The King of the Sword King
The Sword-bearer

  The sun looked old, lazy and lethargic shining, in the sky was red, which made tired eyes stare at him. The sky reflected a pink light, a strange color enveloping the world adding to the feeling of emptiness and desolation. Even the plants turn yellow, the animals are no longer cheerful, lethargic as if they will soon die.

   The birds fly slowly, the dim reflection of sunlight slowing down in the eye view. No more crystallizing dew. All faded as the malay energy of the world began to age.

   Under the shadow of the gloomy sun shining and the world moving weary, up there, in the Sky were seen two figures of demigod floating and attacking each other. The sky burst out with a bright glint as lightning and lightning effected the impact of the clash of two powerful, demigod-like humans.

   Nangong Rong swung his sword abruptly, flames lit up like giant claws, overflowing and grabbing ferociously towards Yong-yong.

   The young man realized, this was an almighty power. All the energy of the sun and the world is harnessed. Remaining to rely on the Unrivaled Sword Technique, the eighth step became his hope. 

"Fourty-Fifth Unparalleled Sword Movement !"

   Yong-yong slices the sword in space, then energy overflows from his hand, an energy that smells of flowers, the Meihua Flower.

Duars !

   The storm of impact looked terrifying in the sky. Following the impact-induced giant wind smashed into the Silver Continent, partially into the Southern God Filtration Continent, inflicting damage where. The Cursed Desert formed a huge hole due to the impact of the two immortals.

   Nangong Rong was thrown backwards, but he was not injured in the slightest. Indeed the gigantic energy that was forced out by harnessing the power of the Sun Sword was fatal.

"Haha..

   You are an ant in front of the gods of Wonderland, our Wonderland.

   There is no way out for you. This Sun Sword was an almighty sword, an early creation since this world was created. I'll scratch the sword once more and you'll disappear forever.." Vilely Nangong Rong's voice exploded everywhere in the Silver Continent or God Filtration Continent.

   Yong-yong the young man coughed. Blood seeped from his lips. The power of the Sun Sword absorbing the power of the Sun and living beings was an absolute power. Even the greatest sword techniques were toppled against world powers.

"Nangong Rong. You are a cursed human being.

   For your selfish sake, you will even destroy the world, ruining the harmonization of these three realms. 

   What do you mean to forcefully absorb the solar energy and energy from living beings, intending to destroy this Mortal Realm?

   You savage ! When the Mortal Realm is damaged, do not think the world you come from is also not damaged. Your Heaven Realm in Wonderland Country will be followed by disturbed balance, if our Mortal Realm is destroyed !"

   Yong-yong's words are loud the young man. In Xianxia stories like this, there are three realms that all complement each other, filling the void with each other. 

   When one nature is disturbed, then the other nature will also be disturbed. Yin and Yang should be kept awake. This discussion has been discussed in the previous chapter "The Red World Club" that the balance of Nature is divided into three: Wonderland Negri Nature, World Nature/Mortal and Underground Nature / Hell of the World of the Dead.

   But Nangong Rong became even more angry. He cusses..

"Close your mouth mortal man !

   Nothing can stop me from being Wonderland's favorite. You have stirred up my anger.

   This Sun Sword bears witness that there is no power in this mortal world that does not bend its knees under my sword" Seram heard Nangong Rong's voice. Nangong Rong moved the sword, the Sun swayed slowly, growing weary as the huge energy re-absorbed into the sword in his hand.

   Along with the pounding of his sword, the sound of jetita was heard from below. Many people who were weak in strength, instantly died, running out of energy. Cruel.

The Unmanifested Sword, the eighth step !

   Back the tremors shook the world, panic ensued. It felt like a huge wave hit the ship in the middle of the ocean. Screams are heard down there. Fear, despair engulfed the world.

"This can't be allowed.

   That arrogant man will ruin our world. Someone has to make sacrifices, or we all disappear without rest, there is no legacy for posterity in the future" quivered Baron Wei's voice. He fumbled the Moon Sword box. His hands shook violently. Doubt, worry struck his heart.

   Fenying held back Baron Wei's motion as the girl noticed the movement in the old Elf's hands..

"Sir.don't be rash.

   You will turn into dust when forcing yourself into a sword deliveryman" Fenying said trembling.

   The other Sage also restrained Baron Wei's movements. All did not want the old Elf to die as a sword-guide, in the middle of the battle of two demigod humans.

   The wind blows no longer a cold wind but a hot air. The forest animals began to fidget. The forest creatures panicked out of the forest. Everyone was agitated, feeling as if the world was coming to an end.

   Baron Wei stood up slowly, his hands tightly holding the sword box. Set against the backdrop of a world that looked tired, he said..

"My life has been too long in the mortal world. Maybe it's time for me to go. And again, no one has the highest intelligence among us all. I'm the only sword-wielding choice.

   This Mortal World will be destroyed, then the dividing door between the Three Realms will open. This is no good. All the inhabitants of the underworld will feast, when they will be freed from eternal prison. And the balance of the Three Worlds was destroyed. No. gabe. This can't happen.

   You're all young. There are still many important things to do. Then let this old Elf be the bearer of the sword. Please don't block me" Baron Wei let out a long sigh. 

   All speechless. The Ten Sages were speechless, refuting the old Elf's wishes.

   Baron Wei screeched loudly, with all the strength available. Then from behind the dark blue-black clouds a large creature appeared. Long-bodied scaly creatures. Dragon.

"Let's go immortal" the old Elf spoke to the Dragon.

"Let's be the sword-bearer let the young man get a sword worthy of battle" said Baron Wei who would never forget the 10th Sage Sect Flying Sword.

   All the experts of the Flying Sword Sect stared dumbly, silently silent with wet eyes when they saw the Dragon flying carrying the old Elf flying through dangerous space, go to the red sky where two demigod humans fought each other to exterminate.

   Then the shadow of Baron wei faded with the Dragon, blurred in the old air. Everyone felt his neck choked in sadness. The Ten Sages clearly remembered the old Elf's message before leaving.

"When I die, ...

   Remember you. Although my corpse vanished into dust.don't forget to ask the elders in the Ice Island Elf Domain, to perform a symbolic ceremony of releasing my body with a boat in the domain river.

   May I obtain a new body in the Wonderland later" whispered Baron wei barely audible. Tears ran down Fenying's cheeks.

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