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Chapter 15: The Willow Subdues the Dragon
Murong Ba stared at the slender willow branch pointed at his chest, his weathered face twitching with incandescent rage."A willow twig?!" The fifty-two-year-old patriarch laughed, a rasping, ugly sound full of venom. "Arrogant whelp! Do you think you are playing games in a kindergarten courtyard? Today, this patriarch will slice you into minced meat to feed my earth-drake!"With a savage roar, Murong Ba kicked the armored flanks of his mount.The twenty-foot Armored Earth-Drake bellowed, its clawed feet digging deep gouges into the flagstones as it surged forward. Murong Ba drew his signature weapon from the saddle holster—an eight-foot-long, broad-bladed Earth-Shattering Mountain Cleaver forged from Heavy-Earth Deep Iron. As his spiritual Qi poured into the massive blade, eighty drops of condensed, liquid spiritual energy surged through his arms, coating the iron in a suffocating layer of golden-brown earth Qi three feet thick!"Die, beast! Earth-Shattering Mountain Cleaver—First St
Chapter 14: The Clamour at the Gates
The dawn mist drifting over Border Cloud City had not yet burned away when the distant thunder of iron hooves shook the southern valley.Dong—! Dong—! Dong—!From the high watchtowers of Canglan Academy, the bronze war bells clanged three times in rapid, deafening succession. The heavy chimes rolled across pavilions, training grounds, and pine-crested peaks, shattering the morning peace. Disciples by the hundreds surged from their dormitories and meditation chambers, rushing toward the outer battlements with drawn weapons and anxious faces.At the base of the academy's white-marble terrace, a sea of black, crimson, and silver battle banners stretched across the valley.Three hundred heavy cavalry mounted on Scarlet-Eyed Warhorses flanked the perimeter, their seven-foot barbed lances gleaming with cold, murderous intent. Behind them marched five hundred elite enforcers and private guards of the Murong Clan, clad in interlocking iron scale mail and bearing heavy tower shields. They form
Chapter 13: The Hall of Judgement
Dusk fell over the Black Wind Range like a curtain of violet silk.By the time Lu Chen and Kuang Yan descended the final mountain trail, the western sky had turned a deep, burning amber. Behind them marched a grim procession: eight Blood Wolf mercenaries bound in demon-tendon cords, limping and weeping, flanked by three unconscious Murong enforcers dragged across a makeshift litter of pine branches.And carried upon Kuang Yan's broad shoulder, trussed like a festival hog, was Murong Lie—the First Young Master of the Murong Clan.The notorious prodigy had not spoken a single word for the last five miles. His face was caked with dried blood, his lightning sword long since confiscated, and his once-proud aristocratic bearing reduced to a hollow-eyed stupor. Every jolt of the mountain path sent a fresh wave of pain screaming through his shattered meridians."They see us!" Kuang Yan announced, squinting through the twilight. "Academy patrol at the front gate! And... is that Senior Sister C
Chapter 12: Lightning Shattered
The cold autumn wind whistled through the jagged gorge, carrying the bitter stench of blood and severed flesh.Murong Lie stood frozen upon the rocky ridge, his fingers trembling against the hilt of his lightning-inscribed sword. At nineteen years of age, he had long been celebrated as one of the top ten young swordsmen of Canglan Academy's Inner Court. His aristocratic features were sharp and proud, his silver battle robes emblazoned with the roaring tiger of the Murong Clan. Yet all color had drained from his face, leaving his skin as pale as a corpse.Before his eyes lay a scene straight out of a nightmare.Xue Sha—the ruthless butcher who had reached the Peak Eighth Layer through demon ape blood—lay dead upon the moss, his heart pierced through the dragon-turtle breastplate. Twelve elite mercenaries were strewn across the clearing like discarded kindling. And standing at the epicenter of the carnage was Lu Chen.The seventeen-year-old youth looked as if he had just finished an aft
Chapter 11: The Blood Wolf Falls
"Aaaargh!"A shrill, blood-curdling shriek tore from Xue Sha's throat, echoing off the jagged limestone cliffs of Blood Mist Valley.The thirty-five-year-old mercenary commander stumbled backward, clutching his mangled right wrist. Bone fragments poked through ruptured skin, and dark crimson blood poured freely between his trembling fingers. The steel gauntlets forged from cold iron had been reduced to twisted scrap. Pain—blinding, nauseating agony—flooded Xue Sha's nervous system. Yet far more terrifying than the physical mutilation was the utter incomprehension paralyzing his mind.He was a veteran of the Peak Eighth Layer Qi Condensation realm!His body had been tempered in boiling demon ape blood, his skeleton hardened until it rivaled tempered steel. In thirty years of slaughter across the southern border, he had crushed skulls with his bare palms and torn cultivators in half like parchment. How could a seventeen-year-old youth from a backwater border academy shatter his fingers
Chapter 10: Breaking the Array
The severed head of the scarred leader rolled to a halt against Xue Sha's iron-plated boots, its dead eyes staring blankly at the sky.A suffocating silence descended over the mouth of Blood Mist Valley.The twelve mercenaries stationed atop the boulders holding the blood-red banners froze. The hooded scouts in the canyon gaped in disbelief. Scarface had been a ruthless veteran of the Peak Sixth Layer, an enforcer who had slain dozens of cultivators across the southern borders. To see his head tossed like trash before their commander struck them like a bolt from the clear blue.Xue Sha stared at the severed head, the muscle beneath his left eye twitching violently. His predatory slit pupils narrowed to needlepoints, glowing with venomous crimson light."Good... very good," Xue Sha rasped, his voice vibrating with suppressed savagery. "A seventeen-year-old fledgeling from Canglan Academy dare walk into my camp and toss the head of my brother? Little beast, you have courage. But courage
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