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Secret Mission at the Emperor's Palace, Part II.
Then with light steps that barely touched ground, he leaped back onto the roof tiles, moving swiftly toward the eastern side of the palace complex.The full moon watched silently from above, bearing witness to Rong Tian's secret mission at the heart of Emperor Bei Fang's palace.Rong Tian moved swiftly across the palace rooftops like phantom, his black shadow barely visible in the darkness of the night that concealed.The cold wind swept across his covered face bringing chill, but he paid it no mind focused on mission.After a few moments of rapid travel, he arrived at the eastern side of the palace complex where guests resided.From the height of roof, he could see the Lotus Lake shimmering under the moonlight with flowers floating.Nearby stood a majestic pavilion with a blue roof and white pillars reaching skyward, the Silver Moon Pavilion known as residence, the residence of the State Master.Rong Tian was just about to approach the pavilion carefully when his eyes caught movement
Secret Mission at the Emperor's Palace, Part I.
The night at the Emperor Bei Fang's palace was always quiet and majestic beyond description.The full moon shone brightly in cloudless sky, reflecting its light on the golden roofs of the palace that gleamed like flames.Guards stood tall at their posts without moving, while servants and maids moved silently like ghosts, carrying out their final tasks before the palace fell completely silent under night's embrace.Above one of the palace roofs decorated with dragon carvings, a black shadow moved swiftly without sound.Rong Tian wearing tight black clothing that covered his entire body except for his eyes that gleamed, jumped lightly from one roof to another with practiced ease.His simple attire made no rustling sound despite the strong night wind that swept across tiles.Rong Tian paused for a moment catching breath, his sharp eyes surveying the vast palace complex below that stretched endlessly.Majestic pavilions stood gracefully in organized rows, surrounded by beautiful gardens a
The Truth Behind the Mask, Part II
The main topic of discussion was how the Pure Sky Sect would take responsibility for the loss of the Fire Hearted Sword and face consequences, which had been entrusted to them by the State Master named Lin Zhao.Rong Tian stood behind the crowd deliberately, trying not to draw attention to himself.Disguised as a young cultivator from a small sect with plain robes, his presence at the meeting went unnoticed by guards.As he passed through the gates of the Pure Sky Sect now heavily guarded, now tightly guarded by high ranking disciples of the sect with sharp eyes, he blended in unnoticed among the hundreds of disciples of the Three Star Sect departing.Three days passed slowly like years.News of the Black Bat King's appearance and the theft of the Flame Hearted Sword spread throughout Biramaki City like wildfire consuming dry grass.In tea houses filled with gossip, markets bustling with vendors, and even temples where monks prayed, people discussed the incident with great enthusiasm
The Truth Behind the Mask, Part I
A thin mist shrouded Mount Bisikan like funeral shroud, engulfing everything in darkness as the masked figure claiming to be the Black Bat King darted into the pine forest with supernatural speed.The Flame Hearted Sword seized from the Pure Sky Sect through deception, now rested in his hands wrapped in black cloth.Cultivators from various sects stood frozen in shock, like startled stone statues unable to move.In the midst of the crowd gathered around the arena, Rong Tian stood with expression carefully controlled, his face as pale as snow covering mountains.Cold sweat drenched his temples running down, betraying inner turmoil hidden beneath calm exterior.It wasn't because he was afraid of the mysterious figure who had defeated masters, but because of a far more worrying truth that gnawed at him.He knew that this figure was not the real Black Bat King from ancient times."Impossible..." Rong Tian muttered to himself with voice barely audible, his hands clenched tightly at his sid
The Demon Sect Gathering at Whispering Mountain, Part II.
Amidst the chaos that erupted like wildfire, the leader of the Hellfire Sect named Yan Mo, sat calmly in the corner of the stage with legs crossed, like a lifeless statue carved from stone.He was a middle aged man with red hair flowing down his back, like burning flames consuming everything.His eyes emitted an unstoppable cruelty that pierced souls, like the eyes of a hungry tiger stalking prey.Despite that intimidating appearance, his lips curled into a cold, mysterious smile that revealed nothing, a smile that held many secrets and hidden intentions.The Hellfire Sect was known as the second strongest demonic sect after the Shadow of Darkness Sect across continents, a sect that was both revered and feared by all who knew its name.Their power accumulated through centuries, the strongest among all demonic sects in the martial arts world, caused everyone to acknowledge in silence that the two were the leaders of the demonic sects without dispute, two forces that could not be separa
The Gathering of the Demon Clan on Whispering Mountain, Part I.
While the fierce battle between Tian Leader and An Ying raged on at Qingyun Peak with thunderous clashes, let us rewind a few days back in time, before the Sword Show that would shake the martial arts world to its foundations.Far from the Pure Sky Sect across treacherous terrain stands Whispering Mountain shrouded in mystery.Its name alone sends chills down the spine of those who hear it.This mountain is famous for the thick mist that always shrouds it like a burial shroud, like a veil of secrecy hiding ancient sins, and the strange sounds that echo through the rocks and ancient trees when the wind blows through crevices, like the whispers of restless spirits seeking vengeance.It is said that these sounds are the whispers of restless spirits who cannot return to the afterlife after violent deaths, spirits trapped between worlds unable to find peace.No one can prove it with evidence, but no one dares to dismiss it as mere superstition.Exactly when the first gong sounded with deep
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