The Legend of the Eternal King
Old Long

The elder of the Nirwana Sword Sect with lightning-fast movements caught up and carried the handsome young man away.

The ancestor of the Earth Sword Sect from his hideout was about to dart away to block the Three Gou. Yet an image of a monkey chewing on fruit entered their consciousness forcefully.

Making them all instantly paralyzed with a limp state of cold sweat baths all over their bodies.

“Ke... Mad existence...” They muttered with bricks.

Screams and shouts of fear ran rampant in the main square. Three Gou stomp, knock, bite and destroy everything.

Some young, not-so-powerful bystanders had to forcefully vomit at the horrifying sight before them.

Slaughter and destruction by one side.

The old observer who had gotten used to the blood had to close his eyes to see this very terrible thing.

The smell of blood spread, the blood started to pool and flow like a river.

The disciples who were behind the new patriarch felt their knee bones being dislodged. They are very grateful to make the right decision. They were sobbing, surviving the calamity.

The three Gou continued to rampage and blindly, the Elders of the Earth Sword Sect are no different from the disciples. They were very easily snarled by the Three Gou.

This was the time of the end of the Earth Sword Sect.

The Earth Sword Sect had fallen under the Old Ancestor Fortress.

The observers shook their heads.

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Mao Yu laughed out loud seeing Wan Hanma completely charred from head to toe.

“How can your fire burn yourself?” Mao Yu is teased.

“Young Master, I..” Wan Hanma embarrassed.

“Stupid by your circumstances, come with me somewhere.” Mao Yu dragged Wan Hanma by force.

“Wait, let me clean myself first.” Wan Hanma panicked but Mao Yu dragged her by force.

In an old tavern in a big city in the fourth world.

A middle-aged visitor sat in a chair against an old man from a tavern owner.

“The Old Ancestral Citadel's maneuver brought the Earth Sword Sect to its knees. Their ancestors did not move at all.” He drank wine from a large glass.

“Klan Cheng ignored temporarily He continued.

The old shop owner ignored him.

Klint…

The door opened, two young men entered. A brown man in black clothes. While the one dressed in red looks forced to follow the young man in front of him.

Mao Yu took a seat near the tavern owner.

The owner of the tavern was still looking indifferent, but the middle-aged man who was the only visitor to the tavern earlier looked at the two youths with sharp eyes without blinking at all.

“This store I heard serves spice beans and the most delicious wine in this old town” Mao Yu ordered.

“According to his reputation.” Old man chuckles and goes into the kitchen and wine storage for this guest.

“Yoo Uncle, You'd better blink or your eyes will come off.” Mao Yu glanced at the middle-aged man.

“Isn't this a shop? Anyone can stop by. Are you the owner ?” Mao Yu sneered.

“Barthy child...” The middle-aged man exploded in anger. His wine cup shattered into flying dust.

Kreeett….

The old man opened the door, limped towards Mao Yu's desk and presented the order on the table. Even before the old man left, Mao Yu grasped the beans on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth in large quantities.

Until both of his cheeks were swollen. Nom nom nom…

Because of the fiber in Mao Yu's throat chugging his wine to donate beans into his stomach.

“Not bad... “ Mao Yu praised.

“Thank you..” Pak reply.

“Tua Long, be patient.. They are only children.” The old man spoke.

“True uncle, we're just kids. You won't be champion and famous after beating us.” Mao Yu spoke while chewing the beans. That sound is so annoying.

“KAMU..” Middle-aged man standing. But he immediately sat back down as the old man shook his head.

The atmosphere was a little calm for a long time.

“Bags that should be good. But less fertilizer..” Mao Yu bounces random sentences.

The old man opened his eyes wide. But only a total white color was visible, his pupils had faded away after so many eras had passed.

“You should regularly water it and fertilize it. Or will wither and die.” Mao Yu continued.

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Old Man felt his heart tremble violently. A simple sentence from a boy was like directly speaking to his soul.

“Ah hi Uncle, take this brat with you.” Mao Yu threw Wan Hanma to Old Long

“Ah, “ Wan Hanma was pushed strong until it almost fell down in front of Tua Long. But he can quickly control himself and maintain balance.

“I am not a home institution.” Old Long really went up black this time.

“You will be grateful to take him because this boy is a blessing.” Mao Yu glared at Old Long.

“Ah, Sir introduce me Wan Hanma. Kindly guide.” Wan Hanma introduced herself politely.

“Stupid, Precisely Old Long will be studying and becoming your student.” Mao Yu barked great.

“YOU NGELANTUR..” Tua Long muntap until ubun. His face flushed red with his hands clenched and his oppressive aura crushed the chair table into flying wood powder.

With a light flip Mao Yu removed the seal of Wan Hanma's aura. Instantly a colossal dragon aura burst into the room and suppressed Old Long and Old Man in an instant.

If this tavern building was not made of treasure wood then it would not be able to withstand the aura of Old Long's anger. More and more aura dominated Wan Hanma.

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