The Northern Sword God
The Great Battle of the Eternal Ice Field III
When the teleportation portal door was about to open in a few more seconds, suddenly a beam of sword Qi energy with extremely high speed was seen heading towards the portal, where the talisman was flashing light to open the gate.
Tang Shilin deliberately sent out a sword Qi attack with the aim of damaging the portal that the displacement gate would form. If there was even the slightest damage to the formation, Wang Yong and his comrades would not be able to teleport to move.
The Sword Energy that came out from the Western Ufuk Mentari Sword Art was crashing with the Qi strength of an enlightened Spirit Realm practitioner. Of course with the exertion of the strength of a practitioner at such a high cultivation realm, it would be able to tear apart the portal that would later form.
With the cultivation levels of those four teenagers who were each only at the realm of the Mortal Realm and Spirit Condensation Realm, respectively, thus an attack from a practitioner in the realm of the Enlightened Spirit Realm was an attack that could not be considered simple.
“Portal is now open....!!!!” Frantically Wang Yong shouted to remind his three comrades.
The first attack of the Western Ufuk Mentari Sword Arts arrived, ........... Wang Yong tried to welcome the Western Ufuk Sword Intent Qi with a single slash of five strands of sword Qi containing Level Two Sword Intent.
“Duarr..” Wang Yong was thrown while spewing blood. All the bones in his body seemed to be smashed. Clothes torn. But luckily the attack of the Western Ufuk Mentari Sword Technique was successfully purchased.
Tang Shilin's distance was getting closer by 20 meters and she was unwilling to waste any time. Immediately the second attack of the Western Ufuk Mentari Sword Technique was launched by Tang Shilin.
“Go all of you into the portal, .... The talisman will lose its effect after 30 seconds” Wang Yong with the rest of his strength shouted at the three friends.
Wang Yong's eyes glared, ordering his three comrades to immediately enter the door of the teleportation portal. However with the remnants of his strength, Wang Yong was surprised to feel something pinned by Fenying on his back.
Wang Yong's body seemed to become stiff like a "Spirit-busting talisman??" board??" what did Fenying mean to make him stiff like this board?
What the hell is going on? When he tried to ask for an answer by looking at the three friends, they just smiled.
“I'm sorry I gave you to stick your body with that spirit-busting talisman. You lost will only experience this condition for 30 minutes” with face apologizing Fenying said.
Then Lin Hong added,
“I'm just an orphan in the world. No one will cry for me if I die today”
Peng Fai threw Wang Yong's body into the opened portal, then he shouted something, saying,
“You are a Sword King. You must not die in vain. If you have a chance, remember us. Please you'll avenge us later"
From within the portal that made his body start to blur, Wang Yong vaguely saw when a violent attack full of the Enlightened Spirit Realm Qi energy from the Western Ufuk Martial Sword technique.
For the second time that sword Qi energy had been as close as 5 meters from the portal, preparing to destroy that talisman formation. Lin Hong, FenYing and Peng Fai welcomed the energy shots together, saying,
"Formation of Clouds Meets the Sky...."
The three carried out a sword defense (defense) formation which was a sword formation technique of their Sect.
The dazzling light seemed to blur in front of Wang Yong's eyes as well as his entire shadow getting blurred because in an instant his body would teleport. Wang Yong heard clearly a scream of pain as Peng Fai clipped one of his arms, Lin Hong was thrown while spewing blood (either alive or dead). Fenying's state he doesn't know what happened. For sure, Fenying's condition won't be okay. He was really worried about that little girl.
In the passageway of the portal that threw his body out of nowhere in this Utarw Region, Wang Yong cried out in tears. But Diat can't do anything. His body is so stiff with no power. He knew the effect of the talisman would fade 30 minutes later. In 30 minutes, a lot will happen.
Somehow the fate of Fenying? Lin Hong, Peng Fai, Master Zuo, Master Dugu and Master Niu Juan? Wang Yong was unable to think of all those things. In his mind he wanted to die along with those who were still in the Eternal Ice Field.
It was silent for a moment. when Wang Yong had disappeared his entire shadow from the Eternal Ice Field. The effect of teleportation talismans also faded after the displacement of one's body. Wang Yong collapsed in the teleportation hall.
He was too tired and could not accept the fact that he was the only survivor among the Cloud Sword Sect group. After all wasn't he severely injured while trying to block the Sword's pressure from Tang Shilin? Wang Yong did not want to remember anything. Sleep may be better ………
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The fourteen-year-old woke up from the unconscious. He was in a moving cart. His body felt very stiff, as he tried to move. Even to catch his breath he felt tight in the chest.
The Sword Attack of a Tang Shilin who was in the Enlightened Spirit Realm was indeed not something Wang Yong could underestimate was no match for.
“Where am I? How long have I fainted, how is the state of war in the Eternal Icefield? The question in his heart seemed unable for Wang Yong to accept. And he fell back into unconsciousness.
When Wang Yong regained his senses for the second time, someone was seen before his eyes. A middle-aged man with his wife. Their faces looked concerned at Wang Yong's state.
“You have been aware of the young man. What is your name and what makes you like this? Your whole body is full of sharp wounds.
We found you in the middle of a forest 1000 km away, when we visited the family in the nearby City of Justice Gate.
"Tell me about your situation, who knows we can help, but it seems that you are not an ordinary person” The man asked as he stared intently at Wang Yong.
While thinking hard, Wang Yong quickly concocted a story. He said that he was named A Heng. And this A Heng was a hunter who sought his fortune with Magical Beasts (magical beasts) in the middle of the forest. Intentions will sell the results of the hunt in the nearest City
However his fate was less fortunate when he met a high-level Magical Beast forest wolf. Of course he was defeated so and his body suffered injuries this severe. It seems that the couple believed in his bragging.
Then Wang Yong turned around asking,
“Uncle, how long have I been unconscious? And what is this place?”
“A Heng. The place we found you is called Forest Bear Predator”
answer the man.
“Right now you are in a small village in Great Ying empire. The name of our Village is Rajawali” Village
“What?....” Wang Yong was very surprised. He fainted for 3 days? Pimply. How are the comrades and all the Cloud Sect masters doing? Did the other sect masters of the seven sects also survive? Was the help from Azalea City and Ling Jian Academy able to save all of them? Back Wang Yong felt his head become dizzy.
“Why are you Aheng?” the man hurriedly gave Wang Yong some water to drink.
“I have to go...” Wang Yong forced himself to get up from the Straw on the back of the wagon. But he fell back. His physical condition was still severely injured. 80% of his strength disappeared due to the clash of weapons that time.
“Aheng, ... you should follow us to our residence in Rajawali village. Although this is only a small village yet we do not lack food to entertain you a few weeks until you are healthy as before” the man made Wang Yong aware of the condition of his body which is still very weak.
Wang Yong could not answer any more As the wagon moved steadily down the small streets of the deserted village, towards the residence of the kind-hearted man.
“My name is Du An and that's my wife. You can call her Mrs Du”
“Good Uncle Du. Thank you for helping me. May I ask you another question?”
“How far is this Rajawali Village from Azalea City?” Wang Yong desperately needed that information.
It was with astonishment that Du An dined on Wang Yong,
“Distance from here to Azalea City is quite a distance away. About over 2000 km away. Do you have any business in Azalea City?"
"It's better you, Aheng canceled your wish. Azalea is not a safe city. Recently something happened that greatly made an uproar throughout this Northern Region”
Then Du An continued his explanation.
“When the tournament between the seven strongest sects of this empire took place, all the cultivators in the match arena known as the Eternal Ice Field were attacked by a group of strong cultivators from the neighboring empire”.
‘Even I heard, someone of the Demon Race from the Western region helped the Empire of Xue Chang in that battle. Unfortunately the reinforcements from Azalea City arrived too late. So as I heard, many leaders of the Seven Great Sects died in that battle. Very tragic fate they”.
Hearing that explanation, Wang Yong really felt as if his heart was about to be dislodged.....
*Connected*