The Northern Sword God
The Sacred Elf Totem
When Sima Yong entered the palace from which the sound of the omen cry had found the Sacred Totem of the Elves coming from, a dazzling sight was plastered before his eyes. Inside the palace hall, stood a magnificent statue of an ancient giant made of copper.
It looks like the statue is wearing some kind of mask. The aura that emanated felt extremely primordial and suppressed the feelings of all the practitioners within the Palace hall.
The shape of the statue's details is shaped figure of a handsome-looking male Elf. But unfortunately the good looks were covered by a copper mask. Dashingly the statue was seen standing with a sword brandishing position with a very serious gaze facing the sky. There was an ancient flag made of copper totaling thirteen flags. Everything surrounded the giant statue
“ini is??..” Sima Yong was still amazed at the sight and permeated the ancient aura emitted by the statue. With soul force, he instantly learned that the Totem Elf in question was the Copper Mask attached to the face of the Elf statue.
There was also a statue of a small ancient bird perched on the Elf's shoulder. But the simple appearance of the ancient bird does not make anyone interested. The main focus is the mask as news reports that the Totem is in the form of a mask.
Meanwhile, As the hall of the gray Elf palace grew more and more filled with various practitioners. Suddenly someone from the Wu Clan Named Wu Baojia darted towards the gigantic Statue. It seemed that he was intending to snatch the Totem Mask on that Elf's face.
Despite seeing that there were 13 active array flags surrounding the Statue, yet as a Wu Clan genius who deeply understood array techniques, this Wu Baojia did not feel worried about the array surrounding the Elf Statue. His understanding of arrays belonged to the recognized category in the Klan.
When his body had been within the active area of the array, nimble wu Baojian cast some spells to weaken the array. When the thirteen flags array looks like it has been deactivated with the light of the flag…. Wu Baojia unceremoniously darted over the statue and would intent on snatching the Totem Mask by one go.
Some practitioners from the other Five Star Sect felt regretful in their hearts. At first they were too afraid of the danger of the ferocious-looking array surrounding the statue. Some people regretted for why not take action first to snatch the Totem Mask. Things will then change. Everyone's sense of regret suddenly turned into gratitude, when he saw reality before his eyes.
The array that Wu Baojia had suspected was off was suddenly emitting a red glow, crisscrossing each other and shooting right at Wu Baojia floating in the air.
Wu Baojia did not even have time to shout due to the pain of being hit by the array beam. When that array beam instantly made his body turn to ashes in a split second. All the practitioners who witnessed Wu Baojia's actions as well as the curse he received, only fell silent and shivered in fear.
It was fortunate that they still refrained from committing greedy Actions by lunging blindly into the array area. The capture of the Sacred Totem had temporarily come to a halt. All that remains is to be vigilant and afraid.
Xia Rong of the Xia Clan approached Wu Zhen of the Wu Clan for a discussion. The Xia Clan and the Wu Clan were both of grey Elf bloodlines, yet the Wu Clan was an expert in the field of Array Techniques.
“Brother Zhen.. According to you from the perspective of an array expert, can this ancient array be broken?”
“I still think hard to break the array protecting that Sacred Totem. Although we are a Clan that specializes in the field of arrays, yet that array planting Technique is something very ancient Technique that I have never learned at all”.
“Please give me some time to think of his exit” Wu Zhen as the number one genius of the Wu Clan is indeed recognized as one of the array experts in this generation. Even this perception of Wu Zhen's Soul had been at the realm of Earth Soul Power 4. Something very rare among young people.
When everyone was waiting for someone who would be able to open the array, while planning when it would be their chance to seize the Sacred Totem. Mao Gao of the demon race looked sneering and confidently took a position to try his luck with that ancient array.
“Beyond you, let us of the demon race take over that Sacred Totem”
The other three demon races were seen forming some kind of ladder from their bodies which Mao Gao later used as a high stand. Mao Gao took the lotus position on the mound of three friends. A flute came out of the spatial ring, followed by a song played by Mao Gao.
Some practitioners who do not know the technique of the music game called Death Rhythm were seen sneering.
“It looks like this Mao Gao has gone a little crazy because of his ambition to become the winner of the Sacred Totem. He thought by playing such a flute would be able to open the ancient array automatically”.
“The demon race is increasingly becoming a joke in this Elf domain, after one of their races who is said to be almighty, was slaughtered in a breakthrough by an Elf man named Sima Yong. See... Now they are in despair look will prepare for a concert to play a symphony that will probably make the ancient array will open because happy”.
The cynical gaze was full of insults, the sound of sneers being deliberately thrown at Mao Gao and his comrades. However, the demon race did not feel the slightest bit disturbed or even became angry when it heard the insults of other practitioners. Mao Gao even seemed to blow the flute in chaotic tones. Slowly the chaotic tone made the people in the hall feel depressed.
At the time of seeing many practitioners who like to feel depressed with the Death Rhythm Technique, even some are forced to take a meditative stance to relieve the pressure of the Death Rhythm Chant, some are even forced to take a meditative stance to relieve the pressure of the Death Rhythm Chant, Mao Jing one of the demon race threw a cold, humiliating laugh at the group who had previously laughed at Mao Gao.
“A group of children who do not know the height of Mount Taishan in front of the eyes. This death rhythm technique although not as powerful as the Elf Technique, but if only to order the Sacred Totem to move places, it was just a trivial”
Mao Gao exerted his entire soul perception into the rhythm of death, with the intention of giving the Holy Totem a kind of life to move away from the face of the Elf statue and move where Mao Gao was.
The Sacred Totem of the Copper Mask made a noise as loud as the sound of a worn machine. All the practitioners inside the Palace hall were astonished to see the ability of the death rhythm technique of the demons.
Some people even shamelessly put on a face that looked very jealous of Mao Gao. In the previous matter they were the ones who insulted that demonic Technique.
All of these prejudiced “ras demons will be like tigers given wings, when later on have a Sacred Totem containing many Magic Techniques of the ancient Elf era”.
When Mao Gao and his friend of the demon race put a triumphant smile on their faces, suddenly the thirteen bronze array flags were like activating themselves and emitting rays. Even for this time it feels true that the power emanated is a beam far above the previous beam.
Mao Gao was thrown tens of meters back. He vomited fresh blood where his face looked as pale as a corpse. Everyone thought that the demon race would soon die.
Not only that, another red beam attacked Mao Gao's three friend demon races. A few seconds' greeting had made the figure of one of the demons turn to ashes. The other two friends have the lucky fate to escape death. The dying-looking Mao Gao, limped trying to pull something out of his spatial ring.
Mao Gao directly swallowed 5 pills at once. It seemed like the five pila that Mao Gao swallowed were a type of god pill. After Mao Gao consumed the god pill, Mao Gao's face slowly became reddish. The devil's life is safe. Hurriedly he took the lotus position to repair all the damage inside his body.
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Time passed until the night came. Mao Gao seemed to have improved due to the benefits of the god pill he swallowed. Meanwhile, the other practitioners looked bored. They were even seen combing through every corner of the palace grounds to harvest whatever they thought could be a resource to increase cultivation.
Sima Yong back then also had his own plans. Using his extremely powerful soul perception, he tried to read the Mask Totem. Sima Yong combined the perception of the soul with the seal mark on his hand and touched the mask totem from a distance.
“It was right once”.
The Sacred Elf Demolition Symbol Seal in his hand seemed to show him the truth. The truth that the Symbol of Destruction showed was very pronounced when Sima Yong made the perception of his soul touching an object that he thought was a Totem.
As we know, Sima Yong himself when studying the array techniques in the Wu Clan Library, repeatedly entered the forbidden area and read the ancient books that others rarely touched. One copy of the ancient text once talked about the ancient array protection procedures that were the secrets of the Elves at that time.
Copies of the ancient text were rarely read by the people of the Wu Clan, due to all the discussion in it using ancient Elf letters and languages. Sima Yong was one of the lucky ones to master the ancient language and letters.
When trained for many years in the Elf domain, Baron Wei taught him the ancient Elf Language and writing. His association with the Blacksmith Elf also led him to understand many things about the ancient Elf Language.
Another joyous reality for Sima Yong was the array technique that protected the Sacred Totem, looking similar to one of the discussions within the ancient text. Sima Yong laughed happily. He made sure that he could open the array. However the best strategy had to be devised for the Sacred Totem to be his.
In the middle of the night, when everyone was feeling tired and less alert.Sima Yong sat in a lotus position in an angle that did not attract attention. With the soul oracle Technique he then stepped among the hundreds of practitioners who were beginning to be struck by drowsiness.
“Bendera 1.. in non activate”
“Bendera two in non-activate..”.
“Bendera three... four.. five.. six... seven... eight...Nine... ten…. “
Not a single practitioner in the hall felt suspicious as one after another the array flags stopped to blink. The soul oracle figure did not detect his presence, because the perception of the souls of all the practitioners in the hall was still under the perception of Sima Yong's soul.
“Bendera eleven non activef.. flag twelve in disable...”.…
And when the number thirteen array flag was turned off by Sima Yong, a sound resembling a siren sounded loudly inside the hall. The soul oracle hurriedly fused with Sima Yong's body.
Such a loud siren sound was heard where people woke up and wondered. What the hell is going on? A shout blared to provoke the crowd….
“Sacred Totem Arrays have been disabled…. Keep the Sacred Elf Totem from the loot..”.
Unasked, dozens of shadows of the top practitioner shot to the top of the Elf statue and intended to snatch the Totem Mask. But all the hands that had been stretched out to snatch the mask, were faster than the hands of the Mao Gao of the demon race.
So fast and in a hurry, Mao Gao even threw an attack towards the statue which resulted in the statue buzzing loudly.
Mao Gao ran at high speed, to exit the Elf palace at Blue Peak. While shouting opening his way he growled in a sinister tone,
“Whoever gets in my way... will die.....!!!” Followed by a scroll of black smoke enveloping his body which quickly disappeared in the dark of night towards the Misty Mountains where there was an exit from the domain. His two friends from the demon race acted to protect and deter the practitioners who were trying to chase him.
The actions of the two demon races were futile as hundreds of top practitioners with combined strength crippled them and then stoned the two demon races to death. It is terrible human cruelty if it has been possessed by greed.
All of the practitioners were currently hunting Mao Gao who had escaped with the Totem Mask. Caci Maki was heard cursing Mao Gao.
Mao Gao's voice clearly rang out When he laughed at all those practitioners and said,
“It has been our right of the demon race over this Totem. I would like to ask if you are the ones who obtained this Totem, will you be able to fight against our Great Elders? right now the grand elder had been waiting at the portal door to snatch the Totem from anyone other than the demon race?”.
*Connected*