Martial Supreme Esoterica - C39
“If you want to get the Sad Cloud Sword to our side, you must first lure it out. I will have to fight against the ‘Demonic Beast Forest’. ” Yan Fengwu discussed with Dao Master DaoYin, Yanling, and the Sword Spirit about how to break through the Demonic Beast Forest.
“There are two ways to fight the Demonic Beast Forest. The first way is for us to come and provoke them and fight them in the Beast King Hall in the Demonic Beast Forest. It is more likely that we will be able to find the Sword Spirit, but the downside is that we will be in danger and it will be fatal. That is, we will have to face the attacks of all the experts in the Demonic Beast Forest and have a small chance of escaping!”
Yan Fengwu said, “Under the watch of so many experts, it’s hard to guarantee that they will use the ‘Cloud Whirling Sword’. Even if they do, with so many experts by their side, they will stop them if they see anything amiss. They will definitely affect our plans.”
Adept Daoyin nodded. “The other way is to lure the serpent out.”
Yan Fengwu said, “When the time comes, I’ll use the Fire Cloud Needle to burn down the ‘Demonic Beast Forest’. The group of beast kings will have long since been looking for us. When they see us take the initiative to provoke them, they will definitely send people to hunt us down.”
Daoist Master Daoyin said, “That would be the location where Yanling and the Sword Spirits would appear and lead the pursuing armies to ambush us.”
Yan Fengwu continued, “If they see that we’ve sent out Little Meng, they will most likely send out a Sword Spirit to hunt us down.”
“Once they step into our encirclement, I will cast a spell and summon the Eight Heavenly Dragons, isolating the Sword Spirits from the others. With the help of the Eight Dragons Tribe, Yanling and Fengwu fight against the Demonic Beasts Forest, and the Sword Spirits will take the opportunity to make contact with the Sword of Despair and transfer them to us.”
Yan Fengwu looked at her. “What do you think?”
The Sword Spirit smiled at him and said: “I understand the Sword Spirit of the ‘Worry Clouds’, he is just like a child who has nowhere to go. He is tired and lost and doesn’t want to bother with the conflicts in the world, so he only wants to focus on finding a soul that is as confused as he is.
Yan Fengwu nodded. “This is the ultimate goal of this mission, and it is also related to the future plans to deal with the King of Beasts and the Heavenly Talisman Sect.” Yan Fengwu nodded, “This is the ultimate goal of this mission, and it is also related to the future plans to deal with the King of Beasts and the Heavenly Talisman Sect.
The sword spirit nodded, “I know.”
The next day, atop a lone peak.
Yan Fengwu looked up into the sky, only to see Daoist Yin sitting high up in the clouds. He placed his hands together in front of his chest, and a golden light suddenly appeared all over his body.
As soon as Yan Fengwu saw Daoist Yin’s body covered in golden light, he suddenly realized something. He immediately said, “The time has come!” He took out the “Fire Cloud Needle” from his sleeve and chanted an incantation, sending the flying needles flying towards the forest.
At once, the “Fire Cloud Needle” turned into a fiery star and flew into the forest. It was like a needle embroidery. A thousand-year-old tree was growing within the forest. New flowers and plants grew close by. Flames immediately surged with raging flames.
In less than half a second, the “Fire Cloud Needle” had already ignited most of the vegetation in the “Demonic Beast Forest”. Seeing the flame engulfing the entire Demonic Beast Forest, a loud thunderous sound rang out, and a bolt of lightning suddenly shot towards the sky. With a loud explosion, the clouds in the sky suddenly exploded, and were triggered by the thunder and fire.
Seeing this, Daoist Priest Yin, who was casting spells at the side, sighed in his heart, “I didn’t expect there to be such an expert in ‘Demonic Beast Forest’!”
From the peak of the mountain, Yan Fengwu had clearly seen everything. Waving her hand, she chanted an incantation and commanded the “Fire Cloud Needle” to rush towards the location of the thunderbolt.
At the same time, Yanling and the Sword Spirits flew out. Relying on the guidance of the “Fire Cloud Needle”, they flew straight to the location of the lightning.
At this moment, a storm was brewing. Waves of demonic wind came from where the lightning struck and pierced the skin. The “Fire Cloud Needle” was like a meteor as it shot through the wind and rain, straight away.
Moments later, he saw the “Fire Cloud Needle” suddenly paused, then raised its head towards the sky. The flame was extremely bright, and then like a meteor falling to the ground, it flew towards the forest and the land of thunder!
Before the “Fire Cloud Needle” even landed, with the land of thunder as the center, it suddenly created a wave of fiery-red air waves. As it rolled in the air, a towering palace suddenly rose from the ground.
Beast King Hall!
The Beast King’s palace, which he had never seen before, finally disappeared from the world.
Shockingly, the gate of the palace had turned into a big, bloody mouth, filled with fierce teeth that were ready to bite. Two more green lights appeared above the gate, like two windows, but they were also like two giant eyes of a monster. With a flash of green light, the Flaming Cloud Needle’s brilliance instantly dimmed.
The sword spirit hurriedly called out, “Feng Wu, retract the ‘Fire Cloud Needle’!” After which, with a wave of his hand, a long ribbon of silk flew towards the Beast King Hall.
Yan Fengwu chanted the incantation and then withdrew the “Fire Cloud Needle”.
The long ribbon in her hand flew straight towards the Beast King Hall, and the hall opened its mouth wide, swallowing the long ribbon in a single gulp.
The Sword Spirit wasn’t afraid, but was smiling instead. She murmured something as she pointed her finger straight at the maw of the Beast King Hall.
At that moment, the walls on both sides of the Beast King Hall began to bulge out like cheeks. It was as if a person had swallowed an egg that was bigger than his mouth, and was trying his best to crush and swallow the egg.
However, the long ribbon was not an egg. Not only was he unable to bite it, it even grew bigger and bigger, and the huge mouth grew bigger and bigger. Finally, with a pounce, he spat out the long ribbon, and after suffering for a while, the Beast King Hall bared its fangs like a enraged murderer, roaring continuously as it charged towards the two of them.
The sword spirit laughed coldly: “You can’t take my treasure? And look at this move! ” With a wave of his hand, a ball of red light fiercely struck the door of the beast, breaking a fangs that was exposed from its huge mouth.
Seeing this, Yan Ling drew his sword and drew out his “Evil Repelling” treasured sword from its scabbard, flying straight up into the air. He then started chanting, “Yin Yang Five Elements, Exemplary Tactics of Life, Gold, Heavenly Thunder!” With a thunderclap, the lightning struck the “Evil Warding” treasure sword. With a wave of the sword, the lightning fused with the Evil Warding Sword and struck the Beast King Hall together. The Beast King Hall was struck by the lightning and trembled uncontrollably.
Immediately, there was a roar of a beast, its huge mouth turned back into its original shape, and a dozen acres of multicolored lights flew out. Among them, a group of pale-green lights chased right in front, leaving the rest far behind.
The Sword Spirit that had given up on living saw the pale-green glow within and said happily, “The Sword Spirit of ‘Sad Cloud’ has really come!”
“We’ll do as you say!”
With a nod of his head, he turned around and followed the Mausoleum of Yan Zhaoge.
Behind him, there were more than ten lumps of light chasing after him.
After chasing for about a hundred miles, the sword spirit turned around and said to the mausoleum, “It’s about time!”
Yanling looked up at the sky, “No sign yet!”
Even before he finished his sentence, two golden beams of light flashed across the sky. Yan Ling knew that Dao Yin was indicating to them that the time was ripe.
Yan Ling immediately formed a seal with his hand as he chanted, “Yin Yang Five Elements, Resisting Life is useful. Wood and earth are united, mountain forest is easy!”
With a loud rumbling sound, the entire “Demonic Beast Forest” suddenly changed positions, the people chasing after him immediately fell into a daze, and with the addition of the white smoke from the burning trees in the distance being drenched by the rain, they suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were completely blinded, unable to find a way out.
At this moment, he heard a voice from the horizon, “Eight Sky Dragon Tribes, pardon!”
He moved past Yanling and the Sword Spirit and the dark green light, blocking the other ten or so lights behind him. With a series of whooshing sounds, several shadows had already surpassed the encirclement of the eight Heavenly Dragons, and chased over, only to see Yanling turning around and returning, “I’ll give you the Sad Cloud Sword, I’ll stay behind to assist you!”
With a flash of golden light, five tyrannical and terrifying figures appeared, “Can a single mausoleum hold the five of us?
The Sword Spirit led the Sword Spirit to the “Cloud” Sword Spirit and flew towards the lone mountain where Yan Fengwu was.
As for the dozens of colorful lights, they were all the powerful generals under the command of the King of Beasts. Seeing that there was someone provoking them today, they first set the ‘demonic forest’ on fire, before summoning the Beast King Hall out, intending to destroy it, and so they all requested permission from the King of Beasts to leave the hall for a moment.
The King of Beasts knew that the enemy’s move was a declaration of war. He wanted to expose the strength of his side, so he sent out all of his elite troops. With the addition of the “Sad Cloud” Sword Spirit, there were a total of eighteen of them.
These eighteen generals had long been preparing to give their enemies a fatal blow. Seeing that there were only two enemies, they felt even more confident and chased after them without saying a word.
In the middle of the chase, the long-bodied, sword-wielding youngster changed the terrain of the mountain forest, causing everyone to become lost in the new environment. Following a loud thunderclap, eight Empyrean Gods descended from the sky.
The Celestial Dragons of the Eight Tribes – Celestial Dragons of the Celestial Dragons of the Celestial Dragons, the Dragon King, Yaksha, Ganda, Asuras, Garuda, and Garuda – were part of the Western legends.
However, Daoist Master Daoyin had used the supreme Tao technique of the “Dao Lord Sect” to summon only one of the eight tribes.
Among the demonic beasts that were chasing over, the ones that weren’t experienced saw the sky splitting as they flew over in the next few days. They were extremely surprised and immediately stopped moving forward. However, there were also those who were more knowledgeable and knew that this was the summoning technique of the “Dao Lord Sect”. With a cold smile, they took advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Parts had not stabilized yet, and rushed towards Yan Ling and the Sword Spirit.
The five people who had chased out bullied Yan Ling. They wanted to quickly finish the battle and go back to claim their rewards, so they all stopped at the same time. They wanted to get rid of Yan Ling together, then chase after the Sword Spirits.