The Eternal Soaring Sword

Chapter 13 - The Battle of the Fierce

Deep within the mountains, a lone young man slowly walked through the forest. It had been half a month since he had managed to form a golden dragon and a Sanskrit spirit. The young man carefully observed his surroundings as he walked through the silent forest.

Several fluctuations of spirit power suddenly came from the distance, causing Zhao Jiuge to frown. He looked towards the source and quickly rushed over.

“Haha, Old Man Mo, leave Blue Moon Grass and take your young master and little mistress of your family away. Otherwise, I'll change my mind. ” There was a burly man who looked to be around 40 years old. He had a long scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye which made him look very fierce. Although he laughed arrogantly, he let out a powerful killing intent.

The burly man released his spirit power and was surrounded by a pale yellow light while holding a blood-colored greatsword which also emitted a fluctuation of spirit power. He was at the mid stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the large blade in his hand was a magical treasure.

Beside him stood a beautiful young man the size of Zhao Jiuge who was wearing a silver robe and had long, unraveled hair. His face had different features, and at this moment, there was a smile on his face. His eyebrows made him appear a little grim and his white and slender fingers held a long sword covered in light blue light.

Although there were fluctuations in spirit power, nothing was released outside of the body as he was at the early stages of the Blood Movement Realm. Behind him stood five lightly armored guards with ordinary weapons staring at the opposite side. They seemed to be ready to act at any time and there were faint spirit power fluctuations coming from them as well. They were all around the Spirit Detecting Realm.

“The Xiaomu family is too much. We found Blue Moon Grass first. Xiao Zhan, you are becoming increasingly unreasonable!” On this side, there was the figure of an old man who had disheveled hair and thick eyebrows. He was an ordinary-looking old man, but his spirit power light was even stronger than the person called Xiao Zhan—the final stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

The old man was looking after a girl and a boy who was about 11 or 12 years old. The boy was wearing a golden robe and his young eyes were filled with fury like a stubborn little lion cub. Due to his anger, his fingers holding his long sword had turned white.

The girl was wearing a long yellow dress, and a gentle breeze pushed the dress onto her body. His face was smooth and his features were different. He was confused and looked confused. There was a faint fluctuation of spirit power from the two.

"Rules? Are not rules made by the strong? I'm afraid your Mo family is unable to devour that Blue Moon Grass. ” Xiao Zhan's voice was filled with sarcasm and humiliation. “More, you know how valuable Blue Moon Grass is. With that, you can make a Blue Spirit Pill, and for its effects, I don't need to say it. ” After he finished speaking, he saw the Blue Moon Grass between the two groups of people. When Xiao Zhan thought about the Blue Spirit Pill that could eventually help him break through the bottleneck he was in, he subconsciously swallowed and his eyes were filled with greed.

Zhao Jiuge scanned both sides and the soft-swinging Blue Moon Grass. After hearing their words, he had a rough understanding of what had happened.

After hearing Xiao Zhan's words, the old man from the Xiao family became even more grim. How could he not know the effects of Blue Moon Grass? It was precisely because of this that he could not retreat. But at the same time, he was afraid. Originally, he had come to the mountains with the young master and mistress to cultivate and hopefully allow them to reach the Blood Movement Realm. However, they suddenly found the Blue Moon Grass, and just before they could retrieve it, Xiao Zhan arrived with the second young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yu. They also saw Blue Moon Grass.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that my Mo family will come looking for you later?" If he was alone, he could take the Blue Moon Grass and escape because he was at the final stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but with the young master and the lady here, he was at the very end of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he could only intimidate the other party with the surname Mo.

“Haha, earlier, my Xiao family might have been afraid of your Mo family, but not now. My elder brother has been accepted into the Flowing Cloud Sect. So what if your Mo family comes for revenge? said the silver-robed young man, his eyes filled with contempt. His words contained pure arrogance.

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man from the Mo family became speechless and felt bitter. In Dong Yang City, the Mo and Xiao families were the strongest. The Mo Family had two late stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators, whereas the Xiao family only had the head of the family and Xiao Zhan. However, just a moment ago, something suddenly changed. The first young master, Xiao Yun, reached the early stages of the Spirit Transformation Realm at the age of 20 and was accepted as a disciple of the nearby Flowing Cloud Sect.

However, thinking about how valuable the Blue Moon Grass was and how it allowed him to break through, the old man's eyes became fierce. At the same time, the spirit power around him became brighter.

The old man from the Mo family raised a pale cyan long sword and a gentle wind wrapped around it. His sharp blade extended out and left a shallow wound on the hard ground. The sword body gradually rose and pointed at Xiao Zhan as sunlight reflected off the sword.

Xiao Zhan's palm slowly grasped the sword and suddenly pulled it. Strong pressure hit the ground and a gust of wind blew away the dust. A faint yellow spirit power appeared on his blade as he pointed it at the old man from the Mo family.

The others from both sides quickly retreated in order not to be affected by the battle. After all, Xiao Zhan was only at the mid stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, one realm below the old man. His spirit power was not as strong and he could not withstand the pressure, so he was forced to act first.

Xiao Zhan raised the blood-colored greatsword, and after a few steps, he jumped towards the old man. This jump caused the crack to spread throughout the forest with its feet as its center. A ray of sword light flew forward as the old man raised his long sword and a beam of sword light shot out. The two lights came into contact and the blade light melted like snow facing the scorching sun. Slowly melt until there is nothing left.

The sword light that easily pierced through the sword light shot towards Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan quickly raised his sword and a sword light smashed into him. The sword light finally disappeared as all of the sindie spirit power was gone, but Xiao Zhan was forced to retreat one step.

Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank. The old man was worthy of being at the final stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. His spirit power is stronger. He took a deep breath and a yellow light flashed all over his body. At this moment, his spirit power became even deeper.

The old man's expression became solemn as he watched Xiao Zhan's spirit power increase. He no longer gave Xiao Zhan time and quickly brandished this sword five times, sending out five beams of sword energy. The old man's face became even paler. Using spells in succession like this had consumed a lot of his spirit power.

Xiao Zhan's mouth inevitably twitched as he saw the old man shoot out five rays of sword light. His expression combined with the scar made his face look even fiercer. His spirit power surged and an armor made of spirit power appeared on Xiao Zhan's body. It covered his entire body and shone brightly.

As the five rays of sword light approached, Xiao Zhan shot a ray of spiritual power towards them, and at the same time, he waved his greatsword. There were a series of explosions occurring one after another. First, a ray of spirit power collided with a single ray of sword light. Then the blood-colored greatsword hit the two rays of sword light, and finally the last two rays shot towards Xiao Zhan's body.

One flying sword light pierced through the armor that appeared on Xiao Zhan's body, forcing him to retreat a few steps. The sword light disappeared and the armor around Xiao Zhan became dim, but it did not break. Right at this moment, the final sword light approached.

There was a thunderous explosion as the tip of the sword pierced through the surface of the armor. The armor cracked and broke, but the sword light also dimmed. The sword light pierced through Xiao Zhan's body and he was thrown to the ground. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his entire face was pale, and his eyebrows were furrowed from the pain.

"Uncle Xiao, are you okay?" Upon seeing Xiao Zhan being sent flying, the second young master of the Xiao family ran over, filled with worry. "No problem, no internal damage." Xiao Zhan waved his hand and grimly looked at the old man from the Mo family.

"I will keep the old man busy, you all deal with the young." Xiao Zhan's words were cruel, and he directly attacked the old man. Hearing those words, the old man from the Mo family became angry and shouted, "You dare!" Although anxious, with Xiao Zhan here, he could only fight.

The fluctuations of spirit power from the battle between Xiao Zhan and the old man shook the entire forest. As their spirit power attacked, broken tree branches fell everywhere. As the two fought, Xiao Yu ran towards the young master and mistress of the Mo family with killing intent. The blue light on his sword was shining brightly.