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In the Labyrinth - Part Two.
Han Seolmin and Reverend Yunho's condition was truly like eggs on the edge. If no help arrived, both of them would die in a very short period of time, no more than the burning of an Incense (Fifteen minutes equivalent time calculation).The atmosphere of the maze was tense, every heartbeat was suspenseful, and the scent of death wafted closer and closer.On the other hand, a few Taiyang practitioners stood watching with piercing gazes, ready to intervene if things got too precarious.Samurai Sogo, on the other hand, swung his katana with terrifying energy. His katana seemed to vanish into shadow, buzzing like a menacing winter wind."Die!" hissed Sogo, his voice a hateful growl as he launched an attack at Reverend Yunho.With immense power, Yunho's katana slashed out, giving off an aura that seemed to split the sky. It was so powerful that the power of the sword was almost equivalent to thousands of jin in weight, making the sword in Reverend Yunho's hand break instantly.KRAK!The ef
In the Labyrinth.
As the number of remaining practitioners began to dwindle—about one-eighth of the original number—Eadric Rong made a decision.Carefully, he jumped into the center of the palace area that had only half emerged from the ground. His movements were not too fast, ensuring that he did not attract excessive attention."Must be careful... measure every step before acting," he thought deeply, as he floated above the sand dune, soon to step on the palace floor.However, his bad feeling was soon proven right.When his right foot stepped onto the gloomy stone floor of the palace, he felt a strong current pulling him downwards without warning. His body was dragged, sliding at an unexpected speed, as the palace floor opened wide like a tiger's mouth.As he floated with a lash of wind against his cheek, Eadric Rong thought vigilantly. "Just as I thought," Eadric Rong thought again.However, he did not panic about this unexpected event.As a Half-Kaishi-level practitioner, Eadric Rong relies on his
Ancient Palace – Part II.
"Quickly throw all the map fragments! The number must be exactly twenty! Otherwise, the chance to open the portal will be missed, and we will have to wait another hundred years!"SWING! SWING!The sound of the wind rustled as the Western Continent practitioners shouted loudly. The cold wind swirled around them, lifting the grains of sand that flew through the air.The experts holding the map fragments acted immediately, one after another, they threw the map fragments into the center of the dune. Eadric Rong, without hesitation, also threw the map fragments into the center of the sand circle.However, the atmosphere began to heat up. Those practitioners who didn't have map fragments began to get restless, their movements disorderly, reflecting their growing restlessness."Where is the portal? Where is the promised door?" shouted a man in the crowd."Why is there no reaction? Only sand dunes are there!""Perhaps this is all a lie!"Time passed slowly, the fire burned out, but the miracl
Ancient Palace.
As midnight approached, the Hadarac Desert was eerily quiet under the starry sky. The wind blew slowly, bringing a bone-chilling chill.In some parts of the sands of the Hadarac Desert, a thin layer of ice has begun to form on the sand, contrasting with the searing heat of the day.The desert's extreme temperatures literally separate two different worlds—day and night.However, the solitude in the heart of the Hadarac Desert is not eternal.There were thousands of practitioners, from all over the continent, gathered there, forming a giant circle around the small sand mountain at its center.The sound of whispers and footsteps could be heard faintly amongst the night breeze, signaling the pent-up anxiety in the crowd. All eyes were fixed on their destination—the Fenghuang Jade Tears map."Are all the fragments of Fenghuang's Jade Tears map complete?" asked a middle-aged man in a hoarse voice, almost a whisper but loud enough to pierce the silence of the night.His clothes were all gray
Hadarac Desert.
Eadric Rong, who was always calm in any situation, looked a little surprised this time. His eyes hidden behind the mask looked at the piece of map in surprise. "Chairman Zhenxin," he said in a doubtful tone,"What do you mean by giving me this piece of map? I can't accept a precious gift like this."But Zhenxin Shitai's face suddenly changed. His face that had been full of respect now looked grim and a little depressed. His voice trembled as he replied,"Lord Helper has planted deep favors in our Sect. We cannot possibly repay you in kind. Besides," he paused, taking a deep breath before continuing,"We have no face to continue this hunt. We have failed and disgraced ourselves before the people of Taiyang Empire. It is best to hand over this piece of map to the helper lord, and return to the Yue Chuan Empire."His face was full of disappointment and regret, as if a heavy burden had fallen on him. "It feels so embarrassing," he continued in a lower voice,"insulted by the vile people f
The Figure in the Bamboo Tree – Part II.
However, suddenly the mysterious voice returned, this time no longer echoing. The sound was now clearly coming from one direction—from above, from the top of the towering bamboo tree."It's sad to see you," the voice said in a mocking tone. "You can't even track me down, yet you still dare to show your arrogance in front of this master? Be prepared, for death awaits you."Everyone's eyes suddenly looked up. At the top of one of the tallest bamboo trees, a white-robed figure could be seen. The robe fluttered gently in the cold night breeze, creating the impression that the person was no ordinary human.His body moved in sync with the wind, as if he was part of nature itself, yet his aura dominated the entire place.The half-face mask he wore added to the mysterious impression, but the condescending smile clearly visible from his mouth made Hoshino Yichen's blood boil."Attack him together! Kill him right now!" Hoshino shouted angrily, his face reddening along with the burning within hi
The Figure in the Bamboo Tree.
The behavior of the people of the Taiyang Empire was truly barbaric. They didn't care that the women they defeated were holy nuns of the Gobi Desert Sect.In the middle of what should have been a quiet night, the sound of their cackling rang out loudly, reflecting such low passions and breaking the silence of the Zhulin Forest. The darkness of the night seemed to add to the impression of how vile their actions were."Come on! Strip those women! See how defiant they are! They look innocent from the outside, but they're more vicious than brothel prostitutes!" exclaimed Hoshino Yichen, the strongest samurai in the group, giving orders in a passionate tone.Hearing the order, as if released from their chains, Prince Arata's followers rushed at the women of the Gobi Desert Sect. Like hungry beasts, they pounced with foul intent.The cries and howls of helpless women filled the air, overpowered by the wild sounds of Taiyang practitioners in heat.In the midst of the chaos, Prince Arata stoo
Zhulin Forest – Part III.
The presence of Nun Fear and Prince Arata Mingzhu against the heroes of Taiyang was like a tragic performance. In the blink of an eye, those who were once so dominant in Yue Chuan now seemed to be facing a painful failure.Inwardly, Eadric Rong felt an inexpressible sense of satisfaction."Had I remained in the Yue Chuan Empire, having lost against the two Sect leaders, I probably would have been content with my status as the Black Bat King. However, the outside world holds many surprises—like the old expression, 'Tigers that duck and Dragons that hide!'"Satisfied with his conclusion, Eadric Rong proceeded to enjoy the action scenes between the nun Fear, who looked like a toothless tiger, and the young Prince Arata of Taiyang.At that time, the nun Fear was fighting with all the best techniques and sword arts she had, but had to give up when her sword was broken into scattered metal fragments.Prince Arata's face wore a cruel grin, his voice turning cold. "Feel this kick, old woman!"
Zhulin Forest – Part II.
The huge trees, deep valleys, and swift-flowing rivers that he passed through were like blurred shadows in the corner of his eye. He drove on, not slackening his pace, making perfect use of Qinggong.The next day, as the sun dipped to the west and the sky turned red, the twilight light created long shadows on the ground. The afternoon breeze, soft and refreshing, seemed to whisper of the imminent arrival of night.Eadric Rong finally arrived at the outskirts of the Zhulin Bamboo Forest, a region that was the gateway to the Hadarac Desert.The sky was turning red, and night was slowly creeping closer.Eadric Rong chose to spend the night in the Zhulin Bamboo Forest, planning to continue his journey the next day. He quickly lit a campfire, and prepared provisions of drinking water and dried bread. However, when a noise broke the silence of the night, everything changed."HELP! HELP us!"The sound of panicked cries, accompanied by the faint clatter of swords, made the atmosphere of the Z
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