Dominating Martial King
Chapter 1108: 416: Twin Blades
Chapter 1108: Chapter 416: Twin Blades
He sensed several powerful Divine Thoughts sweeping back and forth, searching the skies thoroughly.
However, Feng San immediately saw Chu Xisheng form a Dharma Seal with both hands, utilizing the Outer Method Divine Pupil to cast a Third Grade technique ‘Sky Covering God’, concealing their aura.
At the same time, he wielded the Vengeance Blade, reflecting the Divine Thoughts that swept towards them.
This principle is somewhat akin to stealth fighters dealing with radar.
Feng San’s hand rested on his sword, his aura cold as the blade’s edge: “Two Third Grade, two Earthly List, they seem to be coming for us. The Bathing Sun Divine Ship heading south was tracked by them.
Moreover, it appears they possess a powerful Magic Artifact related to divination, able to predict your general location, Master. Your spell won’t hold for long, a confrontation seems inevitable.”
Chu Xisheng heard this, completely unconcerned: “It’s enough to meet two friends, even if it comes to a real fight, it’s nothing significant.”
In his eyes, there was unexpectedly a hint of anticipation.
Feng San turned his thoughts, indeed finding it no big deal, thus allowing Chu Xisheng to land the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, arriving at a Mountain God Temple outside Yan’an County.
This Mountain God Temple was hidden deep in the mountains, dilapidated, and unmanaged for a long time.
When Chu Xisheng descended from the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, an Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang’s voice came from inside: “Is it Benefactor Infinite Blade Lord?”
“It is!”
When Chu Xisheng spoke, he slightly raised his hand, unexpectedly shrinking the golden boat ship in the air to a finger’s length, even able to tuck it into his sleeve.
The Formless Divine Sect had the Big and Small Ruyi Skill inscribed within this Divine Ship.
Previously, Yan Guilai and Su Fengdao lacked sorcerer’s magical power and were not the owners of this flying ship.
But Chu Xisheng received permission from the sect to refine this ship.
This is akin to a company car.
Chu Xisheng only needs to submit ten thousand demon silver to the sect monthly, and in the future, the usage rights of this Bathing Sun Divine Ship belong to him.
Simultaneously, two figures emerged before the Mountain God Temple.
One was a man in his thirties, with a tall, robust frame, a square face, and features as if chiseled by a knife, rigid like a rock—this was Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang.
The other was tall and slender, looking relatively young, with delicate features, yet equally stern in expression.
This person, upon appearing, studied Chu Xisheng closely, eyes filled with discernment and measurement.
Chu Xisheng also concentrated on this person for a moment, swiftly aligning him with the figure in his memory.
This is ‘Divine Fist Judge’ Xi Bitian!
He smiled faintly, cupping his hand toward the two: “Sorry to have kept you waiting.”
“Why do you say that, Benefactor?”
Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang made a deep bow to Chu Xisheng: “Benefactor’s identity is special, travel is inconvenient, waiting a while is nothing.”
Xi Bitian also bowed with composure and dignity in his tone: “I, Xi Bitian, greet Infinite Blade Lord! Here, I first thank the Blade Lord for saving my brother’s life and also for the support over the past half-year, benefiting all of us brothers greatly.
However, Blade Lord, next time you summon, it is best to arrange properly in advance. The Blade Lord really made us wait this time, one talisman call made us rush from a thousand miles, waiting here a whole day and night. Did the Blade Lord consider us subordinates? To be commanded, summoned at will, dispatched as seen fit?”
His dissatisfaction was evident in his eyes.
Mad Sword Feng San heard the words, his expression also turning displeased: “Boy, watch your tongue! Do you know our Master’s status? Coming here to see you all is not easy, appreciate it!”
Xi Bitian immediately hardened his gaze, glancing sideways at Feng San: “Who are you?”
At that very moment, their Sword Intent and Fist Intent clashed violently.
The adjacent derelict Mountain God Temple also immediately exploded with a boom, pulverized under the impact of their True Yuan.
Originally, Xi Bitian wanted to say ‘Is it your place to speak here’? But at this moment, he swallowed back the words he was going to say.
His Fist Intent was forcibly split apart and neutralized by this person’s Sword Intent, directly pressing against his forehead.
Xi Bitian’s gaze gradually became serious, uttering a few more words: “Who is this esteemed master?”
He ranked twenty-seventh on the Earthly List, with nearly no opponents among peers.
However, this person’s cultivation was comparable, yet in their duel of martial intents, had won decisively and cleanly.