressed their faces tightly against the hard ground. They were completely paralyzed by the massive, heavy pressure of the Patriarch’s aura. Everyone was bowing. Everyone except Li Chen. Li Chen stood perfectly straight in the center of the ruined stage. His long, torn black Enforcer coat whipped wildly in the hot wind created by the golden hand. His dull, grey metallic skin did not sweat. He held his left arm high in the air. At the end of his iron-hard grip was Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng was hanging by his throat. His expensi
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Li Chen finally blinked. He pulled Zhao Feng slightly closer to his face. "And the jade?" Li Chen whispered softly. His voice was incredibly deep and heavy. Zhao Feng’s eyes went wide. He remembered the dark green jade pendant. He remembered laughing when he threw it against the stone pillar. He remembered bringing the broken pieces to the stage today just to make Li Chen angry. It was the worst mistake of his entire life. "I... I am sorry about the jade!" Zhao Feng cried, his whole body shaking with absolute terror. "I will buy you a new one! I will buy you a hundred jade pendants! The most beautiful green jade in the world! I will build a giant statue for your mother! I swear to the heavens, Li Chen! Just let me live! I do not want to die! Please, I am so young! Have mercy!"Zhao Feng looked into Li Chen’s eyes, desperately searching for a single drop of pity. He searched for a tiny bit of human kindness. But there was no human kindness left in Li Chen. The Azure Sword Sect had
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Elder Zhao’s mind completely, totally snapped. He went absolutely insane. "FENG! MY GRANDSON!" Elder Zhao roared. Tears of blood, actual, bright red blood, poured out of Elder Zhao’s old, wrinkled eyes. The grief was so intense it ruptured the blood vessels in his face. Elder Zhao did not care about the Supreme Patriarch in the sky. He did not care about the rules of the sect. He did not care about his own life anymore. He only wanted one thing. He wanted to erase Li Chen from existence. He wanted to turn the boy, the stage, and the entire arena into dust. Elder Zhao pushed his hands into the ground. He began to burn his own life force. He burned his blood. He burned his soul. He sacrificed sixty years of his lifespan in a single second. BOOOOOOM! A massive, terrifying explosion of pure, violent orange and red Qi erupted from Elder Zhao’s body. The power was unimaginable. Elder Zhao was not at the 5th Level. He was not at the 6th Level. He was an Inner Sect Elder. He was at the F
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The giant, burning orange hand fell from the sky like a dying sun. It was massive. It was a hundred feet wide. The terrifying magical palm covered the entire broken stone stage. It was fueled by the burning life force and absolute madness of Elder Zhao, a Foundation Establishment master. The heat was so incredible that the solid grey stones of the arena were melting into bubbling orange lava. Directly underneath the falling palm, Li Chen stood his ground. He did not run. He did not hide. His body was wrapped in a roaring tornado of pure, empty darkness. His right fist was completely pitch-black, filled with the ancient, god-eating power of the Primordial Chaos Root. He pulled his arm back, aiming straight up at the falling mountain of fire. He was ready to punch the sky. He was ready to test if his Devouring Art could eat a Foundation Establishment attack. The giant orange palm was only ten feet away from Li Chen’s head. The collision was going to destroy the entire center of th
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The remaining patches of green grass around the edge of the stage instantly turned completely black. The life inside the grass was instantly killed by the absolute freezing aura radiating from her body. The black, dead grass turned into frozen ash and blew away in the wind. The Outer Sect Leader, who was still kneeling on the ground, looked up. His eyes went wide with absolute shock and fear. He immediately slammed his forehead back into the dirt, bowing so hard his head bled. "The Ice Empress!" the Sect Leader shouted loudly, his voice shaking with pure terror. "Greetings to the Ice Empress! Welcome to the Outer Sect!"When the thousands of disciples heard that name, they completely panicked. They pressed their faces deeper into the mud. They did not dare to look at her. They did not dare to breathe loudly. The Ice Empress. Her real name was Su Binglan. She was a legend in the Azure Sword Sect. She was not just an Inner Sect disciple. She was the absolute number one genius of the
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"HEAVENLY MOUNTAIN CRUSHING PALM!" Elder Zhao roared again. He leaped forward, rushing directly at Su Binglan. He pushed his glowing orange hands forward, aiming to blast her beautiful face into pieces. The crowd screamed in terror. An Inner Sect Elder was attacking the Ice Empress! Su Binglan did not even blink. She did not take a step back. She did not draw a sword. She simply raised her right hand and pointed a single, slender, perfectly white finger at the charging Elder Zhao. "Freeze," she whispered softly. A tiny, blindingly bright beam of pure blue light shot out from the tip of her finger. The blue beam hit Elder Zhao directly in the center of his chest. The effect was instantaneous and totally terrifying. Elder Zhao’s angry scream was suddenly cut off in his throat. He stopped moving completely in mid-air. Thick, solid, pristine blue ice instantly bloomed outward from his chest. The ice moved with lightning speed. It covered his golden robes. It covered his arms. It c