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Chapter 138: Nine-Leaf Blood Refining Flower
Nine figures surged forward, moving like a single, lethal blade. Darian Kaelthorn led the charge, Dathric Valen and Chenvar flanking him on left and right. Ysera held the rear, calm and ready, while Mo Liora, her four companions, and Huo Qingshan formed a solid support line in the center. Together, they stormed toward the Wild Demon Forest—a cyclone of raw power and unshakable resolve.Bang! Thud!Darian’s fists clenched. Six golden suns erupted around him, blazing with scorching heat. Every step forward sent waves of searing light crashing into the charging monsters. Lower- and mid-third-level beasts disintegrated instantly, their screams swallowed by the inferno of energy.The few that slipped past were met by Dathric and Chenvar, strikes precise, brutal, and unrelenting. The nine moved with a synchronized rhythm, fast, fierce, unstoppable. The Wild Demon Forest loomed closer with every step.Darian’s eyes swept the battlefield. The original ten thousand disciples, once scattered an
Chapter 137: Sect Secret Realm, Wild Demon Forest
“Vice Sect Leader of the Supreme Path of All Heavens?”The words hung in the air. Darian Kaelthorn froze. His companions did too. Eyes widened. Awe tingled in every glance toward the Black-and-White Saint Lord. Reverence. That kind of reserved for legends whispered late at night, when no one else could hear.The Supreme Path of All Heavens… a super sect of the Frostveil Dominion. Ancient. Colossal. A force carved over countless centuries. Its history alone could crush ordinary mortals under its weight. And yet, here stood its Vice Sect Leader. What kind of being could reach that? What talent, what cunning, what sheer ruthlessness…?On the high platform, the Black-and-White Saint Lord stood, hands clasped behind his back. His aura rippled outward like a tidal wave, brushing over the crowd, stirring hearts. New disciples, elders, even seasoned fighters—they all felt it. A tremor that brushed against the soul itself.“Another Newcomer Competition, huh?” His voice was calm, almost teasing
Chapter 136: The Black-and-White Holy Lord
Crimsonlotus’s teasing drew warm, easy smiles from the group, yet when Caelyra’s gaze flicked toward Darian Kaelthorn, she caught only a fleeting hint of helplessness in his expression—no embarrassment, no flustered reaction. That quiet strength in his eyes remained untouched, like teasing words bounced off an unshakable wall.“But Darian,” Crimsonlotus continued, voice light and playful, “your taste really is impeccable. Elira Frostveil… honestly, extraordinary. Ice-like skin, jade-like bones, ethereal beauty… tsk tsk—even I, Crimsonlotus, feel my heart stir!”Caelyra’s eyes softened with admiration, recalling the first moment she had seen the girl. Elira Frostveil had stood alone atop North Peak, black hair whipping in the wind, her white dress drifting like mist around her. Her face, a perfect, crystallized work of jade, had shown no smile but radiated gentle softness. Even the most discerning eyes couldn’t help but be captivated.Both Crimsonlotus and Caelyra were renowned beautie
Chapter 135: The Fourth Beauty of the Sacred Path, the Proud Snow Fairy
East Peak basked in the soft glow of the afternoon sun. Jagged cliffs cast long, stretching shadows across the valley below, painting everything in sharp contrast. Darian Kaelthorn gave Dathric Valen and the others a small nod, then slipped into his modest room. The faint clink of his boots against the stone floor echoed down the corridor, each step deliberate, each step carrying purpose. Time was precious. He wanted to squeeze every last second out of the remaining hours to refine his cultivation.Outside, Dathric Valen lingered, his icy gaze tracking Darian’s retreating form. A flicker of something—helplessness? contemplation?—passed briefly across his usually unreadable face.“Why do I feel like even the shadow of this runner-up from the Battle of the Thousand Realms is about to vanish?” Dathric muttered to himself, voice low, almost a whisper.Crimsonlotus, Caelyra, Xyren Yul, and Selara Quineth couldn’t hold back their laughter. Dathric, the eternal ice sculpture, rarely showed e
Chapter 134: Exactly Three Moves!
The moment Darian Kaelthorn unleashed his second move, the very summit of Central Peak seemed to shudder.Bzzzz!An ancient, almost feral aura surged outward from him. It wasn’t just power—it was a presence, like a beast awakened from eons of slumber, hungry, ferocious, unstoppable. The air warped. Hundreds of zhang in every direction shimmered with a brilliance so intense it looked like celestial meteors raining down, rippling through space.Then, like a beacon of pure, undeniable supremacy, a blazing sun tore through the void. It soared into the heavens, reshaping the world around it. Inside that golden sphere, Darian Kaelthorn sat cross-legged. Calm. Composed. Radiating an aura so overwhelming it could make the sun itself look like a candle.This was the Second Move of the Sun-Moon Martial Classic: Blazing Sun Illuminates the Sky.Two words captured it perfectly: Blazing. Illuminating. The move scorched heaven, cracked the earth, and every pulse seemed to sap vitality from everythi
Chapter 133: This Is the Second Move!
The summit of Central Peak went utterly still the moment Darian Kaelthorn spoke. Silence fell like a heavy curtain, pressing down on the tens of thousands of disciples gathered there. Even Dathric Valen, standing stiff behind him, felt a chill creep up his spine. Darian’s words… they were audacious. Almost insane.Three moves to defeat King Sereth?The idea was so absurd, so outrageously bold, that laughter exploded across the summit. Eyes that had once regarded him with curiosity now gleamed with mockery.“I thought he had a shot against Elyan… turns out he’s just a fool!” one disciple sneered.“Elyan isn’t weak, but compared to the Three Kings? He’s nothing,” another scoffed.“This is ridiculous. Even with tricks, how could he hope to touch King Sereth?”The laughter rolled like waves, drowning out every trace of awe Darian had earned earlier. And yet, through it all, his face stayed calm. A faint, almost teasing curve of a smile tugged at his lips.Serian Vaelcrest, normally unread
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