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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Dragon Encounter Info.
The incident at the Peacock Pavilion was quickly forgotten, as if it was swept away by the spring breeze from the South, carrying the news far away from everyone's memories.The stories and rumors about the Peacock Pavilion's attack on the Hall of Fortune Koi, which were previously shocking, slowly faded away like the dew that disappears when the morning sun begins to shine on the earth. It was as if the event was just a faint shadow that appeared for a brief moment, then vanished without a trace.Now, everyone's attention was on the bigger and more shocking news of the Dragon Meeting that was about to be held in the capital city of Xuefeng Du.This was no ordinary event, but a grand gathering of martial arts experts and spiritualists from across the Jin Shuang Empire. Echoes of anticipation and excitement pervaded every corner of the city, from the bustling markets to the sect halls filled with disciples practicing hard to prepare.It is said that in this Meeting of Dragons, Emperor
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Journey to the capital – Part I.
"Should I be happy, or angry? The pill that the people of Jianghu are looking for in the Yue Chuen Empire, is actually being fought over here as the grand prize of the Dragon Competition!"Eadric Rong set down the tea bowl carefully, staring at the steaming golden yellow liquid. He waved his hand, calling out to the waiter who was busy serving other guests."Give me another pot of tea. Don't forget to sprinkle dried chrysanthemums on it..."The waiter soon left, and Eadric Rong went back to pretending to be busy with himself, though in reality, his mind was wandering, absorbing information he overheard from the conversations of the other diners in the twilight.Soon, Eadric Rong's order came, and he was back to enjoying steaming tea with the delicate scent of Chrysanthemums, soothing his restless soul."But, will those Zhen Long Pills really be able to help me, to break through all the bottlenecks, and overcome the rigidity of the meridians, due to the internal injuries I sustained mo
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Journey to the capital – Part II.
However, how surprised Li Shangyin was when Master Rong suddenly raised his hand.In Master Rong's palm glittered an object that emitted a soft light, making Li Shangyin's face turn pale and his body tremble with fear."The Lucky Bracelet belongs to the Murong Family," Master Rong said in a firm tone, emphasizing every word.Instantly, the eleven people who had been standing in Eadric Rong's arrogant and threatening stance immediately fell to their knees, as if they had been cut down by a sharp cleaver. They bowed in resignation, repeatedly chanting the name "Lucky Bracelet" solemnly, their voices in unison full of fear.Eadric Rong, seeing the profound change in the situation, immediately stepped closer to Li Shangyin. With a decisive move, he grabbed the manager by the face and pulled him close."Now that you know who I am, are you still going to be arrogant?" Eadric Rong's voice sounded full of threat, and emphasis."I wonder what the Murong Family in Daqi City would do, if they kn
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact A Master's Escape.
Song Hui took out his dagger quickly and precisely.In one deadly stab, the still sleeping Eadric Rong had no time to defend himself. Blood immediately flowed, flooding the carriage and signaling the Talisman Master's silent end.In just ten breaths, there was a soft tap on the curtained window that separated the carriage room from the coachman's seat outside.Knock knock knock."Who is it?" asked Zhang Li, his voice full of curiosity. "Is it done?""I've taken care of everything. Don't worry," Song Hui replied in a casual tone. "I'll move to the seat beside you. I don't want to sit next to a corpse covered in blood!""Hop on, let's go to the front!" replied Zhang Li, gesturing towards the seat next to him.Not long after, Zhang Li felt the presence of Song Hui who suddenly appeared beside him. With nimble movements full of skill, Song Hui slid into the seat next to Zhang Li, as if floating silently."How was it? Any difficulties when finishing him off?" asked Zhang Li, fixing his gaz
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Death of Dhuan Jiexin.
The horse-drawn carriage drove slowly through the rocky path uphill towards the summit of Lingxiao Mountain. The sound of the wooden wheels hitting the stone made a loud and eerie sound, as if inviting fear from the darkness of the night.At the top of the mountain, the air was getting colder, as if it was cruelly piercing the skin. The sky was still shrouded in the darkness of night, although on the horizon, morning light was beginning to appear, giving a slight hint of the coming day.Dhuan Jiexin watched enthusiastically as the train arrived from the north. His bright eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, showing how excited he was for the train's arrival."You've finally arrived," Dhuan Jiexin said, breaking the silence of the night. His voice betrayed a deep sense of satisfaction. "I was worried you guys wouldn't be able to get rid of that weak talisman master.""Ah, there's no way I can fail. I've done this job hundreds of times, so how could I fail this time?" the coachman rep
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Death of Dhuan Jiexin – Part II.
Although his body-lightening skill had not completely vanished, Eadric Rong felt how the art was now sucking his energy greedily.Every time he practiced his light steps, his body seemed to be possessed by a gripping exhaustion. Without the reserves of Qi energy that had once been the source of his strength, he now felt fragile.Having only jumped down the cliff twice, Eadric Rong was already gasping for breath, his chest tight, cold sweat running down his neck. The fear was getting more and more gripping."I'm so weak!" he hissed, disappointed in himself.The forest of Lingxiao Mountain grew thicker, swallowing the remaining light. The once soothing sounds of nature now became menacing whispers. Eadric Rong realized that danger lurked in every shadow."The best way to avoid the assassins' pursuit is to take an unexpected route," he thought as he slipped between the shadows of trees and bushes that twisted like ghostly hands trying to reach him.His feet slipped on the slippery ground
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Building in the Middle of the Lake.
The man just looked on with a mixed gaze of astonishment and calm, impressed by Eadric Rong's skill.He immediately picked up a bamboo pole from the side of the boat and began to paddle with a steady rhythm, carrying Eadric Rong towards the mentioned island, while a gentle breeze swept across their faces.From a distance, the figure of Eadric Rong and the figure of the fisherman looked like gods walking on water, as their robes fluttered, and the loose sleeves undulated in the morning breeze.A moment later, they had arrived at the small island where the building stood majestically.The morning breeze blew gently, carrying the distinctive scent of wet soil and fresh willow leaves from around the lake. Faintly, there was the sound of rushing river water, making Eadric Rong wonder."Please wait while you enjoy your tea, Young Master. You can see for yourself, can't you? The river over there is flowing very fast. Traveling in these conditions is very dangerous!" said Fisherman Yang, his
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Duel of the Two Kaishi.
From a narrow gap in the Xuan paper, Eadric Rong's eyes caught a faint shadow of a human figure floating in the air. The figure turned slowly, its robes fluttering gracefully as if following the invisible movement of the wind.He wore striking Taoist clothing, giving off an impression of unusual majesty. The dim light of the sword draped across his back glowed, as if the sword itself contained tremendous spiritual energy."Fly? This is the first time I've seen a human who can actually fly!" thought Eadric Rong, his body feeling simultaneous waves of fear and awe. His heart beat faster and faster, cold sweat running down his back.Eadric Rong's face turned pale, a feeling of inferiority suddenly enveloping him."In the Yue Chuan Empire, I wearing the Black Bat King's armor and robes already felt invincible. My cultivation level even reached that of a Jade Dragon Swordsman, an already very high achievement there!"But this Taoist priest... Is he a Kaishi? A half-immortal? How could ther
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Qingxue Peak’s Secret Influence.
The soldier also announced in a stern tone, his voice no less loud than the man in the red robe."After the Young Dragon ranking list is issued by the Qingxue party, the Emperor cordially invites all young geniuses, ranked first to ten, to attend a banquet in the palace. On that occasion, the grand prize will be handed over directly by His Majesty!"Eadric Rong, who was already seated in the invited guest seat, not far from Ouyang Fai, returned his gaze to his new friend.He felt curious, wanting to know more about the organization that had just been mentioned. In a low voice, he asked Ouyang Fai who sat beside him, his voice barely audible in the din of the crowd."Brother Ouyang, what exactly is the Qingxue Organization?" asked Eadric Rong, his eyes narrowing slightly, indicating how seriously he wanted to know.Ouyang Fai smiled slightly, his eyes twinkling as if he was enjoying the moment of sharing his knowledge."Qingxue Peak, a secret organization located on the highest peak of
Hundred Swords, One Victor.
However, in the face of such ferocity, Eadric Rong remained calm, even looking like an immovable iceberg. With a subtle yet determined gesture, he pulled out the rombengan sword from the umbrella he always carried with him."Ferris Wheel Sword!" he exclaimed, with a tone that echoed throughout the arena.In an instant, an enormous energy containing the power of Sword Intention shot out from the sword sweep in Eadric Rong's hand.The energy seemed to split the air, forming a giant screen that emitted a deadly aura. From that screen, a hundred shadow swords were created, shooting out at lightning speed.Some of the swords formed a solid fortress of defense, while others attacked relentlessly, piercing the air with a loud roar, targeting the sweeping waves of the Ocean Rattling Fan launched by Bao Xuan.TRANG - TRANG! The sound of the clash rang out loudly, like the clanking of metals engaged in a deadly battle.Bao Xuan tried to shield himself with his fan, but the hundred sword energie
Fan Meets Hidden Master.
Bao Xuan paused at one of the steps, his gaze fixed on a soldier in armor sitting tall on the saddle of a Flying Horse—Suiji Ma. With a haughty wave of his hand, Bao Xuan called out to the soldier, as if he were a master giving orders to his subordinates."Lord rider Suiji Ma, let's quickly bring here the grand prize, Zhen Long Pill. I've won, why are you holding it back and sitting back waiting for the order to give the prize?" Bao Xuan's tone contained mockery, without a trace of respect.Bao Xuan's rude and arrogant attitude was clearly disrespectful to the Jin Shuang Empire. He had just won a competition against the geniuses of this country, yet behaved as if he was the leader of the martial world.The anger in the audience grew, like a fire doused in oil, and curse after curse came out of their mouths, venting their deep dislike for Bao Xuan.However, Bao Xuan simply laughed at their reactions. A cold laugh that shook the air, as if he thought the entire world was just a toy in h
Contempt Before the Storm.
Bao Xuan's words were truly hurtful, scratching the pride of everyone who heard them. The faces around began to turn red, anger creeping through the crowd, yet no one dared to step forward.Among them, there were old heroes, respected leaders of major sects, but they were silent.The martial world has its own rules—young people's affairs and conflicts should not be interfered with by their elders. After all, this Dragon Competition was the brainchild of the Empire, a venue to recruit new blood that would strengthen the prestige of the Jin Shuang Empire in the eyes of the Longhai Continent world.However, Bao Xuan looked more and more haughty, overconfidence exuding from his every move.When he realized that no one was speaking out against him, and no young men dared to take the stage to challenge him, Bao Xuan began to speak more than he should."Brothers of the Jin Shuang Empire martial world, I Bao Xuan, a wandering cultivator, have humbly come all the way from the Tian Yun Empire j
When Palms Meet the Fan,
Most put down as much as 50 gold tails for Zhou Wen's victory, believing that the young genius was invincible. However, with a faint smile, Eadric Rong put down some money for Bao Xuan's victory.The reproachful stares of bystanders did not shake his confidence. He just shrugged casually and said,"Wouldn't it be too conspicuous if the whole city was betting on Zhou Wen's victory? Why don't we make it a little more balanced?"That answer, in a tone full of common sense, made several people who heard it nod in agreement.Some of those with more money eventually decided to follow Eadric Rong's lead, placing bets on Bao Xuan's victory, although the number in favor of Zhou Wen remained far greater.Finally, the long-awaited day arrived.The morning sun emerged from behind the horizon, its faint rays trying to penetrate the chill of the season, as if to give a little warmth to the sprawling Imperial grounds.The morning air was still lingering with coolness, creating a light mist that shro
The Arena Holds Its Breath.
This thought made his heart beat hard. If true, wouldn't this mean that there were more intruders from the Tian Yu Empire among them, who mingled with the locals undetected?However, although his gaze scanned every corner of the crowd, Ouyang Fai did not find anyone suspicious. The anxiety in his heart slowly turned into deeper worry when his attention returned to the stage.There, a fierce battle was taking place. Bao Xuan faced off against Fang Rui, the number two genius of the Golden Sword Sect.Fang Rui, with his lightning-sharp sword, created a golden-colored energy scroll that spun at the speed of a hurricane.Each of Fang Rui's attacks was a deliberate attempt to penetrate Bao Xuan's defenses, which stood firm as a rock, protected by the Ocean Troubler Fan Style.Meanwhile, Fang Rui's demeanor showed great vigilance. His eyes kept an eye on Bao Xuan's left hand, knowing how deadly the Eight Hand God Style hidden there was.At first, the battle seemed evenly matched, two geniuse
The Secret Behind Bao Xuan.
On the other hand, with his right hand, Bao Xuan spread his fan wide.SWING!The fan spun gracefully, emitting a rumbling sound similar to a raging ocean wave, as if bringing terror from the depths of the sea. The sound made the hairs stand up, and the vibrations were felt all the way to the bone.Suddenly, an invisible wall appeared before Bao Xuan, blocking dozens of Li Yong's sword thrusts that had previously seemed unstoppable.TRANG - TRANG - TRANG!The sound of the sword clashing with the energy wall was loud, deafening. Sparks ignited in the air, filling the atmosphere with a mesmerizing and thrilling sparkle.On the other hand, Li Yong's hands shook violently, almost losing his grip on his sword. Fear began to creep into his heart when he realized, "Bao Xuan's true energy power is far above mine!"Li Yong's face instantly paled, the realization of the opponent's greatness coming too late. However, the opportunity to retreat or defend was already tightly closed.Bao Xuan, calml
Victory’s Edge, Fate’s Turn.
"Long live Li Yong!" "Long live Xue Hua Academy!" "Cultivator Jin Shuang will definitely win!" "Get that intruder!"The thunderous cheers of thousands of spectators electrified the arena, relentlessly encouraging their hero, Li Yong. The voices were like an unstoppable ocean wave, filling the air with an energy that almost seemed to resonate in the chest of anyone who heard it.Amongst the roar, the sect leaders, both from the Four Star Sect to the Five Star Sect, only nodded slowly, as if victory was already entrenched in Li Yong's hands.Their gazes were full of confidence, as if there was no other possibility than the glory of Xue Hua Academy."Xuehua Academy is not a mere empty name! There's no way Li Yong can lose to that young man who's just a street cultivator like Bao Xuan!" Wang Yunzhong, the leader of Xuehua Academy, whispered softly.Although his voice was only a whisper, the true energy he used made his voice clearly audible throughout the main stage. His words cut through
Ten Moves for Glory.
"Isn't it possible that the Zhen Long pill, the grand prize we're after, will be brought in by an expert from the neighboring Empire. That would tarnish the face of all the cultivators of this country!" worried murmurs could be heard from various directions.Meanwhile, on the other side, the Five Star Sect seats that were filled with an aura of majesty seemed to flinch. Even so, dissatisfaction was clearly visible in their eyes. Everyone there was angry, though restrained themselves very well."Should I go forward?" Zhou Wen, the young genius of the Blue Sky Sect, asked quietly to his Sect Leader, Liang Tiancheng. The look in his eyes signaled his readiness to act."No need," Liang Tiancheng replied, his voice firm. "There are still four other Five Star Sects ranked below you. Stay in your seat, show your attitude as a supreme power holder."Zhou Wen nodded, accepting the order with humility. Although his desire to advance was strong, he still respected his leader's decision.With thi
