The Northern Sword God
Under the Tree of Dedalu
The soul oracle Sima Yong floated, trying to find out where all his friends were in the cup.
Armed with having lived in the palace for some time, at least Sima Yong still remembers the parts located adjacent to the royal library, as well as the part in the palace that became the compound where the third Prince lived.
Sima Yong's soul oracle was peering out from behind the window at the Prince's third residence Ju Kai.
"Prince.. Do you still need the additional security force from our Devil Sword Finger Clan?
Our Devil Sword Finger Clan can still dispatch a SAGE-capable practitioner if you will.
The boy named Sima Yong was unable to predict his whereabouts and abilities. Had he indeed died, wouldn't at least the person's body or shells have to be in the Pine Forest?"
The Oracle Sima Yong noticed that the one who spoke was the black-clothed man who had supported him a while ago. Sima Yong tried hard to contain his outburst of anger.
It appeared that in the room it was not just the black-clothed person who was present in the discussion with Prince Ju Kai.
An old woman who had a simple appearance, carrying a cane was seen standing hunched over, by the side of the black shirt. Oracle Sima Yong estimated that the old woman had at least some cultivation in the third level SAGE realm.
"Where did this Ju Kai find people cultivating this high? If he heard the story of the black-clothed man, he said their clan still had practitioners in the SAGE realm.
Are they from the Ancient Clans? Or at least a Super Clan?" Oracle Sima Yong became horrified to see the many SAGE heroes.
If he were to count from the explanation of the Black Shirt, the demon Sword Fingers Clan would have at least four or five practitioners in the SAGE realm.
"A person on the eve of battle in the skies of the Pine Forest, this black-clothed man, that old woman and another man who had followed the black suit, could still bring if Prince Ju Kai so desired"
His reverie was bought with the voice of the Third Prince.
"I feel that the existence of the two of you is sufficient to become a barrier for that boy Sima Yong, if he dares to play crazy messing up the inauguration later.
Aren't there still some SAINT experts you have? If he really dares to show his nose later, it's the same as him coming to take his life"
Ju Kai laughed coldly. He did not feel that Sima Yong's existence would be a threat, as he was currently surrounded by troops from the Demon Sword Finger Clan.
He smiled triumphantly as he glanced over, those two SAGE Practitioners and the Five SAINTS from the demon Sword Fingers clan.
"In fact, I expect a lot, Sima Yong will appear on the day of the Crown Prince's inauguration later.
It was impatient to see him die at the hands of the two SAGE and five SAINT Fingers of the Demon Sword Clan" the smile on Ju Kai's lips flashed, as he daydreamed of Sima Yong's death.
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The two SAGE and Five SAINT men were walking down the corridor in the Great Eagles Imperial Palace. Meanwhile Sima Yong's Soul Oracle quietly followed them while keeping a distance.
Sima Yong suggests that all the prisoners who are his friends are the responsibility of the two SAGE and SAINT, so that they must move towards the location of the captivity.
About a drink of tea, the SAGE and the five SAINTS had walked into a large field at the back of the palace.
In the middle of the field grew a giant Dedalu tree that was about five hundred years old (this tree is called the Yang Liu tree in China or the Willow tree in the west)
Although it is so old, but the Dedalu still looks fertile, with the trunk that always swings when the wind blows strong.
Each of them then jumped flying, and sat in a lotus position on two branches of the dense Dedalu full of leaves, in a position of vigil in almost all winds. Top jago cultivation techniques are often done with such strange conditions and positions.
"My intuition was that there was something secret around the tree, to the extent that all the experts were specifically sitting and meditating on the Tree" Sima Yong's Soul Oracle flew up close to that dedalu.
With great care, the Oracle floated down into the area around Dedalu. The Soul Oracle grew more suspicious, as she heard the voices of people breathing heavily accompanied by a coughing sound, in the underground part of the Tree.
"uhuk-uhuk" faintly coughed, and Sima Yong confirmed it was Prince Ju Qin's voice.
So excited, he became less vigilant and did not see the trap array.
Just as the Soul Oracle was trying to get closer to the trunk of the Tree of Dedalu, a web of light flashed and flickered all over the area of Dedalu.
The female SAGE opened her eyes and spoke coldly,
"Someone with high soul force is spying on us"
Then the female SAGE jumped while sounding muttering his old voice, cast a number of spells quickly, then his right hand slammed an object on the ground.
"Gush !" a small explosion was heard and the area around Dedalu became brightly lit, and with the naked eye they saw the silhouette of the Soul Oracle's body.
"You run where you are, intruder !" snapped the female SAGE, followed by the seven people and then locked the silhouette of the Soul Oracle.
A sharp beam of weapons under the moonlight, flashed rapidly slashing towards the now luminous oracle.
"Death !" they were all speaking with a murderous aura.
But they forget. It is not a physical body. It was a soul figure so such a physical action would be meaningless to a soul Oracle.
The Soul Oracle Sima Yong did not necessarily become nervous seeing the attacks of the seven top experts. His soul voiced heavily, chanting the Death Spell of the Ice Storm.
"The Moon Ice Storm !" a strange voice sounded sinister as the Soul Oracle cast a spell.
The seven experts from the demon Sword Finger Clan leapt back, while suddenly the moon turned dark as when the lunar eclipse was approaching, and a silvery hail was violently thrown out from the body of the Soul Oracle.
Deadly coldness can be seen dancing ready to trap anyone who has the weakest soul force, to be oppressed.
"Outside !" the explosion from the curse of the death spell instantly made the atmosphere gloomy, when the seven people saw the land in the field turned into a sea of ice, the night grew darker and the sparkle of ice crystals was thrown ready to slash the soul of anyone who was affected by the curse.
"Don't be fooled ! Catch that person's soul with the soul net !" snapped SAGE chick. He threw a huge net that would wrap around the oracle from above.
A SAINT who stood closest to the oracle, recklessly tried to pounce by thrusting out a sword using a deadly technique.
There was a cold snorting as the Oracle waved, following the soul energy of the Moon Ice Storm once again coming out from the wave of the hand.
And in a strange way the illusion of the moon ice curse shuts the sword SAINT, who is now trapped by the curse and begins to squeeze his soul, in an illusionary ice storm.
"Help me !" scream the SAINT was terrified. His soul began to hurt. If he waited a little longer, he was sure that he would freeze to death with a torn soul.
The female SAGE followed after throwing a talisman with a loud bang, then disperse the illusion of a storm that trapped the sword SAINT.
"It's a shame that you guys are gnawing at me simultaneously, in the future if I meet one of you, I'll eliminate you guys unnoticed" the Oracle easily ripped through a giant net trying to trap him, then he vanished like steam. At that time the seven experts only heard the remnants of the voice of people reciting spells.
The seven looked at each other in horror,
"Whoever he is, the one who performs such an oracle forbidden technique is a figure that cannot be underestimated.
The Oracle can come and go as she pleases, while we can't even touch a single dagger of her hair"
The black-clothed SAGE took a deep breath. Their work became even more strenuous after seeing the abilities of the enemy who possessed soul power in that DAO Soul Master realm.
*Connected*
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