
"Three.." more and more clan members were running from the direction within the hall towards the square where Sima Yong was. All besieged two.
"Four.." the string quote in his hand began to listen to the chaotic tone. Roughly 150 practitioners of various cultivation levels that surrounded her felt somewhat dizzy. But Sima Yong did not care, the chaotic rhythm slowly began to suppress the pervading souls of all those people.
"Five.." has not been seen the symptoms of two people surname Mok that he mentioned earlier has not also revealed its shadow. While the 150 practitioners were starting to get angry they were annoyed by the chaotic tone.
"Reformation...!!!"
"Kill..." The 150 practitioners supported each other in the formation array, then in a loud roar like wild animals, the 150 practitioners jumped up and made a grip technique, which was the most powerful, oppressive and as if to tear him up.
A cold laughter sounded out from the young man's mouth. He then plucked the strings of the lute five times.
"Tring-trings-trings-trings"
The attack formation of those 150 experts again became chaotic. More than half of the experts in the group instantly lost their consciousness and fell unconscious. The rest held their heads that hurt. Everyone roared with a roar. "arrgh.." boisterously sounded.
"Six-seven-eight-nine-Ten"
With a growl he shouted.
"Alright if that's what you want, O Mok Seok and Mok Baek Hyeon" the young man's voice sounded cold. People shivering.
"Tring-trings-trings.." a chaotic tone rang out from the passage of the lute strings in Sima Yong's hands.
It was a pity for the hundred and fifty practitioners who were nearby. They wriggle like worms that are given salt. All of the shouting in a roaring voice made people shudder to hear it.
"That's just the beginning." shouted Sima Yong.
Now he's playing even more chaotic music. By including the power of the Dao Soul Master in the composition array, the story of the massacre that occurred thousands of years ago by a group of experts from the Demonic Music Sect was like a repeat.
The rhythm was like the spirit of a life-seeking monster that walked around the entire length of the island, searching for something lifeless and attacking their souls. Attacks of physical strength can sometimes still be controlled by the opponent. But soul attacks-let alone a Dao-ranked soul master-that's the name of his act of a life-extracting god.
"Stopiiiiiiii" two figures came out from within the clan hall, staggering over. Blood dripped on the lips of the two.
Sima Yong looked at the two coldly...
"You guys are Mok Seok and Mok Baek Hyeon right??? Take out Prince Ju Qin and your clan will still be safe" Sima Yong's eyes lit up. He gave no heart to those who had kidnapped the prince from behind him.
"Who are you???" hiss Mok Seok the old woman. He felt that his cultivation was so high, but why was he helpless before the youngster cultivating under him??? The woman's ego and arrogance rose.
"You don't have the authority to talk and negotiate with me. Take out Prince Ju Qin or you and the entire Dongmul Jeongbogja Clan will vanish from the map today" Sima Yong warned. He's not kidding.
The man interjected, his voice sounding stingy. It was true that he was trying to hold back rather than let out a gulp of blood from his mouth...
"My name is Mok Baek Hyeon. I'm the Patriarch of the Dongmul Jeongbogja Clan. Forgive us for disturbing you by bringing Prince Ju qin to our Clan..."
Sima Yong's eyes grew even more lit up, though,
"Bring out Prince Ju Qin I said. I'm not kidding around. I know there are many small children and weak women in the hall. I can play this music of death and they will all lose their memory with a deformed soul, nothing more like a lifeless statue. Life but death, death but life. A miserable life for the heirs of the Beast Taming Holy Clan" His voice grew even colder. He was worried about Prince Ju Qin.
"Devil..you are doing dark techniques to influence us" Maki Mok Seok said.
"Tring..." Mok Seok vomited blood.
"Mothers... " Mok Baek Hyeon staggered and grabbed Mok Seok.
"Well..please stop your attack..." Mok Baek Hyeon pleaded. My daughter will bring the prince here.
Mok Baek Hyeon then blew a whistle that he took out of the spatial ring. It's a code.
"Suittt"
A teenage girl in a foreign dress appeared to come out of the hall. He walked together Prince Ju Qin. The prince himself looks fine.
"Yeah..... Neneek.." The girl fell in tears and roared towards the two people surnamed Mok.
"Mr Yong???"
"How do you know I'm here??" the prince's face was bright. Looks like he's okay.
"Prince... are you okay?? did they treat you badly??" sima Yong's tone sounded worried.
Prince Ju Qin looked like a astonished person. With a strange look he asked...
Silent prince. Her eyes are beautiful...
"Brother Yong...What's with these people?? Why does everything look messy???"
Sima Yong's heart was beating.it seemed like he was in too much of a hurry to take action against the people of this clan.
"You mean what??? Please explain once again Prince" Sima Yong was getting nervous
******
How ashamed it felt Sima Yong when Prince Ju Qin and Patriarch Mok Baek Hyeon told the beginning of the story. The Dongmul Jeongbogja clan had indeed deliberately invited Prince Ju Qin to stop by their clan to ask for help reconciling their clan with the Eastern Ember Emperor's side.
The root of the problem is that there is a spirit object called the Gemala Fenix Relic. The spirit beast of the past was an Artifact that could help restore the soul of a spirit beast that had aged for hundreds of years.
As a devotee of the Black Tortoise Spirit Beast, the Clan had one giant black Tortoise over 500 years old. So old and often through past wars, the spirit creature suffered many wounds in his soul. This Gemala Fenix relic must be placed near the creature every morning, let him breathe the power of the Relic and recover the wound of his soul.
On the other hand, the Morning Dew Emperor Palace also has a mythical animal in their puja, the descendants of the Water Dragon. Just like the black tortoise. due to age being too old and passing through wars from time to time, the water dragon of the palace also suffered soul injuries.
When he heard that the Dongmul Jeongbogja Clan had the relic, the palace urged him to borrow the mestika.
While the beast tamer clan also needed relics to heal the soul wounds of the black turtle. Then they clashed between the two camps. Starting with the boycott of all transportation equipment belonging to the Dongmul Jeongboogja Clan is not allowed to operate from and to all areas of the East Dewun Country.
Then when he heard that Prince Ju Qin of the Grand Empress would visit the East Embryonic Country, the Patriarch took the initiative to invite the prince to visit their clan and requested mediation to restore relations with the Eastern Embryonic Palace.
It is regrettable that Mok Seok, as the messenger, took such actions as kidnapping and attacking.
The grandmother had been senile and because the clan people who were basically often in contact with animals, had always looked rude and considered the act of kidnapping was common.
"Next Mr. Yong can find out what happened" Mok Baek Hyeon looked sad. Hundreds of young clan hopefuls have been sprawled, either alive or dead.
Sima Yong was struck...
"Patriak, I haven't really damaged those people's souls. I am also someone who still has a sense of humanity. They will only fall asleep for the next 6 hours"
Hurriedly he took out a bottle full of soul wound healing pills.
"Since the attacks were temporary, they would be fine after consuming this pill. You and your mother can also take this pill" as soon as possible she handed the bottle of the pill to Patriarch Mok Baek Hyeon.
Patriarch Mok became overjoyed while thanking him he helped those faint-hearted people consume the pill. The girl seems to be helping. While Sima Yong was still troubled at the thought of his hunting action
"Patriak.if you're ready. I can help heal the soul wounds of the 500-year-old turtle. Even your mother's soul wounds can be treated with soul music therapy" while shyly offering Sima Yong.
"Mr Yong is a young person with high abilities. We have heard of your skills when alone facing thousands of flying monsters in the East Dew sea. Your name has shaken the world of the lake river of the central and eastern regions" Patriarch Mok sincerely praised.
*******
The next day Sima Yong and Pageran Ju Qin said goodbye to Saebyeog City. Sima Yong had been playing soul recovery music so the old black turtle recovered from the soul wounds. The creature was no longer in a daze. As for Mok Seok, he also experienced recovery after hearing soul music therapy that Sima Yong played using a lute musical instrument.
When he said goodbye, Patriarch Mok gave the Gemala Fenix Relic to Sima Yong.
"The black turtle is the cult of our clan. When he recovered after decades of soul-harming, we no longer needed this relic".
"A soul force expert like you is better suited to have this artifact thing. It was said that in addition to increasing soul power, this thing helped increase the cultivation of high soul-strength experts. In our hands that do not understand the power of the soul, this thing becomes worthless. Please accept our thanks"
Sima Yong thanked me. He was grateful that those people did not become grudges, after he helped to recover the soul wounds of the clan's beings.
A giant wind picked up Sima Yong, he held onto Prince Ju Qin then both disappeared after that terrifying wind took him away.
"Another young expert who will thrill the world. Soon the boy will become an expert called SAGE"
In the country2 continent of silver and filtering gods, believed 4 mythical creatures namely black turtles, dragons, white tigers, phoenix as the guardian of 4 winds.
Relikui there are relics of ancient times that have magic.
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