The Northern Sword God
The Goddess of Virtue ii
Light feet were heard stepping on the puddles of rain, not making a loud noise but only the sound of rain water scattering to the ground. A moment from the inside of the desolate building seemed to accelerate faster than the shadow, three beams of silver light instantly threatening the necks of the three characters.
"Ware the secret weapon !" a warning from the leader of the three-person group.
Trang - trang - trang ! the secret weapon was successfully disbanded, but the three experts felt their hands smudge - stiff from colliding with one extremely powerful energy.
The three secret weapons instantly fell to the ground, while from within the buildings and walls of the temple, it was obvious the invisible plunged out more than two hundred practitioners who had held sharp weapons in sharp. Neatly they surrounded the three intruder figures full of threats.
Under the swift rain, with the faint light of the moon, they were lucky when the lightning flashed.
Duars !
It appears that the shadow of the besieger was wrapped in a short black shirt, complete with a black hood for facial disguise. But the little horn on the besieger's head could not be hidden.
"Klan of the demon race" hissed the leader of the group to its two members.
"We're trapped. They deliberately sell false news to trap us" the three of them close their backs, turning their backs to each other with defensive positions.
Plok - plok - plok. One little horned man`, in clothes like the nobility is seen staring mockingly, towards the three beleaguered figures. His face looked ugly and vile.
"Finally, the action of these three mice from the Wu Clan managed to get me to go as well. There's no reason for your clan to convolve.
It has been a long time since our demon race clan had wondered, who is the traitor within our western region practitioner alliance.
Today our eyes are wide open. It was your Wu clan who was indeed a dissident amongst all the members of the alliance" The demon race's male hand then opened, he threw the telecommunication talisman into the air.
"Until his talisman notices it to our Alliance troops to the edge of the world, then your Wu Clan will vanish entirely from the face of the Silver Continent" the demon named Mao Yu Yi then laughed out loud.
His facial tone instead of diminishing the aura of abomination with a smile, which there was even more accentuating the aura of gullas and evil.
The three Wu Clan members were secretly getting more and more agitated. Facing 200 practitioners in plain sight they were not necessarily winning. Moreover, added to the presence of Mao Yu Yi with a faint glance, read his cultivation in the Quasi Realm of Holy Enlightenment.
(quasi or pseudo is not really the Realm of Holy Enlightenment but above the 9 Stars of the Infinite Realm - because it is still pseudo and false)
"Kill those two rats. Which women are conquered enough. He will warm Mao Yu Yi's bed this cold night.
"Curtain ! I'd rather die killing myself" shouted the woman pretending to be the man. Sword drawn !
The silver glow flashed. The three swords in the hands of the Wu clan members moved as fast as a shadow, bouncing around under the torrent of rain.
Trang - trang - trang !
The sharp clash of weapons rang out a heart-draining sound, further stirring as the sound merged with the sound of rain scattering like a grain of gravel.
The three Wu Clan practitioners were circling around each other releasing sword intent, and the others were protecting from behind. The cooperation of the three experts in the early ranked Boundless Realm alternately began slashing in the Wu Clan's sword techniques towards one after another the group that surrounded them. The rainwater at the fighters' feet slowly turned red.
Blood splattered across the rainwater as one besieger from the Demon Clan began to fall to the ground. More than ten demon clan practitioners have been spared the loss of lives. However, it does not also make their spirit become slack. There were even more like people being possessed by demons full of killing intent, not afraid of death and pouncing fearlessly towards the three Wu Clan practitioners. The battle grew fiercer, and the three Wu Clan practitioners began to struggle.
Tempo went quickly, without feeling the count of time to enter the fourth fart, when the rain had subsided but the siege of the three figures was getting tighter. The cold chill spread made the scratches and slashes of the besieging Demon Clan that landed on the bodies of the three practitioners throbbed painfully.
"We're gonna die here" they whispered to each other with transmissions. Dozens of corpses of the demon race had floated up, but the blockade had also cornered them. The entire arms and bodies of the three experts of the Wu Clan were painful and stiff.
Meanwhile Mao Yu Yi was seen starting to make rune movements, gathering heretical eve from the darkness. His hand turned black, a sign of poison began to peak in his two hands. Mao Yu Yi made a palm movement with her fingers looking up, her body darting rapidly towards the three practitioners. Black smoke coiled up accompanying his movements.
"Death !" the demon's oath.
The skull-shaped smoke grew larger, ready to swallow three practitioners who gaped at the site attack. Mao Yu Yi's face grew more vile, while the Wu Clan practitioner tried to retaliate with a sword move.
Suiettt ! Two of his comrade's Qi forces broke through to flood the man's body, the group leader of the Wu Clan moved quickly with sword techniques that gleamed like silver.
Kraaak !
The sword sliver fell to the ground when the sword clash occurred against the palm of the demon race. The Wu Clan leader's man was thrown backwards. His mouth spilled a mouthful of blood.
"Sister Yin Shan.. !" the two experts scattered towards Wu Yin Shan who looked dying while holding his chest. Quickly the other man tore off the shirt on Wu Yin Shan's chest.
The two Wu Clan practitioners were unable to stop the sad face when they saw their brother's chest marked with a dark black palm.
"L-Run. You better run. Tell the patriarch about the failure of our mission" Wu Yin Shan said one-on-one. Her chest feels tight.
"Hahaha.your abilities are only that small, and dare to betray our Clan. Accept death right now!" Mao Yu Yi clenched her hands, six pairs of daggers like claws came out from her fists.
"Go to the king of hell !" the X cross is in the shape of six pairs of claws. The ruthless aura containing sword energy struck fiercely like thunderbolts towards the Wu Clan practitioners. Death before the eyes.
That ruthless energy ran fast, making a puddle of water splashed high as it was driven out from the path of Mao Yu Yi's dagger attack.
Suddenly everything became quiet. The sound of 'Ting !' sounds in silence. The splashes of water that were blushing due to the energy of the dagger, were now stiffly silent in the air. Space and time stopped, obeying the orders of the Immortal Crossing Expert. Following a line of silver rays flew out, slicing one after another the throats of the besiegers of the demon race.
Bedemum !
Mao Yu Yi was thrown backwards spewing blood, when it all became normal. Time and space no longer stop.
"What's going on?" ask her wonder.
He saw all his men from the Demon Clan had fallen asleep on the ground with blood flowing from the throat. Vaguely Mao Yun Yi saw a silver-haired man standing on the wall of the Goddess of Virtue Temple.
Mao Yu Yi quickly read the man's cultivation "Unreadable at all. This is my chance to kill him" Mao Yu Yi took the idea of attacking first.
With the movement of the body lightening technique in the join flying ability Mao Yu Yi darted rapidly like a ghost, intending to kill the silver-haired man in one fell swoop.
"Death !"
With the ink-sealed night, and the moonlight and stars, Mao Yu Yi and the Wu Clan practitioner saw the silver-haired man raise his hand, waving softly. Gawking !
All gaped when they saw the puddles of rain quickly like meteors forming one huge crystal-colored sword. The sword was in a speed that no one had ever seen, piercing through the chest of Mao Yu Yi who had just halfway through the flight towards the silver hair.
Bedebum ! Falling a second time, yng now without life.
Practically the Wu Clan was still gawking in disbelief..
"He made water into a sword?"
"Is this real?" they rubbed their eyes still in disbelief.
(Note again: this is so that the reader does not wonder. If you have a strong memory, ask for understanding and patience. Make room for me to re-explain to those who are always wondering even though it has been explained at the beginning of the story.
The intent of the early or low stage of the cultivation realm of this novel, was 1 to 4-star. The intermediate stage is 5 to 8 stars. The peak is a 9-star even if he adds strength and is called quasi or fake or pseudo)
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