The Heaven World's

The Battle Against Old Man I

 There is no denying that the defense in the village is very troublesome. Moreover, they did not leave their positions and put up a resistance by showering the East Wind Sect with arrows. The rain of arrows was not an ordinary arrow but rather an arrow filled with Qi.

Voran did not move from his position even though the order had been issued. He did not want to take any risks by being a pioneer. Besides, he faintly sensed a strong aura from behind the wall that made him become very alert.

The disciples of the East Wind Sect formed a formation as they attacked and surrounded the fortress. The Qi energy barrier was formed when the formation was successfully used. The barrier energy stopped the terrifying storm of arrows.

“If they do not leave the place. This battle will depend on Bulcha and Walcho. Whoever is the winner of the fight then he has already dictated this battle in his hands. It's hard!” voran muttered while putting a serious expression on his face.

Both sides continue to perform the same actions repeatedly so that the victim suffered becomes unequal. Although Voran was on the side of the East Wind Sect, he couldn't help but like the way the enemy fought. They utilize their advantage very well so that they are able to minimize losses.

Everything is going in a bad direction. However, Radi did not give any other orders and still took the same stance. However, change soon happens just as Redan takes over the battle. He allowed the top-tier Cultivators to move and launch attacks.

Instead of following the Cultivators ruled by Redan, Voran chose to keep quiet and observe. His actions immediately attracted the attention of the entire Cultivator. Voran ignored their gazes and calmly looked at the increasingly fierce battle.

Some Cultivators also came out of the village and blocked the advanced Cultivators. The gathering of various kinds of energies and techniques produced a tense and heart-stirring atmosphere. The wind blew everything away violently as the energies collided with each other.

The powerful auras felt suppressing everything within its scope. Voran let out a soft sigh as one locked onto his body and aura. He paid no heed to the figure and remained attentive to this increasingly terrifying battle.

The sky became chaotic as the auras of each Cultivator collided, the space around them also underwent a change. Voran could not calm down anymore after seeing Bulcha and Walcho who increasingly showed their true strength. Slowly, he unleashed the Power of the King and he controlled it with all his might so as not to spiral out of control.

Not long after, the figure that locked Voran appeared and he immediately showed himself. The figure released a powerful aura and suppressed everything around him. When the figure released its aura and energy, suddenly from the opposite direction appeared a figure that originally covered his face. That person is Rios.

Voran felt a strong and tight gust of air from his left side. There was a torrential flowing energy as the gust passed through his body. Rios darted from his position when he saw the figure who launched an attack on Voran.

“You go from there and face another Cultivator!” rios exclaimed with his floor. Then he reconnected his words by saying in a cold tone and filled with a very concentrated killing appetite, “He is my prey!”

“Good,” reply Voran while sharing his smile. He was not at all angry with Rios's quite dominant attitude. In fact, Voran felt that Rios had helped him.

Voran was lucky enough that he did not find a formidable opponent and in the moment he swung his sword. Voran also absorbed the Qi that spread around him. As Voran increasingly violent and cause many casualties. A figure of an old man with a violent face stared at him from a distance.

“While! What technique did the man use? It feels foreign but also feels familiar. The man is quite attractive,” said the old man in a cold tone.

After saying this, the old man turned to the man beside him and said, “It is time to show them our true strength. Don't make the Lord look weak. No matter what happens, we only have one goal. Destroy every enemy!”

A moment later the old man rushed towards Voran who slashed at the soldiers and made dozens of heads float in the empty air. The old man could not help his excitement as his blood boiled as his fighting spirit was aroused. The figure sensed the existence of the oppressive might that Voran had unconsciously unleashed.

Voran continued to fight the soldiers who tried to block him. After the enemy chose to do a frontal battle by getting out of his defense. Voran is able to demonstrate his abilities without having to use all his abilities. Hence, he could slightly erase the suspicion that every Cultivator had on him.

Voran no longer knew how many people he had killed. The sword in his hand was completely red and continuously dripped a red-colored liquid on the ground. Voran aura also increased with the increase of corpses on the battlefield. However, as he felt his strength increase, his body senses became more sensitive.

Immediately the gaze of his eyes shifted in one direction right to the old figure that was several tens of meters away from him. When his gaze was fixed on the figure, his hair immediately stood up. He felt a strong pressure on his body as if a huge boulder was hitting his back repeatedly forcing him to bend his knees.

Voran gritted his teeth and held back the pressure until it let out a drop of sweat on his forehead. Although their distance was quite far, Voran felt danger from the old figure. The aura he released was too strong and filled with a murderous lust as well as a terrifying bloodlust.

“Interesting capabilities. You gather the Qi from this field and drain it all over your body. Who exactly are you young?” asked the old figure in a soft voice but it sounded very clear and emitted a piercing coldness.

The danger that Voran felt was becoming clearer as the old figure spoke. Voran could not guess how high the old figure's cultivation was. However, Voran could estimate that the old figure was on the same level as the Valaunter or Veus.

Instantly an empty space formed around Voran, a space of several meters was formed after the old figure spoke and released his aura.

“Why are you silent young man? I was polite enough to ask. Normally I would just pluck out my enemy's heart and not speak like I am today. Tell me, who are you!” exclaimed the old figure with a grim and piercing sounding voice..

“I'm nobody. I'm just an ordinary man trapped in this vortex. That's all I can say,” replied Voran while swinging a sword filled with energy.