The Legend of the Eternal King
Sword While Sheathed

The conditions in front of Castle Black's gate were heating up even more.

Li Hua ordered the troops to take a step back. He was the only one standing in front of the gate. His hands clasped behind his back, his gaze shaded with the aura of a shady face.

Despite that appearance all observers agreed that Li Hua was the most dangerous figure who was in the stronghold of the Old Ancestor Fortress, the challenger.

While the Cheng Youth was forced to be pushed back by some elders. His gaze became blank, it was clear he was suffering from mental injuries that would greatly affect his cultivation in the future.

Some observers said various possibilities about who the Cheng Youth was. Since the Cheng Clan was so self-close, they had a hard time identifying his identity.

Some said the crown prince of the clan, some said the elder's son. But everyone agreed that the Cheng Youth was the clan's main asset in the future.

“Li Hua A middle-aged man with an arrogant appearance appeared in an instant a few steps in front of Li Hua.

“What is your purpose in disturbing our Cheng Clan? This place is not a field where you can play around.” The Fifth Elder of the Cheng Clan, Cheng Duanmu intimidated.

Li Hua shook his head. He looks indifferent to the arrogance of his interlocutor.

“Otoritas? A treasure? The territory? Power? I thought everyone invaded that's all the reason. You just choose one.” Li Hua said indifferently.

Cheng Duanmu held her breath, her face flushed red with great anger. To him Li Hua's remark greatly trampled upon the dignity of Castle Black.

“It's best to get out of here before you guys have bad luck. Our background is not something you can reach.” Cheng Duanmu reaffirmed his intimidation sentence.

“If there's something that your clan's mainstay with, why not come out now and get it all done. Even the address of the Old Ancestral Citadel is clear, you guys are free to come at any time to end us.” Li Hua looked at Cheng Duanmu's eyes.

Cheng Duanmu momentarily widened with a single glance staring blankly at the world.

“Ugh...” He clenched both his hands tightly, even he was forced to bite his tongue.

In a momentarily stunned split second, Li Hua had a chance to separate the head from her neck. Cheng Duanmu imagined with horror. He was now more and more wary of Li Hua.

“It is better that you guys do not move much, we will keep an eye on you from Silver Lake.” Li Hua then disappeared with a mirage effect. Leaving the pensive Cheng Duanmu in front of Castle Black Gate.

Observers argued, the Cheng Clan this time was really getting such pressure by the Old Ancestor Fortress.

An observer ancestor stated that the two forces deliberately restrained each other. They were currently taking a step back and holding on. However, if there was a lighter that was sensitive enough, the ancestors believed a major confrontation would break out.

With the Old Ancestral Fortress retreating, the Silver Lake was conjured into a powerful defensive base. Although only a few personnel were seen there. Silver Lake gives the impression of strong and tough.

Some time the Silver Lake defense base received guests and envoys from the Wang Clan and the Phoenix Fire Sect. They discussed the alliance's move forward.

The docked steps of the elites of the two powers resulted in the sultry Earth Sword Sect instead of the backwoods. The attitude of the Cheng Clan sheathing the sword made the Earth Sword Sect like a chick to lose its mother.

The next few days the patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect was completely careless both in his activities and in his sleep.

Their internal strength began to split in several factions, among others the patriarchal support faction allied with the Cheng Clan. On his side was a line of elders who opposed the patriarch, supporting an alliance with the Old Ancestral Fortress.

The opposing side of the patriarch was led by the first elder, Father Nian.

In a closed room Nian faced his father. Seemed serious about discussing something very urgent.

“It has become a public impression that the Earth Sword Sect became an evil sect. This was because the patriarch's leadership was like a mountain-robed man. This sect originally established the ancestor as a noble sect with a sword path.”

“The Earth Sword Sect under the patriarch is no more than a mere bromocorah sect.” Nian expressed dissatisfaction.

“You, from where to learn those words.” The first elder was high-pitched. On the other hand he wanted to cut off his son's sharp tongue, but Nian's words were also very true. According to the facts he felt for himself.

Nian ignored his father's hardship. His eyes were still focused with a strong determination staring at his father. His father finally took a deep breath.

“You mean, Dad should seize the position of patriarch at this time? Before the power of the Old Ancestral Fortress grinds us?” The First Elder asked a mysterious question to Nian.

“Do you have any other plans?” Nian shone his father's eyes and looked tired.

The First Elder drowned his back deeply on his chair. The world seems to be changing very quickly. He felt both shoulders getting heavier. His eyes were tightly closed.

“The ancestors will not interfere in internal affairs like this. This rebellion is very dangerous, the Patriarchate has a power greater than our stronghold.” The First Elder conveyed a sense of objection. He has steadiness in his heart, but sometimes common sense holds him back.

Nian took out a jar containing the head of Lady Chi, the sister of the patriarch's wife. While the First Elder did not budge just opened his eyes slightly to glance.

“Gift in this jar will bring sect destruction if accepted by the patriarch. Dad just needs to make a decision before this jar gets into the hands of the patriarch.” Nian's voice slapped like it sounded from a distance in the First Elder's ear.