Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 72's. Become Subordinates
Both the scar-faced man and the horse-faced man looked warped from shock and fear. They had never imagined that Zhang En would know of such a method.
The soul marking technique was a secret and had been a lost legacy for many years. About six hundred years ago, the, there was a God realm warrior like Zhang En who used such a mysterious soul mark to take control of several Patriarchs and Sect Master of the large family in their place and trigger the battle of the Bela massacre Themselves. Cultivators and commoners alike lived in fear. During that time, the many warriors who died under that person's hands numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
In the end, that person's actions finally angered some high-level God ascetic realm experts who lived in a mysterious place, coming out to surround and hunt that person down and defeat him.
Watching the many thoughts flashed clearly on the faces of the two people, Zhang En's mouth curved into a cold grin, Ferocious energy flickered near Zhang En's hand as he held his sword.
The deadly aura on his sword let out a loud sound and made the ground tremble. The two men became very frightened.
"I, I am willing to release my soul sea barrier!" Those words were thrown from the horse-faced man without much reason.
“I am too, I am willing!” The scar-faced man also did the same.
Compared to death, the two were more willing to let Zhang En give a soul mark in their sea of souls, even though doing so would give Zhang En complete control over their lives and deaths. Still, it was more profitable than facing death.
Seeing the quick response of the two men, Zhang En snorted then ordered them to release their sea of souls as he began to mark their souls.from within Zhang En's pupils, eyes, two dark purple soul characters shone and flew out from his eyes, directly entering the sea of scarred-faced men's souls and the souls of horse-faced men through the middle of their eyebrows and marking their souls.
In the course of three months, Zhang En had entered the first level of the Ancient Puppet Control Art, allowing him to mark one's soul through another's sea of souls. Not only that, he managed to fuse the Ancient Doll's soul marking method with the Soul Mandate's skill so that he could use the Soul's Mandate to perform soul marks. It has a better effect. Controlled people appear normal from the outside, there is no difference before and after it is seen from the attitude of people who have received soul marks.
Sensing Zhang En's soul mark within their sea of souls, the two men succumbed to the thought of betrayal.
"Two pills you swallowed." Sparks of light flashed as Zhang En took out two thumb-sized medicinal pills from his storage ring.
Staring at the round pill on Zhang En's palm, their faces stiffened once more. "This is..?!" Again they could not help but ask in fear.
Zhang En's face became ice-cold, "If I tell you to swallow, swallow!" With a wave of his hand, the two pills floated into their palms.
Staring at the round pill and Zhang En's face, the scarred face and the horse's face paled slightly, however, they obediently swallowed it.
As the round pill entered their mouths, warm energy spread throughout their bodies, they clearly felt the wounds on their bodies heal quickly. Knowing that they had mistaken Zhang En's good intentions, thinking the two pills were poison pills and that they were actually healing pills, they looked with gratitude at Zhang En.
"Now, take me to the Sky Mage Sect and tell me about your Sect's situation on the road."Zhang En gave the order.
"Yes sir!" Both bowed respectfully.
Zhang En flew up and left the vast plains of that mountain peak and was led by his newly recruited subordinates.
On the way, the two middle-aged men reported the situation of the Sky Mage Sect to Zhang En.
Chen Xiaotian had a total of five disciples, and among them, Du Xin and Deng Guangliang's strength was considered the highest. The other three disciples were Intermediate Sacred Stage Swordsmen, and the other disciple was still at the late celestial swordsman stage.
The Sky Mage Sect had around a hundred and thirty Saint Stage Swordsman experts, yet, in that number, only twenty of them were medium-level Sacred Swordsmen, and for the One Star God swordsman there were only two people.
The three-star God Swordsman realm expert was none other than their Master, Chen Xiaotian, while the other was the Sect Elder of the Sky Mage Sect Geng Ken.
Although Geng Ken was only a Great Elder, his influence in the sect was comparable to Chen Xiaotian as a Ruler. There were over twenty Elders in the Sky Mage Sect and nearly half of them were members of the Ken Gang faction under his command. In conclusion, Chen Xiaotian did not have complete control over that Sect.
"Ken Gang ..." Zhang En repeated the name.
The strength of this Ken Gang was weaker than Chen Xiaotian, yet he managed to master half of the support to stand face to face with Chen Xiaotian.
Du Xin and Deng Guangliang led Zhang En flying north. Three hours later, Zhang En spotted the City building built on a vast expanse of golden sand dunes.
The city was beyond doubt and looked huge. Approaching the City, Zhang En noticed that the top of the city walls reflected countless dark lights adorning the city walls. Zhang En guessed this dark light should have been a splash of blood that had been imprinting for many years. According to him only a great massacre could leave such blood marks. You can imagine how much blood the dead have soiled the walls of this city.
It could be a million, it could be ten million!
"This is the City of Death?" Zhang En asked.
“Ya, Young Master, this is the City of Death.” Du Xin and Deng Guangliang both replied.
The Sky Mage Sect was located in the City of Death.
Zhang En nodded as he followed the two towards the city gate of Death City.
"Oh, this is Elder Du Xin and Elder Deng Guangliang." As they approached the city gate, someone who seemed to be the captain of the city guards approached Du Xin and Deng Guangliang, greeting them with a fist and a smile. He ordered his subordinates to open the city gates, allowing the group of three to enter the city smoothly.
Du Xin and Deng Guangliang nodded their heads slightly towards the captain, entering the city with Zhang En.
After entering the city, Zhang En observed the city as he walked on the streets. The streets of the City of Death were about twenty meters wide, with shop fronts lined up on either side of the street, yet did not look crowded. Most of the doors and walls of the front of this shop had scars from swords, swords, and other weapons. Some of the signage of the front of this shop was actually split in half, and along the way, occasionally they would find pools of blood. Evidence that the battle had just taken place.
As Zhang En walked along the road while looking around, the people on the street also watched him with curious gazes as to who he was. But, this curiosity came to a halt when they saw Du Xin and Deng Guangliang behind him. Seeing Du Xin and Deng Guangliang, the pedestrians quickly left in fear.
Du Xin and Deng Guangliang were wearing the robes of the Heavenly Witch Sect Elders, and here, in the City of Death, the, The Sky Mage Sect was one of the three strongest forces that was most despised and feared.
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