The King of the Sword King

The King of the Sword King
The War begins



  The cold desert wind was eroding the skin, making everyone grit their teeth in the cold. While up there, the occasional thick cloud covered the moon so that the atmosphere in the Great Sun or the Cursed Desert grew increasingly gripping in the thick mutual killing.


Thousands of people stood together to form colonies in the north, west, east - all silent in their shudder or shudder, watching the bloody battle between the two sorcerers, The Eastern Magus Bai Chan Cheng fights a Beautiful Sastrawan named Meirenyu. Clearly the woman named Meirwnyu was superior with her ancient Artifact weapon.


   At that time, after slashing the head of BAi Chan Cheng, a beautiful woman dressed in ragged clothes, now stood alone in the middle of the arena of combat, while listening to the sound of giggling splitting the night. She looked like a female demon, with her magical voice as if she was intensifying the hostility and lust for slaughtering each other among the groups of people of the four regions of the Silver Continent.


When the middle people were still unable to forget the attractions of the magic battle earlier, a figure with a dark hood, which hid his face deeply jumped into the middle of the arena while pointing towards the Meirenyu literature. He is a practitioner of the western group. Said loudly..


"Look ! It's true and all of it is now light !" his eyes gidded from his index finger towards Sastrawan Meirenyu..


"You northerners proved to be the magicians who controlled the deadly rhythmic false music" the person's name was Mao Jingyi. 


   Mao Jingyi was a martial expert by practicing dark cultivation on the demon path, she had a Saint cultivation realm of Level eight. Mao Jingyi is a descendant of the demon race and hails from Western Region. The rebound was loud in a tone of provocation..


"They are heretics from the north, it was definitely the one who killed the Crown Prince of the Eastern Haiyang Empire - Zhao Sagung" his tone was now completely accusatory which made the group of experts from the north frown, a mark of inaction. But the reaction of many people is as expected by the provocateur.


Blam !


   Mao Jingyi's accusation felt like oil being doused into embers. Making a fire of fury that would have been extinguished in the hearts of the people of the eastern region, instantly smoldering, burning in a dense killing desire.


   The sharpness of the tongue is sometimes sharper than a double-edged sword. Out of the tongue come good words and bad words. And the slander that the western group has put together is indeed very vile. (if you read the previous story in the chapters about the beginning of the chaos in the Silver Continent, it is very cruel, of course you will know who killed Prince Zhao Sagung at that time)


Tsingg !


   Upon hearing Mao Jingyi's accusation, the sky in the Cursed Desert of the eastern Great Sun Desert broke apart with the sound of sharp weapons on the unsheathed, soaring aloft, ready to explode in battle.


Seeing the group from the east wielding their weapons, all the practitioners from the north side did not want to lose quickly. Accompanied by the rhyme of respecting and defending the territories of the northern countries, all the experts drew sharp weapons, the sound of which further made the Cursed Desert thicker with the air of murder.


Tsingg !


"I'll kill you !" spooky sounds rang out Dong Bai the Sword King from the East.


"You guys even owe an explanation of the existence of the number one genius of our Eastern Vermillion Clan.


   Tell me where are you guys hiding Fan Beauty's daughter?" threaten Dong Bai from the eastern side of the group.


Cheers broke out between the two sides in the Cursed Desert. North side and East side. But no one noticed, when the experts on the West side, gave a big smile to see the fishery that was about to break.


"Pretend the fools slaughtered each other. We are the western demons, then we will reap the benefits and the victory of the infighting of the fools" Mao Lao Gui whispered using the mission transaction to all the experts on the west side.


Kill !


Relax !


   Just as the army and the army of eastern experts were about to advance and clash with the northern group, a high voice was heard breaking the silence. The voice was so melodious, filled with the aura of soul-seeking magic. Said..


"Hold !" melodious Sura interrupted and silenced the commotion.


" Hear carefully. I was one of the living witnesses, when there was a long time ago an invasion by the demon clan experts from the west" 


   The voice was so melodious, it resembled the sound of an expert-blown flute. His tone is regularly wavy resembling a roll of slow waves on the beach. Drugged, shrouded in soul magic power, humming his audience. Following his beautiful figure appeared in the middle of the arena.


"Women again !. In the north there are many demonic females but shrewd" mao Lao Gui caci in the heart. The old demon from the west was annoyed to see the person who interjected, bringing the clash of the eastern and northern sides to a halt.


   The woman who claimed to be named Lin Hong then spoke out loudly. Her alluring voice, wrapped in magic energy made everyone stop to start the battle, then the woman told a story, she said as such.


   Lin Hong testified that the emergence of martial artists from the west led a highly ranked practitioner for the time, named Mao Jianheeng. This Mao Jianheeng attacked the experts from the Seven renowned Clans of their Great Yin Empire.


   And one thing that Lin Hong noted was, a practitioner of a Guzheng musical instrument named Mao Jianheeng. Mao Jianheeng was originally from the demon clan in the western region, which at that time played a magical technique known as Death Music, which had long since become extinct.. Who slaughtered countless northern experts in the Eternal Ice Field in Azalea City.


According to Lin Hong, even all the experts in the north there, had also only heard that strange music of soul destruction. They learned of a soul-loving technique called kematoan music, also from Mao Jianheeng.


   Then with a very loud voice, a cold sound full of ridicule, the girl named Lin Hong said,


"I became wondering. Did the Demon Clan Experts in the west there have forgotten memories?


   This technique of death music game is not just the monopoly of the experts from our north" his voice was heard starting to corner the western demon Clan. 


   With a dramatic turn the girl then turned her body and turned to look at the western experts who were partly made up of the Demon Clan. His index finger pointed towards the western demon Clan and said,


"Thus, I feel that it is fitting that you from the Eastern Haiyang Empire side also place suspicion on them there !" lin Hong's face looked sneering. The next...


"And I became even more astonished. All this time, all those groups of demon Clans from the west, they were too enthusiastic about attacking us northerners, throwing accusations without evidence, he said, and leading the opinion that the massacre of Prince Zhao Sagung was the main suspect fell to us northerners...


   I again wondered about the old theories that say. When such a person accuses another, usually the accuser hides a secret of his filthy deeds, so that the public may believe in all his nonsense !" concluded Lin Hong with a melodious yet sharp voice like a double-edged sword.


   Just so that everything in the Cursed Desert became a stir instantly. The crowd discussed and began to shake his beliefs. Even the Eastern Sword King Dong Bai looked towards the west, where the western practitioners and the demon clans gathered. His eyes flashed as if questioning the truth of it to Mao Lao Gui, the elder of the ibis Clan the Western Sword King.


   Mao Lao Gui then gave a certain code to Mao Jingyi. Instantly Mao Jingyi - the western demon Clan practitioner snapped with a voice full of dark energy..


"Shut your mouth, you despicable woman. You are the main accused, yet you are acting as if you want to involve us in the bloody incident" Mao Jingyi threatened.


   However the northern woman named Lin Hong just gave a cold snort and said,


"Isn't it not just us up north there who have the ability to practice the music of the soul of death? 


   Real and proven that you demon clans also have experts who master the technique" Lin Hong's voice sounded contemptuous.


Suitt !


   Instantly there was a squeaking sound of sword energy and darting, flying rapidly towards Lin Hong. There were three flashes of the short sword that locked the head, neck and chest of the northern woman. Everyone was wide-eyed at the speed of the three short swords Mao Jingyi had launched. Everyone thought the northern woman must have died on the spot.


   But unexpected events are back in sight. That woman named Lin Hong was just laughing like a female demon. His hand threw an object like a jade slip, which then exploded leaving a trail of thick white smoke, which made the three short swords Mao Jingyi shot out, escaping into the empty spot.


"The woman disappeared !"


"Darkness technique!"


"Magic.all the northern experts there have magic !"


   Mao Jingyi herself looked puzzled as her three short swords' attacks only pierced through a trace of cloud fog. He was just about to turn his body, when that people screamed stifled. Vaguely Mao Jingyi saw a beam of orange-colored light, bursting out in the darkness making the Cursed Desert change color like the twilight sky, yet it also glittered like ice crystals.


   A snapping sound rang out from behind Mao Jingyi. It sounded smooth, soft and drugged with magic power - yet somehow the feathers on Mao Jingyi stood up as if they were horrified..


"Energy of the Orange Ice Sword !"


Seriate


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