The King of the Sword King
The Unforgettable War (ii)

Baron Wei's voice boomed, following the humming of the harp chants roaring like lightning and Thunder that shot out from the sky, merging once again in mancawarna, the dominant orange. The thousand soldiers and Sage-sage were again excited, exploding the Orange Energy joined with the mystical hum of the harp quotes.

The two great powers of the Flying Sword Sect once again collided with the heavenly Light of fire, a vibrant bluish-green that shot out from the tip of Nangong Rong's sword.

Duars !

This is an unforgivable time. The faces of all the practitioners from the flying sword sect ranging from the Reliable Flying Horse soldiers all the way to the Sage and Baron Wei practitioners, revealed a faded face as white as paper. The third time, everyone once let out a gulp of blood, was now massively injured.

Nangong rong was becoming more and more so, he was increasingly arrogant to look, shining like a god, flashing in pride for his cleverness as the Immortal. Her words are spooky ...

"For me, you're all nothing more than ants. Even the Immortal power of that soul was nothing. He is and is not my match.

The one who can defeat me, is just an awesome genius, who possesses balanced strength at the Immortal rank.

But it is a pity that you are worthy of pity, living languish in this Qi-poor continent. With such a destitute source of Qi energy, plus your world's limited resources, I dare to be sure.

Never once would someone break through to become an Immortal like me !"Nangong Rong grew increasingly arrogant, arrogantly insulting the Silver Continent. All who hear it without pain in the heart. This was a real humiliation from that Magical Immortal Country.

The haughty MAsih covered in an arrogant tone sneering, Nangong Rong continued.

"So...

The challenge from you Flying Sword Sect was, all nothing more than a child's play before my eyes.And now, let's see what the true power of an Immortal looks like !" Nangong Rong ended his split with a sinister change.

Suddenly, a single pure energy felt overflowing from the shadow of the Immortal the height of the sky there, feeling oppressive and dramatizing all the spectators in the wilderness, the wasteland felt like it was going to die alone.

Everyone's chest feels tight and has trouble taking a breath. And in between the hardships everyone took a breath in the power of Nangong Rong, Nangong Rong made the impossible in everyone's eyes.

"For God's sake.. !"

"Is this the power of an Immortal expert?"

With a timid, wide-eyed and astonished face all saw the Immortal change. Nangong Rong's body turned into a large, enormous beyond the giants, perhaps that was the form of the gods when faced with the small mortal.

He said in a majestic voice, sounding like coming from the sky, whispering in the mind causing a sense of trepidation.

"It is time for you to accept death in the hands of this Immortal. I've been giving you opportunities and mercy for so long. But in fact you killed all my followers and accomplices..."

"Go in peace !"

Nangong rong waved the Fire Immortal Sword which also grew to the size of his god body, with a lazy-like style but an incredible impact was created.

That Fire Sword Domain once again overflowed even more fierce and larger, ready to scorch all the pale faces of fear mixed with a sense of horror among the 1000 flying horsemen, 10 Sages as well as Baron Wei. That blue green ai ray was as big as a meteor falling from the sky.

"Tragic..it's an unforgettable event" Huo Qing's voice sounded bitter.

"The "flying sword sect was one having a very very short age in this Silver Continent.

They with a single appearance they immediately stood in the clouds, high and glorious. Has a big name with high-ranking experts..

But dear thousand, dear.. This Flying Sword Sect had the shortest umr in the cultivation history of the Silver Continent. Standing majestically for no more than a corn, it would then vanish, forgotten to ever exist in this Silver Continent" Huo Qing sighed sadly. He talks to the young boy named Yong-yong. Huo Qing turned around and looked for Yong-yong's whereabouts, feeling unanswered by her words.

Wang Qing-qing also goes to look for Yong-yong

"Where's the kid?" qing-qing asked in surprise.

"See ! is that him?" horror sounded Huo Qing's voice.

When Wang Qing-qing and Huo Qing saw Yong-yong running around, she looked weak with body-lightening techniques that were easily encountered in novice practitioners. Yong-yong runs towards the cursed descending arena.

"Yong-yong, what are you doing !" huo Qing shouted in fear.

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