The Legend of the Dragon God
9. Commencement of the Plan

On the other hand, the black-flow Cultivators were preparing to head towards the hill east of Vuan city with dozens of their disciples. Faces of astonishment were seen when they did not see a single member of the white stream who would fight over the heirloom of the sword of death nirvana.

"Surprisingly, why do I only see black sect that will fight over the strange heirloom" Hu Feng said.

"Fenger, isn't this a good thing" Hu Luo said with high confidence staring at her son .

Hu Feng nodded in approval to his father's words, after which they stared at the top of the hill where there was fog and a powerful formation spell enveloped an heirloom.

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Cao Zhen Xin and all the Cultivators finally agreed that the sword of death nirvana would be kept by Ding Yin. Approval regarding the attack, even who would make the protective shield had been established. All had prepared, and they were silent again to their respective places to carry out their plans.

"Senior, I will be in the assault section, I hope senior chooses the position according to senior expertise" Cao Zhen Xin said.

The five of them were none other than Liu and his friend nodded. After that they came out of the VIP room and paid for all the orders.

"Senior, we are separated here" Cao Zhen Xin said after exiting the restaurant shop disappearing from sight.

The five of them looked at each other.

"We have to do our best" Liu said.

"Good! " answer the four of them compactly.

Cao Zhen Xin appeared above the sky wanting to monitor all the agreed plans.

"Are the black stream also allied." Cao Zhen Xin muttered as he saw the black stream sect disciples flocking towards the poison mist accompanied by a powerful formation spell.

Before long, he also saw a silent movement from all angles.

"Emm at least in this way, the heirloom will be on the side of the white stream, but I also do not know the character of every white stream leader, whether to master the High Continent using the heirloom that he said was great. " muttered again Cao Zhen Xin.

Arriving amidst his muttering dozens of bald men led by monk Wangyan appeared startling Cao Zhen Xin.

"Amitabha." said monk Wangyan.

"Ho-honor senior Wangyan" Cao Zhen Xin said in surprise.

"Zhen Xin is your name? I see that you already have a mature plan to seize the demon heirloom." said monk Wangyan.

Cao Zhen Xin simply nodded and looked respectfully at monk Wangyan.

"Senior, has senior been here since? " ask Cao Zhen Xin.

Monk Wangyan smiled gently at Cao Zhen Xin which made him misbehave.

"True, who exactly is your identity young man" said monk Wangyan.

Degh! Cao Zhen Xin's heart skipped a beat.

"If it's a secret, then this old one has no right to know, I know you're a good boy, so after this war, after this war, I ask you to come to the Sacred Light sect at the western end of this High Continent, and the matter regarding this sword I leave to you." said monk Wangyan giving the identity of the Light sect guest with engraved jade.

Cao Yuan received the jade, but hearing the speech of monk Wangyan who invited him to his sect really made him confused, on the other hand he had to find his brother.

"But senior." said Cao Zhen Xin speechless not to see monk Wangyan and his disciple.

"Over my business, " grumbled Cao Zhen Xin.

After a while, he then shot up the sky higher as he sensed some of the auras he recognized, namely Ding Yin and some other sect elders who were about to perform the task.

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"Ding Yin, do you trust that young man" said one of the elders.

Ding Yin put her shoulders up because she was also astonished, why she could be sedated by all the words issued by Cao Zhen Xin.

"Come away, but somehow I really believe every word he said. Especially regarding this mature strategy, " said Ding Yin staring at the hill below.

Cao Zhen Xin from the very beginning who had dispelled the aura of his existence was calmly staring at those who were conversing leisurely. All had prepared in their positions, as well as the black-flow sects who had begun to break away on their own groups. Their astonished faces became more so as not to see a single white sect that would participate in capturing the heirloom of death nirvana.

"Are they really afraid to fight with us" Hu Feng said circulating his soul power to track down the aura he was looking for.

"Fenger calm down, after all our goal is not to kill them, but to take the heirloom of death nirvana" Hu Luo said.

"Fine father." said Hu Feng dissatisfied.

The time of each second continued to run, until the fog that enveloped the sword and the extremely powerful formation spells slowly faded away as time passed. Their sharp eyes were staring at each different group. There are no friendly faces when they are one stream, now there are those who can take the heirloom of death nirvana, who will be the winner.

Until the fog arrived and the formation spells had completely disappeared, each group began to blindly attack the same one stream. The clanking of weapons began to be heard until the lives of one by one in each group began to fall.

"Get down! Don't forget our goal. "the word echoes them start fighting one by one.

Seeing the chaos, Cao Zhen Xin then gave a signal code to carry out their plan.

"Now! " cao Zhen Xin's words echoed in Ding Yin's mind.

Sontak Ding Yin who as the leader of the alliance lit fireworks as a sign of preparation.

Baaama! Dhuayar! The bright fireworks in the middle of the night were clearly visible, the white flow troops that were at every corner began to prepare to launch their attacks, as well as Ding Yin and the several elders who were beside him, they started to make the same hand seal pattern.

Swuuush! Swuuuong! Different colored shields appear to cover the entire hill. After that Ding Yin let out a different firework.

Swuush up! Bams! Dhuayar! The appearance of two fireworks made the black stream who were fighting over the sword of nirvana stop their action.

"Araghhhh! We are hit by a trap" said the clever Hu Luo.

"Too late! Attack squad! " the word Ding Yin echoed throughout the corner.