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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Hell's Tomb Sect.
The cloth covering two of the ten bodies was suddenly revealed."Hiii!" cried a woman with a trembling voice."Horrible!" said a middle-aged man as he squinted his eyes."I want to vomit!" hissed another citizen, suddenly turning his face away and vomiting.The appearance of the two exposed bodies was creepy. Their bodies were split and swollen.But Eadric Rong stared seriously, his eyes narrowed."Wudang Sword Art!" he thought in disbelief.However, as if there were a cold wind nipping at his back, Eadric Rong began to consider another possibility: whether it had anything to do with the Black Stream Sect's big meeting at Lingyun Peak tomorrow night.Even so, he tried to maintain a positive mind, trying to imagine that these slain figures were just ordinary travelers."Isn't the Wudang Sect a white sect? They shouldn't have intervened so cruelly," he said in a tone of astonishment.Eadric Rong was about to continue his diatribe against the mercilessness of the killing when his keen ea
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Hell's Tomb Sect - Part Two.
The Night of the Full Moon in Early FallThe Sacred Tomb Sect is located in a hidden corner of a mysterious forest in the Wriston Empire, not too far from the capital.This place has a rare and mysterious aura, making it seem hidden from the eyes of the outside world.In the haunted Xiang Forest, the landscape is filled with giant oak trees that are hundreds of years old.Their massive, sturdy trunks soar high into the sky, and their dense leaves create a green canopy that is almost impenetrable to sunlight.When the night breeze blows, the sound of leaves crunching and branches rubbing together adds to the mysterious and eerie atmosphere.There is a sacred cemetery in Xiang Forest that is also hundreds of years old.It is so ancient that many people are reluctant to pass through Xiang Forest if they want to go to other cities around the capital. The cemetery is surrounded by horror stories and legends, which only heighten the caution of passersby.But on this night, Xiang Forest was
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Art of Hell's Claw VS Art of Freezing Ice Heart – Part I.
The receptionists—the young members of the Hell's Tomb Sect—all gasped.Their faces paled. "If that ice sword attack had been aimed at us, wouldn't we all be dead?" they thought, fear lingering in their hearts.However, they no longer had to worry about Bing Xin Mo.In one fell swoop, his body disappeared, leaving only a white-colored shadow that flashed into the passage leading to the bowels of the earth, where the Hell's Tomb Sect was located.+++Traveling into the bowels of the earth, where the Hell's Tomb Sect was located, was like taking a scary tour.The oil lamps and candles that clung to the mossy hallways and damp soil emitted a foul smell.The wind blew with a thick, death-like scent, harmonizing with the sound of water dripping down the walls of the long passage into the depths of the earth.Every step seemed to lead them deeper into a world filled with mystery and danger.At the end of the road, there was a large village whose buildings were made of stone. All the buildin
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Art of Hell's Claw VS Art of Freezing Ice Heart – Part II.
"Hahahaha! Since when did the Hell's Tomb Sect become the Black Bat King's pet dog? It seems... you, this old man surnamed Xie, still want to curry favor with that Black Bat King."Why? Are you still convinced that your lord, the ugly bat, is dead? Do you still want to deny reality?" With a mocking voice, Bing Xin Mo taunted the leader of the Hell's Tomb Sect."Bastard! What do you mean by saying the Black Bat King is dead? Don't speak out of turn. Tonight's grand meeting was all organized by our leader, the Black Bat King!"Xie Wuming stared intently at Bing Xin Mo, his breath sounding ragged. His eyes flashed, and his anger surged.An aura of hostility instantly swept through the room, feeling like a bone-chilling cold wind.However, as if unafraid, Bing Xin Mo continued to insult him."Why are you foolish humans still denying the death of your lord? You are busy with grand gatherings, not noticing that the tide of war is about to begin."The white sect has already attacked, while y
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Zhi Zhu Shuang Ji.
The atmosphere suddenly froze as the voice echoed out, challenging the power of the Ice Heart Demon—Bing Xin Mo. All eyes were fixed on the two figures standing at the doorway of the cave, the entrance to the Sacred Tomb Sect's compound.They were a married couple who looked about sixty years old.The husband, despite his aging face, wore clothes that made him appear like a young man of twenty. His muscles protruded from underneath his tight-fitting clothes, showcasing his tall and well-built physique. His face was grim and cruel, while his white hair was left unbound.The wife, on the other hand, looked very presentable. Her snow-white hair was styled with clips, forming a neat bun on top of her head. A gold bun adorned with pearls added contrast to her aged and wrinkled face, which was still enhanced with heavy cosmetics."Who are these two crazy individuals?" whispered a cultivator in the crowd."They dare to challenge the Ice Heart Demon? Are they seeking death?" added another in
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Pulse of the Sword - Part I.
An old man wearing a red robe chimed in, "That's it, Zhu Hou is too arrogant. She should be taught a lesson."Another female cultivator, in a sarcastic tone, added, "She thinks she can defeat Bing Xin Mo with her dirty tricks? How naive.""Damn, shameless grannies!" screamed a black stream cultivator, a twenty-year-old young woman. Her face flushed with anger, her eyes flickering with disgust."The old woman has no morals!" shouted an older woman in red. From the start, she had hated Zhu Hou. "Why doesn't she cover her chest?"However, their commotion did not focus on Zhu Hou for too long.Snapping sounds rang out from the arena as Zhu Wang, the Spider King, looked enraged. He pounced on Bing Xin Mo with a shiny black sword, which clearly contained a very strong poison.When Zhu Wang's sword struck toward Bing Xin Mo, a pungent odor wafted everywhere, making the cultivators near the arena feel dizzy."Watch out... Black Spider Venom!" shouted a young cultivator, his eyes wide with fea
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Pulse of the Sword - Part II.
However, just as a sense of pride overflowed in Bing Xin Mo's chest and cultivator hysteria filled the atmosphere, a voice suddenly spoke in a cold tone. The voice was scornful, but it was so loud that it overpowered the commotion.The sound was piercing to the ears, like the night wind bringing bad news."Bing Xin Mo! Shameless old demon. Appointing himself as the leader of the black sect... when in fact this Bat King is still alive!"BAM!The commotion among the cheering cultivators instantly turned into silence. Even if a single hair fell, it would have been clearly heard. The air that had been filled with excitement now felt heavy and oppressive.The voice spoke in a soft yet threatening tone, sounding like a whisper in the ears of every cultivator. They all got goosebumps, imagining how powerful the person speaking was."Insolent! Who are you? If you're a man... let’s not hide! Show your face, and we’ll fight to determine the truth of my words! Don’t dare to speak furtively like
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Era of Chaos – Part I.
"So let’s get to the bottom of it now! Who deserves to be called the Great Leader of the Black Sect?" he continued in a tone full of authority and menace.As soon as he finished speaking, Bianfu Wang's body disappeared into a beam of dark light.WUSHBing Xin Mo gasped at the swift attack. He immediately released a stream of pure, poisonous air and slashed with his signature sword art."Frozen Ice Heart Sword Slash!"Cracking sounds rang out as Bing Xin Mo made the air freeze. Everyone instantly shivered, and many fell unconscious from the extreme cold.However, Bianfu Wang did not reduce his flying speed. His hand was already holding an old and cracked iron object, an ancient artifact. His lips softly uttered a word."Sword Pulse!"PANG!A violent clash ensued, and Bing Xin Mo's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw the air crack as the Sword Pulse struck and shattered his Ice Heart Sword.It didn’t stop there; Bing Xin Mo felt incomparable pain as the Sword Pulse sliced through his
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Fenghuang's Jade Tears.
"Don't rush, Guardsman Mo Jiang. We'll wait a little longer. My guest has promised, and I'm sure he can't be lying. The news I bring is very important, too big to just ignore."Mo Jiang and Mo Feng exchanged glances, then nodded obediently. Although their patience was starting to erode, the orders from their master had to be followed without question.They remained standing at attention, guarding the door attentively, while Bai Mingyuan sipped his hot tea slowly, waiting with confidence that this meeting would happen soon.Not long after, the calm atmosphere of the room suddenly changed. As if sensing a change in the surrounding energy, Mo Jiang and Mo Feng simultaneously raised their faces, watching the surroundings carefully.A strong and unusual aura began to approach, feeling like a wave of pressure enveloping the second floor."Who is it?" whispered Mo Jiang in a low yet tense voice, his eyes narrowed to stare at the stairs.Mo Feng, who was beside him, reflexively gripped the hi
Agreed – Part II.
However, before he could bow further, Eadric Rong raised his hand, putting a stop to the humble gesture."Crown Prince," Eadric Rong said in a stern tone, "there is no need for you to grovel like this. I am not from this empire and am not attached to any sect here. The State Master's standing in the martial world will not affect my decision."Eadric Rong looked at the Crown Prince with a look full of confidence, then continued,"Retract your respect. This is an equal cooperation between us. You ask for my support, and in return, I benefit from the various resources you promised."Hearing those words, the Crown Prince's smile grew wider, his face full of gratitude."Thank you, Master Tao. Later today, I will send an alchemist to meet you. Whatever you need, please tell him, and he will concoct medicines according to your wishes."The conversation, which was expected to be brief, lasted longer than expected.Time flew by, and by the time they parted, the sky had turned a reddish-orange,
Agreed.
Finally, after pondering for a long time, Eadric Rong took a deep breath and solidified his decision."Very well, Crown Prince," Eadric Rong said as he stared straight ahead, exuding the calmness of an expert."I will stay in your residence, but on one condition: I want no disturbances while I shut myself up in the pavilion you provide. Just send two servants to clean the pavilion and cook for me, nothing more."Hearing this decision, the Crown Prince's face instantly brightened, almost like the moon appearing behind the night clouds.He did not expect that the new number one genius known to the entire empire would so readily agree to stay in his residence. Excitement welled up in his heart, but he tried to refrain from showing too much enthusiasm.Back in the day, the residence of the nobles—more so the royal family—was a sprawling complex that was more like a manor, with many pavilions.Each pavilion has its own function: for guests, main wives, concubines, and even some for the eld
The Emperor’s Edict and Imperial Rewards.
The tune added to the beauty of the twilight they were enjoying. However, the silence was suddenly broken by the loud voice of an Imperial protocol who came with a message."Dragon Priest—Master Tao Guo. Accept the Emperor's command!" the voice sounded stern, carrying an official aura that could not be ignored.Suddenly, the rhythmic beating of traditional music accompanied the footsteps of the Emperor's trusted eunuch who walked into the garden.The long golden scroll that the eunuch carried in his hand symbolized the supreme power of the Empire, as if the Emperor himself were present before them.As soon as the Emperor's command was heard, Eadric Rong and the Crown Prince immediately rose from their seats. Respectfully, they knelt down and bowed their heads deeply, as has been the tradition for centuries.The presence of an Imperial edict is a direct manifestation of the Emperor, and everyone who hears it is obliged to show deep respect, as if the emperor himself were standing befor
Tea and Tension in the Imperial Garden.
Eadric Rong's departure with the Crown Prince left a tense atmosphere in the Golden Dragon Hall. From where he stood, the State Master's face looked grim, showing an expression filled with dissatisfaction.His forehead furrowed sharply, clearly displeased at how Eadric Rong had easily followed the Crown Prince's invitation without considering his presence."Master... what should we do? How could Brother Crown Prince manage to persuade someone from Jianghu to follow his orders?" asked Ninth Prince Su Weizhao in a worried tone.His face looked pale, and his eyes were glazed over, almost like a frightened child."If Priest Guo really is allied with Brother Crown Prince, our position could be further jeopardized! What will happen if he supports my brother in the struggle for the throne?"The anxiety was increasingly evident on Su Weizhao's face. He knew that the presence of a figure as great as Eadric Rong by the Crown Prince’s side could change the power map in the palace.The State Teac
The Magic Show.
The air around him vibrated, forming a pattern perceptible only to those sensitive to spiritual power.REST!Rong Guo hissed softly, his eyes shining sharply, full of concentration. The spiritual energy wave he released now imprisoned the red dragon more tightly, making the magical creature writhe in pain, as if burning from within.The dragon roared, trying to break free from the tightening spiritual prison, but in vain. The harder it struggled, the stronger the spiritual energy Rong Guo channeled became, thickening the illusionary prison that trapped the dragon."DUAR!"The red dragon’s final roar thundered throughout the hall, followed by a tremendous explosion.Unable to resist the power pressing on it, the dragon’s body shattered into pieces, exploding into shards of light that scattered in all directions before vanishing entirely."WUUT!"Suddenly, a peachwood staff appeared in Rong Guo’s hand, as if conjured from thin air.The long red ribbon that had gracefully wrapped the sta
The Strange Dancing Girl.
“Kill that girl! She’s a spy!” another shouted, his voice trembling with fear.State Teacher Xue Yinggui, who had sensed something strange from the start, moved faster than anyone else.In an instant, he stood before the strange girl, blocking her with astonishing speed. His palms opened wide, and from inside his robe, hundreds of silver needles shot out with deadly precision, raining down on the girl’s body.The State Teacher, a cultivator from the Green Valley Sect, was famous for his expertise in secret weapons. Each needle was soaked in deadly poison.In just a moment, the needles struck the girl’s body with perfect precision. She flinched, her eyes wide for a moment before her body collapsed lifelessly to the floor.But the terrifying red dragon... who could stop it? While the Emperor and Empress still seemed entranced, trapped in the girl’s magic, they could only watch helplessly as the illusory dragon floated closer, preparing to open its mouth and unleash a flame ready to engu
Tension in the Golden Dragon Hall – Part II.
It was common knowledge in the palace and throughout the capital that nothing in this land was beyond purchase. Whatever happened behind the scenes quickly became the talk of the town.The incident last night, when Crown Prince Su Qingheng met the Dragon Priest—the number one genius—spread like wildfire throughout the palace.The State Teacher, who was late in approaching Rong Guo, the genius stealing the spotlight, clearly felt humiliated.In his intrigue-filled mind, as someone from the Jianghu (martial world), the State Teacher did not want any Jianghu expert to side with Crown Prince Su Qingheng.However, his negligence in not taking strategic steps to approach Rong Guo made his heart burn hotter.Since last night, his face had been gloomy, as if bearing shame and disappointment.Everyone knew the State Teacher favored Ninth Prince Su Weizhao as the successor to the throne. Naturally, the reason was not far from personal ties.Su Weizhao was his martial arts disciple, and in his e
Tension in the Golden Dragon Hall.
State Teacher Xue Yinggui still appeared vigorous, with a dignified face resembling that of a man in his forties.However, in reality, the State Teacher was nearing seventy years old. Nonetheless, his spirit and sharp eyes still radiated a strength unweathered by age.His steady footsteps echoed through the Golden Dragon Hall as he was the first to enter the room, drawing the attention of everyone present.Every pair of eyes fixed on him, watching every movement and expression. In the silence that followed, the young champions immediately stood and saluted, bowing their heads with sincere respect.Yet, Xue Yinggui seemed undisturbed by all this. His gaze calmly swept across the hall, as if searching for someone. His sharp eyes stopped on the simple figure of the young man, Rong Guo.The Taoist attire worn by Rong Guo added to his calm and modest impression, though a great power was hidden behind his appearance.The State Teacher's gaze seemed piercing, as if trying to penetrate the de
