The Northern Sword God
The Fish Bow Sword
The old man who had just come in the Deathly Forest was the famous Jinzhi Tribe Patriarch among the Southern Lowland Practitioners. His name was Patriarch Ye Gun Cheng. Ye Gun Cheng's cultivation realm was a lower rank (early) SAINT but with his ability, Ye Gun Cheng had made the name of the Jinzhi Tribe quite calculated among the Nine Star Sects in the Southern Plains here.
As the Patriarch of the Jinzhi Tribe, Ye Gun Cheng stored the soul crystals of all the top experts of their tribe. The morning of the battle between Lady Hua and Vanug, Ye Gun Cheng had seen the soul crystals of two of their tribe's experts blazing.
"Two of these people are in danger !" hiss Ye Gun Cheng when he saw the soul Crystal Vanug and Madame Hua in the tribe's soul warehouse.
Moreover when in the end he saw that the two people's soul crystal flame had become extinguished, Ye Gun Cheng became panicked. Lady Hua and Vanug though often at odds, but they are his right hand who served as Jinzhi Tribe Elder.
Ye Gun Cheng's feelings grew even more uneasy, when in the Deathly Forest all he found were the bodies of their six Jinzhi Tribe practitioners and geniuses. Of course the patriarch became alarmed and fiery figuring out who had taken advantage of the battle of the two major guilds of their tribe.
Still hovering in the sky of the Deathly Forest, Ye Gun Cheng saw a wisp of grey-white buran light, darting swiftly out of the forest full of dead trees.
"I'll bet, that gray figure has drained the ring of our two tribal experts.
All the tribe's knowledge and secret information should not be leaked into the hands of outsiders" Ye Gun Cheng's inner flame.
Energy Qi immediately surged from his dantian, overflowing it filled the entire meridian then gathered at the tip of his sword which was shaped like an intestinal thread. The Fish Bowel Sword was Patriarch Ye Gun Cheng's flagship weapon.
"Death !"
Ye Gun Cheng's body slid swiftly towards the shadow that had just floated several spears from above the ground.
In Ye Gun Cheng's shadow, a person who was able to hide himself when he came to the Deathly Forest earlier, and was very cleverly able to hide himself - even all his aura was covered and undetectable, he said, it was a sign in this gray figure that this was an expert who was not simple. Hence Ye Gun Cheng instantly released his pure energy as an eighty part of all his strength.
The sound of a sharp wind roar rang out as this Fish Bow Sword moved swiftly, locking the back of the gray robes that looked to remain floating - as if it was unconscious and did not hear the howl of the sword intent buttoning its back.
Ye Gun Cheng had cheered happily inwardly. The gray robe was completely unaware of the danger threatening to split its back.
But to his surprise, the gray-robed man twisted his body quickly and unseen. The man's right hand extended forward welcoming the attack of the Fish Bow Sword casually. "Shocky ! You think this sword is just a kitchen knife?" inner Ye Gun Cheng, still felt astonished by the bravery in the gray robe.
"Stop !" snapped Ye Gun Cheng, while adding a stream of pure air to the tip of the sword. He hoped that the hand of the gray shirt would be crushed into a pulp when it came into contact with the Sword Intestine Fish.
Trang !
Ye Gun Cheng's heart suddenly slipped, and he felt his honor crumble. The two fingers of the gray robe knowingly had lightly clamped down on the Fish Bow Sword - This sword was one of the artifacts of the relics of the previous patriarchs, it was used for generations five hundred years ago and a cold snorting sound was heard from the gray robe.
"Impossible!. It's just a dream isn't it?" hiss Patriarch Ye. He had exerted ninety parts of his pure air onto the sword, yet all of his techniques instantly seemed to be a joke when clashing against the gray robe.
Patriarch Ye tried to draw his sword, but he was even more surprised. His sword seemed to have fused with the two fingers of the gray robe, not moving at all. Patriarch Ye did not immediately become nervous. As a SAINT expert who had combat experience, her body beautifully performed rounds and saltos.
Then his right foot formed a kick technique that contained pure ninety parts. The target of Patriarch Ye's kick was the head on the gray robe..
"Destroying !"
"Destroy !"
The kick of Iron Mountain Patriarch Ye had been close to the head of the target. However, he was shocked when the gray robe reached out his left hand, then grabbed Patriarch Ye's foot. Instantly he felt his legs smoothed, no longer having any sense of anything.
Patriarch Ye had greatly forced to release the Fish Bowls Sword, and he was more worried about his right leg which had now lost its flavor. Patriarch Ye's left hand immediately made a punching technique and poked the chest of the gray robe.
"Stupid Man, ever since I knew I had mercy on you. If I wanted to, from the very beginning your head had been puffed" the voice of the gray robe sounded extremely cold.
Patriarch Ye was increasingly surprised with his eyes wide open, and mouth gaping. From the void in the gray even raised his right hand, throwing the Fish Bowl Sword into the Deathly Forest, then a sword formed from his right hand.
The gray robe poked the crystal sword with a wave of his hand. Patriarch Ye immediately howled like a forest wolf, as the crystal sword pierced deeply in the chest, slightly above the lungs that kept the patriarch's life safe.
Patriarch Ye fell down like a wet sack that was thrown on the ground, making a loud thud in the Deathly Forest. The man felt his entire bones as if they were about to detach from the body when it hit the ground. Not to mention the pain caused by the prick of the crystal sword, which he now saw had melted into liquid..
"That sword is water? I have acted recklessly in the presence of one high-class expert" Patriarch Ye's weak voice sounded horrified.
Following later, when Patriarch Ye looked up into the air, the gray-robed figure made a sound..
"I don't know you. And I don't feel like I have a grudge against you. But you were so determined to harm me.
In the future if you meet again and you urge me like before, I do not hesitate to direct the sword stab directly into your heart. "the sound is getting colder but feels indifferent.
Patriarch Ye was just stupefied at the shadow of the gray robe disappearing behind the clouds. He was secretly sorry for acting so recklessly as before. He was silent for a long time, then meditated to recover his strength.
After the wound on his chest stopped flowing blood, Patriarch Ye remembered something..
"There's something weird..
Why is that person's cultivation realm not legible at all?" he was immediately frightened. People always say.
"Be careful of someone whose cultivation level is illegible. Verily he was a monstrous figure with boundless abilities"
Patriarch Ye was grateful in his heart. The gray robe had no intention of killing him. And another thing stuck in Ye Guan Cheng's heart.
"Since the beginning of exchanging blows, that person's face was completely invisible. She seemed to have a special aura overlaying her body that made it difficult for people to remember her face..." Patriarch Ye Sakin fell in regret..
Meanwhile, the gray robe was seen swooping in one quiet place, on the edge of the Deathly Forest. In that desolate place, he walked on foot like an ordinary, mortal person and entered the Jinzhi Tribe Village. The aura of the spell that was lining his body spit out, and he was Sima Yong.
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