The King of the Sword King
The Last Battle (i)

"Prince Atid Ananada !.. 

   The Southern Lowland Sword King of the Silver Continent has arrived !" a blaring sound from the sky, originating from a very large spirit ship, which at the stern of the ship was seen thousands of soldiers and martial artists, standing gallantly.

   Following a young man, tall and dressed in somewhat unfamiliar clothes from the southern region set his foot in the desert of the Cursed Desert. From far away his face looks handsome, typical of southern people, skinned a little dark compared to the average people from the north, west and east. On both of his shoulders, it clearly appeared two swords called Blade (One-eyed sword that somewhat resembled a machete). He stands gallantly on the back of the Airavata (Holy Face) followed by the great Hong Bird (Phoenix) and the spirit ship.

"His name is known as the Knight Blade Dancer. It is said that he had comprehended the Niat Sword, since the age was still under ten years old" the voices of people discussing, looking up at the sky as Atid Ananada was getting closer from the desert plains. 

   Atid Ananada jumped lightly, more like flying hovering in a beautiful motion. From such a light leaping move full of high grade techniques, everyone could surmise that young man had a cultivation level in the land of SAGE level seven (7).

   Following one by one the personnel of the martial arts and soldiers who numbered at least five thousand people, the, jump down and stand neatly lined up in the southern corner of the desert which in recent days has always been empty uninhabited.

"Finally the southerners came too..

   Though I suspect that they do not intend to fight for the title of Sword God" Mao Lao Gao whispered to Dong Bai.

"Let's see which way this Southern Sword Raa sided with. If things are not possible, we can start a big attack tomorrow morning" Dong Bai said, advising his western allies.

  At midnight that night, all saw Atid Ananada visiting the northern side, where all the practitioners of the plains were gathering vigilantly. At first everyone looked carefully. Atid was not allowed to enter the group of northern practitioners, but when Atid was seen showing something, the Southern Sword King was in between and was seen conversing intimately with the Cloud Sword Sect Elder, Zuo Feng Ying - the Sword King who represented the northern region.

   It even seemed that there were many experts from the northern lands such as Master Fei Ma, Sastrawan Meirenyu, Alchemist Jiang Fai, Wan Hui, and others, Lin Hong and Yu Long were seen swarming the Southern Sword King - they then looked familiar.

   Mao Lao Gui stared uneasily towards the north , where the Unification of Zuo Feng Ying and his sword experts who even began to laugh happily, when he heard the words of Atid Ananada.

"We will move tomorrow morning" whispered Mao Lao Gui with a transmission.

"Let's both visit Yang Xiansheng's tent" Dong Bai replied.

   The night was getting late, but there were no sounds of desert animals that night. Meanwhile in the overhead direction, , quietly seen many vultures began to fly across the skies of the Cursed Desert. The eagles, who love to eat the carcass, seem to have smelled a flood from the Cursed Desert.

   The group of practitioners from the north, west, south, east and center, then looks like resting to restore power, to see what big events will happen tomorrow. The vultures, like the vultures, understood and agreed with the silent actions of some alliance groups, who began to sharpen their machetes and swords, slowly and silently.

   The wind blew fiercely, carrying millions of dust and sand in the Cursed Desert, so noisy that it was able to disguise the actions of those who sharpened their sharp weapons mightily.

   Then when the fifth fart In - Shie' is sounded (at three to five in the morning) - along with it the sound of the moor and the drums of war in a loud hit. 

"Pam - pam - pam !" it sounded rhythmic like the symphonic strains of war on each other.

    Following the sound of drums and tamburs, the sound of trumpets from the wind instrument - giant snails and snails could be heard echoing the still dark morning break. 

   The loud sound of the drum and trumpet, inevitably made anyone who heard it, will immediately fall in fear, shivering in the feeling of being oppressed.

   Following the sound of the footsteps of thousands of people running around small, so much so that it sounded similar to the sound of the flood breaking from the levees of water storage. The flood-like sound that in fact is the sound of the foot clattering of thousands of people running small, originally from the East side and the West Side of the Cursed Desert.

   The vultures of vultures began to roar as a sign of approval a slaughter among humans began. The war began to break out and started from the attacks of groups of practitioners from the East side and from the West side of the desert. One word that is suitable to describe the state of that blind morning is creepy.

"They have started an attack !" 

   Looking like a beautiful woman dressed in literary clothes, Meirenyu gave his cue and his orders were followed swiftly by the Thousand Over Warriors Bat Palace.

   The group of young old men and women, looking busy and standing were lined up in an orderly manner and formed a sword formation. The average cultivation of this special forces Bat Palace was of the middle to late level King Realms. They were wearing armor or armor that was in a special place by the expert blacksmiths and mechanics of the Azalea City Treasure Hall - who were originally recruited from the Iron Clever Experts Association and the Star City mechanics Morning (Morning Star City).

   Each expert is equipped with artificial wings that can operate mechanically, using the power of pure Qi or Eve energy or perverted air, if the practitioner is cultivating in the path of darkness. The basic difference of pure-bred straight cultivation and this perverted dark pathway, was because these troops were specially recruited not only from various straight sects, but also from black-track sects, or criminals and robbers up north there.

   Then when Sastrawan Meirenyu gave his cue to move forward, he,

"Forward in the line of swords !"

"Kill them all !"

"Good for the North !" as soon as the reception of Special Forces Bat Palace responded to the instructions of Sastrawan Meirenyu.

   One by one practitioners 

   Then the dark sky on the north side was immediately filled with the sound of mechanical flapping wings, sounding like the buzzing of bees scattered in two groups. Partly to the east and part to the west.

"Shoot !" aba-aba of Sastrawan Meirenyu sounds creepy.

   The sound of the whistling arrows was released from space, fired from a special weapon called the crossbow, by the Northern Bat Palace's special forces. The sound of roaring shrieks was heard everywhere, as the mechanical arrows roasted open bodies from the west and east sides.

"Face up !"

"Sliced !"

"Bars !"

   The sounding of the cacian was from the West and East sides. Following the hundreds of figures of top ranked Divine Enlightenment Realm experts and SAINT experts flashed from the west and east sides. The flaming sword was full of killing intent and bloodlust. The vultures shouted increasingly louder, as if to encourage humans to kill each other.

"All the experts of the Sacred Enlightenment Realm and SAINT advanced !" order the Sastrawan Meirenyu, who then blew his Sangkakala Conch with a magical rhythm.

   All the SAINT Experts and the Sacred Enlightenment Realm from the various sects in the north; the Cloud Sword Sect, Red Moon, Black Cloud. Ling Jian Academy, Reversing Mountain, Sunflower, Temple of Eternity, Golden Goose, Five Aromas, Western Ufuk Mentari, Immortal Sword, Jin Shi Academy, Nine death steps, Eternal Star Palace, Heavenly Light, Immortal Light, The northern YAng clan - flashed rapidly in two, eastward and westward in an orderly fashion.

   The bloodthirsty sword whipped, the poison powders scattered here and there resulted in the dying screams of the dying humans.

   The woman stood in silence, still watching and waiting for the SAGE-ranked opponent to attack. He said quietly to a garden man who was also standing in silence,

"You'd better start a death musical attack. The number of opponents is too many"

   Without waiting for long, the figure of the handsome man floated up, and the sound of Guzheng's music was heard starting to affect the opponent.

"Close your ears ! They started using magic !"

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