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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
Demon Sect Leader, An Ying – Part II.
An Ying, despite being unarmed and without visible weapon, did not appear defeated in the slightest or intimidated, like a demon dancing in the midst of hell enjoying carnage.He moved swiftly through the air with impossible grace, dodging sword strikes with movements so graceful they resembled a mesmerizing dance of death that hypnotized, causing hearts to race with fear and admiration.From both of his hands extended forward, black smoke continued to flow without stopping, like an endless river of poison, forming poisonous snakes that attacked Tian Leader from all directions with coordinated strikes, attacks that could not be avoided or blocked easily."Nine Poison Sky Technique!"The black smoke changed color to a deep purple shade, like a dark night without stars or moon, spreading rapidly around the battle area in expanding cloud, like a deadly plague that consumed all life.The faintly sweet scent grew stronger with each passing moment, like the aroma of death disguised as flowe
Demon Sect Leader, An Ying.
"Very well," Leader Tian finally spoke with voice cutting through tension, his voice breaking the oppressive silence that hung like fog, echoing like a sound in an empty valley that carried for miles."If Leader An so desires to see the Flame Hearted Sword with his own eyes, then your wish shall be granted without further delay. However, remember this warning, every action has inevitable consequences that cannot be escaped."However, before Tian's leader could touch the black wooden box with his fingers, before he could uncover the secret hidden inside its ancient wood, An Ying suddenly moved with blinding speed, like a ghost darting through the darkness without sound.Without warning or any visible sign, he swung his palm forward with deadly intent, a movement so swift that the naked eye couldn't catch it or track its trajectory, only feeling a cold breeze that chilled bones."Demon Shadow Palm Technique!"Instantly like magic being unleashed, thick black smoke like spilled ink sprea
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