The Northern Sword God
The Seven Curse of the Ice Storm
In an empty square where Poho Dedalu Tua stood alone,
The seven heroes and the prisoners (the friends of Sima Yong who were originally prisoners of the SAGE) they had released were creepy.
1000 Arrows are seen locking and pointed at them (though confined to a protective array). There were also tens of spirit ships closing the escape path in the eight winds, floating haughtily in the sky. Faintly hundreds of people stood on the deck of the ship, staring threateningly at them all.
Array as powerful and made by any expert, still has limitations if constantly attacked by outside forces with high strength.
The array will be destroyed if it is hit repeatedly. Moreover, Sima Yong saw the huge number of troops and martial experts. That much combined force would definitely blow up this array just a matter of one hio burnt.
He thought, the better they attack first than the attacking forces will increase.
"But I don't have a proper plan yet. Is it okay for me to buy time while thinking about the most appropriate way to open our way later?" sima Yong said inwardly. He thought hard and remained calm, not becoming nervous.
Seeing that, despite being locked up like that, it did not also lower the fighting spirit of all the experts who were with Sima Yong, either,
"It's an honor to die in your joint struggle" Wei Park said, representing the three DongXing assassins.
Indeed, they realized, despite the many difficulties as assassins, but when they cooperated with the figure of the Bat King, in their eyes, there were many benefits and advantages that they had drawn.
Sima Yong then floated higher while staring intently at the thousand imperial archers and the hundred practitioners invited to the inauguration ceremony below,
"I don't mean to be rude. But you better not keep me and my friends from getting out of here" he coldly threatened" his hands preparing to form a seal.
There was not the slightest movement from all the imperial troops when they heard the threat. Even someone from the archer group shouted,
"Who are you? Dare to break through and wreak havoc in the Grand Rajawali Palace during the coronation of our Crown Prince.
Get down on your knees asking for mercy, and we can ease your punishment with a quick death"
The mood became quiet. Both sides seemed to be measuring each other's abilities. Meanwhile Sima Yong was still thinking hard, how to get rid of his more than ten friends.
"If I were alone in this situation, it would be easier".
"You won't be able to touch me one bit. I give you a chance of up to one hio burn" one hio burn or fifteen minutes is enough time for Sima Yong to set up a strategy.
Sima Yong flew back towards the old Tree of Dedalu, and explained his plan in more detail, to those people.
"I'll open the topmost array, when I form Ice Storm and Wind Storm, each of you hope to escape towards a different wind.
In the future, if the sky wills to destroy all, let's meet at Mount Du Hua. Just tell me you're with me, they'll get you out of that hidden place" all nodding their heads in understanding.
Even Yu Mian as the only woman to the point of tears. He was moved by the hard life of a hitman, only this time there was a fight to save him and his friends.
Sima Yong again flew up into the air, getting ready to open the upper array, where they would split up later.
Suddenly a shadow flashed, flying in the sky with the sound of clothes blowing in the wind.
"Crown Prince !" a noise rang out the sounds of people filling the small field.
"Since when did Prince Ju Kai have such a high level of knowledge? His cultivation was at the SAGE Quasi rank" everyone was left stunned by that fact.
"He's a Demigods?"
Sima Yong laughed very loudly, though,
"Haha... Finally you revealed who you really are" he stared intently at the flying Prince Ju Kai.
"Will but looking at the aura you exuded, you are someone who trains in heretical techniques right? You're Semidevil. Yes right ... You are this Genius Semidevil from the Secret Sect in the West there?" Sima Yong snorted while throwing a full glance in search.
Prince Ju Kai glared from the full sight of the sight. He turned around making a mocking and insulting voice,
"It's good that you already know that I'm a genius from the Sect in the West there.
Then you're on your own? Aren't you the Sima Yong boy who was always with Ju Qin. You're free to wear that ugly mask? You are very lucky to be alive. I thought you died in the hands of Semidevil my messenger in the old forest"
Sima Yong laughed back as Ju Kai revealed his identity. He ripped off the expressionless mask from his face. There was the face of a handsome young man, gray-haired and a man-jingling mixed face.
In the future there will be no more thorns that gnaw from within, when I rule as emperor" Ju Kai laughed. His voice turned colder.
Ju Kai's hand stretched out and a force formed like a luminous lightning, shot out and struck the protective array.
"Outside !" loud clashing sounds, accompanied by sparks.
Ju Kai's face smiled like a demon, from his hands that lightning light was unceasingly emanating and trying to damage the array.
Sima Yong smiled then said,
"Aren't you the brains behind the fight for the Qilin Clan's Artifacts? Apparently the resources provided by your mysterious sect in the West have been exhausted supporting your ambition to become a SAGE"
Sima Yong deliberately displayed two small Qilin statues that his spirit had absorbed some time ago. Seeing those two things, Prince Ju Kai's face turned unpleasant. With a sigh he said,
"So you are the culprit so that the artifact I should have had it in the end messed up!"
Ju Kai added to his strength. If previously he had only exerted 60 parts of his Qi energy, now he had increased his strength to 80 parts. The protective array started to look shaky and was about to explode.
Up to no more than half a hio's burn, a loud boom rang out, as the array of wrapping fields of the Tree Shade was shattered.
"Tsing-tsing-tsing" the sound of thousands of arrows being fired spontaneously, as the array exploded.
Hundreds of martial practitioners from various sects outside the field jumped up, lunging at Sima Yong and his comrades.
The seven heroes and the prisoners they were carrying were seen jumping into the air, twirling swords and weapons to avoid arrows and spears from the troops on the spirit ship.
"Spread !" whispered Sima Yong, while chanting a spell.
When people were partying and attacking Sima Yong's group, suddenly the sky darkened very quickly. Inside the roar of agonizing screams everyone felt the creeps of the book he was sitting on.
People saw like a shadow in the shape of a female in black clothes flying here and there while spitting out a curse-filled saliva. The curse turned into an ice storm that was unceasingly falling on the fighting arena at that time.
Sima Yong apparently used a DAO rank soul power of 10 parts and executed the Curse of Ice Storm and Bianfu Chakra.
In a very loud laugh, Sima Yong said,
"That's great. All my life I've never used the spell to these seven curses. Let today all of you witness the seventh Curse of this Nirwana Ice Storm" The figure of the demonic woman in black clothes increasingly quickly spread ice curses everywhere
The wind was blowing very hard. The spirit ships above that height become whiny in the wind. Not to mention that such a cold ice storm blew a cold wind mixed with ice that dispelled thousands of arrows.
Many of the soldiers fell unconscious in shivering conditions, while Ju Kai threw back several spears while holding his cold chest, injured.
"Suitt-suit" seven figures shot into space, then parted towards different winds.
Once again in such a loud laughter, Sima Yong unleashed a palm strike towards Ju Kai.
"Outside !" The Crown Prince was thrown while spewing out a mouthful of blood.
After that, Sima Yong's body then disappeared in the darkness of the sky, leaving behind a voice, and,
"In the future if I meet you, I will take your life, O Ju Kai the Crown Prince"
Sima Yong's departure then made the figure of a black barbaju demonic woman fade, also the sky returned bright as ever.
The practitioners who had been exposed to the curse of the Seven (last) Spell from the series of seven ice storm curses, were secretly grateful that Sima Yong had not acted further and claimed their lives.
Several spirit ships are seen disappearing, trying to chase in different directions, where the seven figures of Sima Yong's flock are flying away.
*Connected*
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