The Legend of the Eternal King
Dead or Being a Guest

The triangular-faced Earth Sword Sect disciple looked extremely annoying. His face was full of cunning.

Mao Yu was very anxious to see it. His eyes narrowed with a cynical smile of disdain.

“Kakak, let me hold. Beat without any pity.” The triangular-faced disciple immediately darted towards behind Mao Yu's back.

His movements if judged by the Silver Lion Sect disciples were generally lightning movements. It was so fast that their eyes were unable to catch any shadows at all.

But unfortunately for Mao Yu this looks like a sick snail walking. Too slow's.

A happy smile flashed on the triangular-faced disciple. Both of his hands were about to grab Mao Yu's wrist.

“Eh..

Plash, two arms loose. The mapple syrup fountain gushed violently.

The triangular-faced student forced his narrowed eyes to open wider. He felt disbelief.

The pain attacked both the base of his arms violently.

“AAAARRRRGGGHHH.

He screamed, screaming, rolling on the ground. As far as he rolled anywhere, the mapple syrup marks spilling over the grass continued to follow his direction.

“You..” The box-faced disciple was similarly shocked.

His hand trembled slightly holding the sword hanging on his waist.

Even though he was unsheathed, it still looked a bit of a tremor at the tip of his sword. To his horror, he could not even see how and when this child was moving.

The eyes of the box-faced disciple focused on the curved dagger in Mao Yu's right hand. Blood still dripped through the tip.

“Who are you ?” The box-faced student was very vigilant. His sword pointed at Mao Yu's neck.

“I am virtue and justice. Hero defender of truth.” Mao Yu teases.

A cold wind rippled close to the ears of the box-faced disciple.

He lost control of both arms. The mapple syrup spray parade is very lively from its left and right sides.

He was with both knees.

He did not scream like his friend.

Face lowered. Empty look.

With a wave of his hand, Mao Yu took the ring that belonged to both of them. The four arms that were released by Mao Yu threw them into the lake. A light clap was heard drowning him.

The two disciples no longer had any hope of connecting his arms.

Growing back is just an empty dream. Only the elites with fantastic wealth had the ability.

In addition to super rare materials. It needs a very capable alchemist to handle it.

The pride suddenly collapsed. It becomes a great sense of regret and fear.

As disciples of a great sect that wherever they were feared and respected. They didn't expect this day to happen.

The two disciples felt a chill down their necks.

Before long, Mao Yu flicked his dagger into the air until it was removed from all the liquid stains before storing it back. He left them both in silence.

As Mao Yu walked far enough, the overflowing water pulled the two bodies towards the bottom of the lake.

“Who is that boy ?” An expert who happened to be passing by clearly saw with his own eyes.

He was very clear that the one-sided massacre had subverted the two sacrificial disciples of the great sect.

“So crazy, so crazy, killing against the disciples of the Earth Sword Sect, this brat will be chased to the end of the world. No one has been lucky to do the same thing so far.”

“Even I didn't see his killing moves.” The expert holds his own neck. It was as if the same thing could happen to him. Hiii... He shuddered in horror.

“This boy is walking towards the dying sect, Silver Lion Sect. Is he a student there ?”

Experts guessed so, it had been a very long time that the Silver Lion sect had not shown any meaningful gait. Even a sharp decline has and is bound to happen very real.

As a figure who has long seen the development of the world, experts are very understanding of everything in the fourth world.

He watched as the master of the Silver Lion Sect who was almost half a step towards immortality had to face off as one of the golden stars of the Earth Sword Sect.

Both sides had to hold duels to test the right to hold the title of immortal.

This was a world where, in order to reach the immortal level, one had to be able to defeat his competitors. So that it can claim a height at the top. There was only one throne at each peak.

Competition that even had to kill his opponent.

At a stage like this the cultivator tested a dao determination. He has determination or chooses not to compete at all.

Once again this is returned to the respective perpetrator. Are they willing to take the risk to go to the top with the benefits of dao determination that can continue to increase its level.

Or choose a safe path with the risk of progressing slowly.

This once again spoke of the matter of steadfastness dao.

The expert seemed to be pondering too far. Until he was not aware he was awakened by the greeting of someone who was near him.

“You are on the side of those who have died ?” Mao Yu asked.

The expert was flabbergasted, how could a level expert like himself not sniff the pace of a boy approaching him.

“If you are one-sided with them, your only choice is to die. But if not, then you are my guest from now on.” Mao Yu forced two choices.

Experts focused their eyes on Mao Yu.

Being a guest means that it is a prisoner.