The Legend of the Eternal King
Battle of the Wang Clan (3) Allies

“Note your footsteps Wang Clan, And keep your words courteously before me.” An old man dressed in a fiery red robe barked from a distance.

In the blink of an eye all the gazes locked onto the figure.

“Two Fire Phoenix Sects !!!” The two Patriarchs of the Scenery Sect cheered.

“Only allies who arrive late.” Patriarch Wang Ji scoffed.

“Repeat your words then you and your army will become ashes.” The second elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect roared back as he approached them.

“We are very resistant to any threats.” Patriarch Wang Ji put both hands behind his waist.

“Nothing you saved today, your efforts failed completely.” Patriarch Wang Ji added.

“Confrontation with us, You challenged the Phoenix Fire Sect?”

“The problem is your sect worthy?” Patriarch Wang Ji weighed.

The anger of the second elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect was mounting. It was quite easy indeed to make people with this kind of high position towards the peak of anger.

You just need some very familiar words, say them in front of him. Pretty easy, right?

“Good according to your own wishes, I will make this land as well as the burial place of the Wang Clan.” The Second Elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect took the decision in anger.

“I have cut the wreath. This place is more suitable to be your burial place.” Patriarch Wang Ji took out a bunch of flowers from his storage.

“You..” The second elder was getting impatient. He began to take steps for the extermination movement.

On a hill with a considerable distance.

The youth with the flute had ended the final tone of his inflatable music game.

The beautiful young man watched closely, the flute youth took out a glass jar with a black butterfly trapped inside.

With lightning-fast movements also the beautiful young man saw the flute youth had stood steadily with the longbow that had stretched to the maximum with silver arrow eyes.

The tip of the arrow is very pointed with mosaic with strange runes such as made of copper material.

Slightly glowing like gold, but its existence is like rejecting sunlight.

Strange but beautiful arrow eyes, he murmured.

“Friends, please let go of my beautiful butterflies. I think this nature suits him he's free.” The flute youth in the aiming pose asked for help.

Beautiful young man, Lei Yi approached the glass jar.

In his view he saw nothing special about the butterflies trapped inside. He also did not feel any energy ripples and threats from the jar.

Lei Yi opened it, one casual flutter made the butterfly come out of the jar. At the same time the flute youth released his arrows.

Shhoooo's....

The storm came back with a dark cloud with lightning. The anger of the second elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect manifested with a natural synergy that responded to the magnitude of the power he possessed.

Anger and anger were at the end of his head.

One ultimate to bury all the cronies of the Wang Clan. He had planned well to immediately finish his affairs here.

“In one step you guys...”

Shhoooo's....

INNNNN IIIINNNNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII...............

The observer immediately stood up staggered. They lose their balance in an instant.

Even the oldest one had to be helped by his junior to straighten his back.

All observers felt a cold sweat run down their backs.

The two Patriarchs of the Scenery Sect opened their mouths wide. They were stunned by the overwhelming shock. They almost dropped the disciple they were seriously injured.

The Second Elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect stammered wanting to say something. But everything just stuck. An arrow pierced his heart to his back.

His gaze became blurred, but before falling to the ground he had a chance to see Patriarch Wang Ji smiling faintly on his lips showing contempt for him.

The Second Elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect fell and died on the spot !!!

Observers feel tingling throughout the body. Is this crazy? Completely bonkers?

The Wang Clan even declared war with the Phoenix Fire Sect?

Great News !!!

Great News !!!

The fourth world will be rocked by a storm of great news. Stores across the country will be discussing the news for generations to come.

Patriarch Wang Ji was approached by a black butterfly that flapped its wings firmly and firmly. Unlike before, butterflies are flying with lackluster and overwhelmed.

As it perched on his index finger, he developed a thin seyum.

“Eternal Victory for Wang Clan !!!” She cheered.

URRCRRAAAAAAAAA....

URRCRRAAAAAAAAA....

URRCRRAAAAAAAAA....

“This world is quite interesting, Yuk come with me for a walk... I need a travel buddy who can point the way. Don't you mind, Lei Yi..” The flute youth kept back his bow.

He walked at a rapid pace into the forest.

“Ah wait... By The Way what's your name ?” Lei Yi chased after with quick steps anyway.

The flute youth paused from his steps and immediately turned his body towards Lei Yi.

“I ?” The flute youth pointed at himself with his index finger.

Lei Yi nodded.

The flute youth smiled widely with a cheery and cheery mischievous face.

“Myname? I'm Fang Yi.”