Celestial Emperor

Celestial Emperor
War 2.


Not long after, explosion after explosion was heard in every corner of the forest. Ling Yuan's face instantly turned serious.


"Young master, please give your hand" he said respectfully.


Luo Jian nodded and cupped his fists before Ling Yuan along with Shui Long.


"Good senior," they both said.


Swuuush!


The jagged great sword that was a normal level sword that was a pride weapon belonging to Ling Yuan he took out. Same with Shui Long. But in contrast to Luo Jian who issued a golden-colored flute carved with an indistinct but elegant-looking motif he took out.


"Young master don't you have a sword?" Ask Ling Yuan.


"Senior is as dull as any weapon, and looks as weak as anything seen, not necessarily weak, it could be a deadly artifact, so do not be seen from the looks of it," Luo Jian said with a smile.


Ling Yuan who felt his age was older smiled awkwardly. He himself knew clearly what the words Luo Jian had entered his ears.


"Hehehe..." Ling Yuan chuckled.


Suuuiiiiiiiitttt! Suuiiiiiitt!


But suddenly, a shriek of the sound of a Phoenix bird echoed above the sky. Not just one or two, the echoing voice of the Phoenix sounded over a hundred tails.


"It looks like a true war has broken out, senior let's..." Said Luo Jian then walked out of the main tent and gazed towards the gate of the Ming kingdom.


Luo Jian's face instantly changed looking at the reinforcements the army brought in by the Ming Kingdom. Because from the top of the Phoenix's back, there were over a hundred disciples riding on it. And that Phoenix was indeed over a hundred Phoenixes ready to land in front of the defense of the Ming Kingdom.


"Longer, help them but don't get too far away from my existence" Luo Jian said.


"Good brother," he said.


Swuuush!


Shui Long, Ling Yuan, and Luo Jian shot towards the main force led by Ling Huan. Seen, Ling Huan was in trouble facing the onslaught of two high-level elders belonging to the Blood Eagle sect.


Luo Jian darted out using the science of lightening his body extremely nimble in a zig zag manner and drew closer towards the more numerous Ming Kingdom army.


Just once a blow using his flute, Luo Jian had killed the Ming Kingdom warrior with ease, the flute that only had thirty centi meters in length continued to take its toll as Luo Jian swung with ease.


Luo Jian's actions were occasionally glimpsed by Ling Huan, and Ling Yuan. Their faces were greatly shocked by the way Luo Jian fought which they thought was a little foreign. But not with Shui Long who did not want to be a burden. He continued to focus on the fight against a warrior of his level nearby.


Turning his body around, Luo Jian smiled looking at Lin Yue who was puffing her cheeks as she was currently just watching.


"Master when do I get into action if you use that butute gun!" Grumpily Lin Yue thought Luo Jian.


Luo Jian slightly held back his laughter as Lin Yue's voice echoed in his mind. Immediately his left hand lifted.


Swuuush!


From a distance of a hundred meters, everyone who was fighting properly felt the powerful deadly aura emanating from the black sword in Luo Jian's hand.


Swuuush!


Luo Jian threw his sword up into the sky, after which a fiercely shaking black sword floated above Luo Jian's head.


"Dead!" Said Luo Jian then stood up straight and blew his flute.


Instantly the black sword shot, accompanied by a tone that was enough to make anyone's heart touched by the strains of the flute. The black sword that shot out without a master also continued to slash at the body of the warrior, and the Blood Eagle sect disciples that kept coming.


Ling Yuan's face, and Ling Huan stiffened at the sight of the first thing they had seen. Even they did not know what figure Luo Jian used to control the sword. To be sure, they were just guessing the black sword was controlled by the flute that Luo Jian had blown.


That sad-sounding tone was able to sedate everyone in the heart who hesitated to fight, even those from the black stream or the Blood Eagle sect. Their faces looked confused, wanting to kill the opponent in front of him or just silently waiting to be killed.


On the other hand, Shui Long who was used to fighting suddenly got blocked by a high-level elder who had a three-step Heaven cultivation realm, and that made him panic as he would.


Luo Jian who felt danger threatened Shui Long. He immediately aimed at the opponent's target Shui Long used a very chaotic tone.


Ngiiii!


That tone was enough to make the army of the Blood Eagle sect, and the Ming Kingdom exploded into a blood mist at the hundred meter area within Luo Jian's reach. As for the target on the figure that was against Shui Long, the elder only felt his eardrum rupture and after that bleed out from his ear. However, the reaction was different with the desert Sword group's army. They do feel pain in their eardrums. However it was not too severe than the disciples, elders and warriors of their opponents.


"It turns out from the beginning of my fight, brother Jian really helped me," Shui Long said.


Shui Long who had made sure that Luo Jian had always helped him, now he did not hesitate to fight with an opponent stronger than him.


On the other hand, behind the Royal defensive walls. Ming Zhao, Ming Lao, and the two high-level Elders Blood Eagle frantically saw Luo Jian's whereabouts. Even the way to kill can be said to be easy and not too wasteful of energy. Although they panic, of course they have a high greed nature.


"That boy is really terrible" said Ming Lao.


"Right-natured one..."


"Ming Lao, we better kill him simultaneously and snatch the artifacts he has, I guess after we evenly split his great treasures we will become the strongest person in this Red Continent..." The other elder timpal with his eyes of greed.


However Ming Lao who had already sensed Luo Jian's strength still looked doubtful.


"Your words are correct, but all you have to know is that we're not his opponent at all. Unless we have to wait until he has wasted enough Qi energy, maybe we can take that chance to kill him" Ming Lao said seriously.


While Ming Zhao only listened, because he was the weakest of the three elders. But surely he must see Luo Jian's death before his eyes, even though he did not kill him himself.


"Surely you said Lao, but how should we report Master if one of us is dead and the killer only leaves a corpse? Because of course it makes us exposed to the applicable punishment," other timpal.