The Northern Sword God
Battle of the Cursed Desert III
"Sister Meirenyu, I feel the Illusionary wave of the Ice Storm Vibrator Sukma" Lin Hong said agitatedly.
He did feel the air instantly grow colder, and the cold resembled winter air, with a magic aura inside. It was only the soul force expert of Sima Yong's followers that he knew could perform such a technique.
"Let's head south of the Desert. The direction of that illusionary wave came from the South" Lin Hong said agitatedly. Lin Hong did not say that the power of the soul wave felt stronger than the power Yu Long should have.
"There's something else" thought Lin Hong. But he insisted that it was Yu Long.
Meirenyu threw over ten thousand energy stones into the spirit ship's energy burning tube. The spirit ship instantly drove faster towards the South, the Cursed Desert.
"Look.the snow is falling from the sky" joked Lin Hong. From far away, small grains of ice fall from the sky. It was snow.
"That must be Yu Long, he is in danger.it seems like he has used a soul draining pill" Lin Hong said anxiously...
Seeing the increasingly anxious LinHong, Meirenyu took the initiative.
"Let me first go there, you can catch up with this ship"
Just as Meirenyu was done with his words earlier, the figure of Meirenyu instantly vanished from the bridge of the ship.
Lin Hong only saw a dot above the sky in brilliant white clothes.
"A SAINT expert really has an uncanny ability" whispered Lin Hong. He promised to cultivate even more diligently to become an expert like Meirenyu.
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From the height he was flying, Meirenyu saw in the direction of the South there was an illusion of a snowstorm in the middle of the desert.
He enlarged the focal point of his gaze and saw a young man at the crack of a dozen swordsmen, who then made an illusion of a blizzard and crushed dozens of swordsmen.
Meirenyu smiled, that is Master Sima Yong's technique. Obviously the young man was a master disciple, he thought.
Meirenyu, however, became aghast when he saw the young man collapse and vomit blood. On the other hand, two other swordsmen in the hooded figure were seen trying to help the young man, but they were blocked by the hooded group.
"The demon race" Meirenyu sis.
Meirenyu rose in anger, apparently the group of many people attacked the master disciple with two of his friends.
He sped up his flight and whistled loudly, an omen giving warning to the bulldozers of his master disciples.
"Kraaaaaakkk" The whistle sounded like a vulture making a feather stand up.
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When the literati-clothed SAINT expert set foot on the desert sands, all the fighting instantly came to a halt. The aura released felt oppressive and made the chests of all practitioners feel tight.
With an indifferent eye beam the SAINT expert asked,
"Who attacked the young man there?"he pointed with a gaze towards Yu Long.
The look in his eyes now looked probing at everyone, still indifferent. Clan Elder Xia , that is, the man who has the cultivation of the Boundless Realm Quasi came forward and introduced himself kindly.
"Esteemed senior, I am from the Xia Clan and my friend from the Demon Race Clan came to greet you" the man along with the demon race clan protector then bowed in salute to Meirenyu.
Meanwhile, the two patrons of the Light Sect looked in disarray. Both wonder...
"In which group does this SAINT expert satrawan belong to? If only he were part of the Xia Clan Alliance and the Demon race Clan, then the three of us would have encountered difficulties".
"I don't like to talk too much. However I have to say that all of the Xia Clan and the Clan of your demon race, must die tonight" Meirenyu said coldly.
"Boom" is like a bomb that explodes people get anxious.
Meanwhile, all the members of the Xia Clan and the demon race were becoming shaken, kin wondered. What was Yu Long's relationship with this SAINT Expert?
"Master, if we can find out.. What caused you to intend to finish off the Xia Clan and the demon race? Although our cultivation is low, but our two clans are the strongest in the Western Region" the Elder of the Xia Clan said in self-defense.
He felt that they as the biggest clans, would have a great influence and cause a sense of trepidation before this SAINT expert like Meirenyu.
With a look of condescension Meirenyu said,
"You're just a fly in front of me. How dare you bully me with that large number of you"
"In my place of origin, your fifth-grade and sixth-grade clans will not dare to appear before a SAINT".
Then with a violent gaze Meirenyu added,
"Since you have dared to threaten a SAINT expert, let you feel how devotional a SAINT is"
Meirenyu raised his right hand towards that Elder of the Xia Clan. An invisible energy instantly sucked up that elder of the Xia Clan.
The man howled in terror as he was suddenly suffocated by the SAINT's right hand. His feet flailed like a fish taken from the water, trying to find a time to breathe.
"Shelves.."
With a loud thud, all watched as the Xia Clan's chief elder dislodged and fell tumbling on the desert sands. Fountains of blood gushed from that headless neck.
Everyone became very surprised even some people were vomiting. That Elder of the Xia Clan was a Limitless Realm Quasi expert. But he was treated like a dried leaf that was shredded with one hand, also in one motion.
The loudspeakers of the Xia Clan and the demon race involuntarily stepped back one after another. That literary gaze still looked indifferent. Then unexpectedly , the Demon race elder gave a warning..
"White Skull Claw Formation"
All the remaining demon race practitioners instantly lined up neatly forming a formation. The actor seemed to close his eyes. He seemed to be indifferent to the formation that had been arranged in plain sight.
"Kill..!" a cue rang out and the formation let out a strange blade-shaped sword long like a claw.
"Suiyllit.." The artist disappeared quickly, where in a movement that no one's eyes could follow, he tore his pulse at the necks of all the practitioners of the demon race. No exception to that Borderless Realm ranked Clan Protector. All died in one fell swoop.
Seeing all the practitioners of the demon race die in one fell swoop, the Protector of the Bright Sect became greatly shocked to see the one-act performance of that SAINT expert. The two sect protectors repeatedly rubbed their eyes, as if they did not believe in the literary ability.
The remaining people of the Xia Clan, were instantly in disarray fleeing. The satrawan only smiled coldly looking at the Xia Clan practitioners who had fled to search for survivors.
He immediately took out a trumpet made of seashell and blew it. A soft tone sounded seducing in the darkness of the Sand Desert.
The practitioners who had been trying to escape, immediately stopped from the escape movement. They were instantly hypnotized with the song that the SAINT expert was playing.
The White Protector and Purple Protector of the Bright Sect became even more shocked when they saw, all the Xia Clan practitioners who had fled, were now in a robot-like motion, come walking towards the literati who blew the trumpet. They all sat obediently at the feet of the poet in a look of adoration.
"Magic.." whispered White Protector.
"Tonight opened my eyes to the ability of magicians to be used in battle" he continued.
Then the admiration praise of magic practice was replaced by the act of closing the mouth so as not to let out a surprised voice. The two Bright Sect Protectors watched the group of Xia Clan practitioners kill each other, as the author said, That person said,
"Kill.."
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