Eternal Swordsman - 2

Eternal Swordsman - 2
Chapter 34 _Sage Mode Enabled


What is a battle without blood, hatred, and fear? What is death without the absence of light, happiness, and joy?


War is a terrible thing that is too much, washing the ground with blood and fear. It might stop for a while but just that, there will always be disputes among people, whether it be before resources or other such things in life. But what if we could avoid war and reduce people's deaths? State officials thought about this, but were unable to do so!


Above Jia Lin's head, the 100 wheel of samsara's life reached a boiling point and images began to fill his mind, he saw himself as a king like the samsara projection of the young man stopping his Yin Yang Diagram. He saw ten lives alive and ten lives turned to dust.


The mental scroll would tremble violently while trying to resist the power of the samsara wheel, one had to remember that this old man was a warrior who was at the 7th stage of the Spirit Resurrection Realm and was only three levels away from him. Martial King Realm, his abilities cannot be looked down upon.


Although Jia Lin was strong, his abilities only allowed him to fight against tier 5 warriors and not above him. Anything above the 5th stage and Jia Lin would find it extremely difficult, even difficult, to stand alone let alone injure them. Although he had used the power of time to fight the old man before, it was only a surprise attack on his side, it could not be used on the old man for a second time.


It was because he was fully prepared this time around and any attempt Jia Lin made with the use of time magic, would probably end in failure. Jia Lin retreated, blood leaked from the corner of her mouth, her 11th life has ended and thus you cough up blood. The power of samsara was to seal one's confidence in 100 lives so that it could be considered a rare ability to possess.


"Hmm, this old man is troublesome" Jia Lin gritted his teeth and looked over his head, his eyes burning with hatred and bloodlust.


The old man only used his martial spirit to attack Jia Lin and did not even touch his martial skills. This was the reason why Jia Lin found this old man troublesome, he wanted to find him at the opening, to get Nix and the others out safely, so he spent some time to find him.


Although they killed many people on the battlefield, his eyes never left them, and mentally would not connect through mental scrolls. He would use more energy to teleport one of them once danger came. This in itself weighed heavily on his Black Mist, but he did not care at all, once he saved them, then he would actually start his killing.


"Jia Lin's. The energy fluctuation I felt earlier was getting stronger. That dimension became extremely unstable for some reason" Apollo said to Jia Lin sensibly.


"Once I get everyone out, I'll run away in that direction. Wish the fucking Dark One didn't come after me when I did!" Jia Lin replied as Tensugan spun around, pulling Zin Len from where he was and to another location.


"You're starting to get surrounded. They are too many, you have to start out now or run away immediately" Mich Son said seriously.


Jia Lin retreated three steps, from the ground where you previously stood, a long sword broke through with a shocking momentum. This sword was jet black and the death aura emanating from it was terrifying. Jia Lin opened his mouth wide, Black fog rushed out, splitting the air and devouring a young man before he even had the thought to react.


"I can feel my strength rising. What cause?" Jia Lin frowned and asked Apollo. Although his cultivation base growing was a good thing, he did not know why or what caused it and in a time like this, an unexpected enlightenment could be his death.


"Devil ghosts sucked up the strength of the cultivation base of the warriors they captured. Perhaps this power is being transferred to you" Apollo thought when he saw the actions of the 100 hundred Ghosts in the field of Black Mist.


"Hmm, you didn't say" Jia Lin looked towards the ghost, and indeed, it sucked the strength of a young man and woman not too far away from him. Even their souls dried up, these ghosts were cruel and they showed no emotion as they howled to death around them.


"Haha, they're pretty ruthless. I like them" Jia Lin started laughing loudly, his cultivation base shooting towards the Spirit Awakening, he could feel something calling out to him from his soul. It draws his heart, his mind, everything.


"Is it my martial spirit that is calling out to me" Jia Lin could even feel his mind trembling. "This will happen in the near future" Jia Lin's cultivation base had reached a bottleneck and now, he could feel his strength rising dramatically and impacting that bottleneck. His breakthrough is near.


What would happen to him the most was that he had to sleep well for a few years. And for a martial cultivator like him, even a hundred-year break was a short time.


"OK, I understand" Jia Lin closed his eyes, he could feel a deep killing intent emerging from his soul. This power of hatred came from the devil himself, this was a fusion of himself and the Devil upon touching the Spirit Resurrection. This hatred wanted him to kill all, to unleash a power that could devour the world.


Jia Lin had to stay focused, he had to think about his father Jia Jadedragon, his mission to come here, and the final result he wanted. These were all things that prevented him from going insane and releasing the demons within him into the human world.


Jia Lin looked up once more and his eyes met the old man of the samsara wheel, Jia Lin smiled, this smile caused the old man to have a bad premonition in his heart. Without a second thought, the old one retreated and took out a painting from his robe. This painting was stored within it, rivers and mountains and as the old man took it out, Jia Lin could feel the intense pressure locking him away.


"Everyone, it's time for you to leave. Go back to the city of Asura, make it a thriving city for the next few years. I have to leave you now. Bou Wun protects Zin Len as he is, I count on you guys" Jia Lin sent a thought through mental will scroll, he had made his decision, he had made his decision, he would send the others away and make a breakthrough for it towards the Dark Abyss.


"Wait what" Zin Len stopped but before he could say anything more, a blue fog surged up and impacted the sky.


This blue fog was extremely heavy, causing the air to crack and the ground to sink around Jia Lin, his body becoming as heavy as ten mountains. Her robes became black and blue, her long hair had a tinge of blue and even the patterns and lines in her eyes had a bluish tint.


"Tensugan"


The pattern in Jia Lin's eyes revolved upside down, he looked towards Nix and the others, and instantly, their bodies were pulled into the void and sent hundreds of miles away. They had no time to react to this change, the only thing they could see was a blue light and something that attracted them and they disappeared.


"Tidaaak" shouted Zin Len reluctantly. His eyes were full of tears as he clenched his hands.


"Now, let's start this show" Jia Lin slowly floated into the air, Blue fog surging out like a rushing river and crashing waves. This blue fog even made the surrounding air ripple on the verge of collapse, above Jia Lin's head, three Yin Yang Diagrams were seen swinging within the blue Mist, above Jia Lin's head, with strange symbols wandering around them.


"What is this" Dark One's eyes opened wide, the energy fluctuations around Jia Lin were vast and endless. It even made him a little choked up.


They all realized that the others had escaped using that strange teleportation ability again but they thought too much about it, because the scene before them just now, was even more shocking and unbelievable!


Once again, this brat had shown a side of himself that no one could predict. The strangest thing ever, was that he was so hard to kill even as a junior, why was that? Why can't he just die? Dark One gripped his spear with a serious expression. This kid is really full of surprising surprises!


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