Legend of 7 Stars

Ch31s. The End of the Assault and the Coming of Monks

Not far from the city of Hebi or about 30 Kilometers from the place of the city, seen a horde of humans dressed as monks were running at high speed using the science of lightening their bodies. 

Nothing was heard from their conversation, only the sound of the wind rubbing against the body and the sound of twigs being stepped on by their legs. 

They were the Sun Temple sect, the strongest sect of the white stream residing in the Weng Empire. They were heading to the Imperial palace led by senior Xiao Fu or the Sakti Monk. 

Their journey from the Sun Temple sect to the Imperial palace lasted for almost a week more, as their sect was located about 800 kilometers away from the Imperial palace. Not only far away, they also often get interference from animal demons when heading to the palace. 

15 Minutes had passed they had arrived at the gates of Hebi City, when seeing the city guards had already fallen to the ground claiming lives, their hearts were pounding. 

"We are late, hopefully at His Majesty's palace is okay!" Monk Sakti is now saying, it looks like he is carrying a golden yellow iron rod. At first glance the stick that makes his name mingle loud in the martial world. 

The wand was a Heavenly Heirloom that descended downhill in bequeath to the sect head of the Sun Temple. With the prowess of the Bone-Splitting Wand and the sky heirloom he had, Xiao Fu's prowess was no longer in doubt. Only with a gentle touch of the stick to the warrior's body, crumple the swordsman's bones.

"We'd better get to the Imperial palace" he said. 

"Good senior Xiao.."

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Back to the fight. 

Bledarr... 

The originally flat land has now become sunken. It was seen that the feet of the Drunk God were now submerged into the ground with a depth of almost touching his knees. It was also seen that the hands of the Mad Swordsman and the Demon Poison wand touched the head of the Drunk God, a moment later blood seeped out of his head. 

On the other hand the Drunk God was not like feeling pain but instead smiling with a scary face. Then in his hands they both hold and thrown in a position to rotate his body. 

Wush.. 

The two of them were thrown in different directions and landed on the ground with their heads down first.

Happ..

The Devil Poison was instantly ready in the standby position and the Mad Swordsman was ready in the prone position like a frog. Crazy swordsman now shot up with a very high jump and immediately swooped down with his right foot pointed forward, "Frog Straight: Toad Legs Shake the Earth." For a moment his right leg turned red and the air around his leg split to all sides.

Bledarr.. 

His feet hit the vital part of the heart of the Drunk God and kept his body half a meter to the ground. Not up there, from the left was seen the Devil Poison was above the air and immediately shot down with the tip of his stick pointed down, "Demon Sticks Stabbing the Heart of God."

Duars.. 

His wand pierced right at the heart of the Drunk God, for a moment his eyes immediately glared and his body groaned in pain. 

"The Destroyer of the Mountain."

A moment from the front shot out someone who wanted to attack the Demonic Poison with a Golden Colored Stick, but the attack was resisted by the Devil's Palm. 

On the side of the Devil Poison was clearly painted with a face that was like being shocked by something.

"You should be on the lookout for an impromptu attack from outside the Devil Poison..." The Devil's father said as his palm fended off the wand, "I didn't expect the Monk who was famous for his wisdom to bother to come here," he said again who now pulled the body of the Poison Devil to avoid the Monk. 

Not long after another 30 monks came, they came later than the Monk in front of him. They all wore red clothes with their heads bald.

"Amitabha what kind of view is this? It really hurts the eyes" said Jiang Su who now saw the bodies on the ground falling over 500. Most of them were from the corpses of the soldiers and some were from the warriors. For a moment the smell of blood rancid directly pierced his nose and made the contents in the stomach had churned. 

"It turns out that the black stream has made their attack on the Imperial palace, and we are already late." said Monk Sakti who now looks a bit sad face, because their entourage came late. If it does not come too late maybe the lives of dead humans can still be reduced by a large amount.

"During the absence of Monk Sakti, you look older," said the Mad Swordsman who now immediately appeared beside the Devil's Poison and the Devil's Palm, he's now back to being human again not like a frog. For a moment his eyes glanced towards the group of Monks who were seen already in their respective alert mode.

"Amitabha, you yourself are also a Mad Swordsman, you are getting along with the wound on your face, so I remember the first time you made your face like that."

"Bad!" Mad Swordsman was immediately ready in the position of wanting to attack, but a moment later there was a sound from the direction of the Devil's Palm. 

"Stop the Mad Swordsman! we black stream better back off! We got what we wanted!"

At first glance the eyes of the Mad Swordsman glanced towards the Devil's Palm then at the head of his right hand tightly, "Today you escaped the Old Monk, you are, next time I'll come alone to take your head and put it on display at the gate of my sect."

"I'll always wait for you Crazy Swordsman..." Monk Sakti smiled, now his smile was like he was mocking the Mad Swordsman.

"Everyone listen! We black stream everything backwards!"

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