roccoschili Chapter 1214 - 1214 403 Let's Make the Most of Our Joy Extra for 15005 Monthly Votes
Chapter 1214 - 1214 403 Let's Make the Most of Our Joy Extra for 15005 Monthly Votes
1214: Chapter 403: Let’s Make the Most of Our Joy (Extra for 15005 Monthly Votes) 1214: Chapter 403: Let’s Make the Most of Our Joy (Extra for 15005 Monthly Votes) [Pride], is a legendary sword hidden within the Great Wei royal palace.The Wei Emperor bestowed this sword as a gift, the expectations he held for Yan Shaofei were unsaid but well understood.
Yan Shaofei, though a ranger by identity, was able to dominate the heroes of Wei Country and even more so at the Yellow River Gathering on the Guanhe Platform, truly worthy of being called the pride of the heavens.
At this moment, he infuses the Longsword with the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus before washing away the façade with the Dragon Sparrow Soldier Slayer technique of Zhongshan Wei Sun to reveal the sword’s true essence.
Then, a straightforward thrust.
Washing away all adornments like awakening from a dream.
This thrust, coming straight from the heart, was also a stunningly brilliant strike.
Considering this strike alone, it was almost on par with the Fate Sword Technique wielded by Gan Changan!
But Zhongshan Wei Sun did not budge an inch.
Both the Dragon Sparrow Soldier Slayer and Red Lotus Challenging Sword were extremely powerful killing techniques, scattering fragments across the sky as they collided.
Yan Shaofei, who could thrust a true strike of “Pride” amidst the cascading petals, had indeed seized the initiative.
But this did not prove anything.
It was simply that at this moment, this strike was more fitting, nothing more.
His fist was even stronger!
In a world of flowers and blood, facing Yan Shaofei as he advanced step by step.
Facing this heroic hero and his sword “Pride”.
Zhongshan Wei Sun’s fist started to “drum” up.
To be precise, surging Soldier Slayer encased his fist.
Flowing like water, rushing like waves, and even… enveloping his entire body.
The fierce Soldier Slayer converged in a flash into a tangible form.
It was one by one…
Glossy black Armored Leaves.
Layer by layer, they coated Zhongshan Wei Sun completely.
With horn-like protrusions on the helmet and fire patterns moving across the armor.
Only a pair of indifferent eyes were visible.
The scholarly young noble suddenly transformed into a bloodthirsty and ruthless battlefield killer.
The Zhongshan Clan’s secret technique, [Dharma Phase of the Soldier Slaying and Demon Slaughtering Armor].
It is not simply a set of Armor Treasure, but a top-level Cultivation Technique that enhances every aspect of a Cultivator’s battle capabilities.
The current Eagle Soaring Guard Great General of Jingguo, Zhongshan Yanwen, once used this technique to venture eight thousand li into the Border Wilderness, slaying a True Demon and returning home, his fame shaking the world!
After Zhongshan Yanwen invented this technique, it replaced the Zhongshan Clan’s original inheritance technique and became the core secret of the family.
Its power is therefore evident.
The Dharma Phase of Soldier Slaying and Demon Slaughtering Armor of Zhongshan Wei Sun contained his unique interpretations, integrating the might of the Nanming Separation Fire and making it more suitable for him.
At this moment, standing still in a full suit of shining armor, Zhongshan Wei Sun appeared like an iron statue.
Indifferent, rigid.
And he launched his fist…
“Kill!”
“I shall perish on the enemy’s battlefield!”
“We shall never retreat!”
Hiss and clank!
In an instant, all the “blood” and “flowers” fluttering in the air were pushed back.
A terrifying presence swept across the area.
As Zhongshan Wei Sun threw out his fist, countless warrior phantoms briefly appeared behind him.
Some on horseback, some shouting, some charging, some beheading…
It was the very scene of iron cavalry charging amid the ringing of blades!
Under such a ferocious punch, even the sword “Pride” had to bend slightly, and even Yan Shaofei had to step back!
Fist against Longsword, one advancing and the other retreating.
Blood and flowers in the sky were crumbling even faster.
As everyone marveled at this scene, Cao Jie silently leaned back, spreading an invisible force around, isolating Jiang Wang from the rest—
For just now, he had felt the Sword Intent emanating from this youth, knowing there had been an Enlightenment.
To prevent others from noticing, he subtly intervened.
What caused the Longsword to ring and stirred the Sword Intent within Jiang Wang, even escaping his body, was not the Dragon Sparrow Soldier Slayer nor Red Lotus Challenging Sword.
Indeed, both techniques were considered supreme, on the same level as his Fire Realm Art.
Due to the Casters’ Cultivation, these techniques even seemed more powerful than his Fire Realm Art.
But what resonated the Longsword and caused Jiang Wang to burst with Sword Intent was Yan Shaofei’s strike “Pride”.
Too fitting.
Upon seeing this strike, he immediately realized something.
His own youthful and unbridled sword seemed to leap out from his own thoughts.
The Sword Spirit of Longing darting and soaring within the Five Mansions Sea,
Youthful unbridledness is none other than “Pride”!
It’s precisely because of the fulfillment of ambitious pride that one becomes self-important.
Because of youthful pride, thus the recklessness!
Jiang Wang had witnessed Chao Yu’s hidden sword strike for a decade, and had realized the nobleman’s “Human Dao Sword Style” of “Ten Years of Desolation, Enemy of Life and Death”.
Today, seeing Yan Shaofei’s “Pride” Sword Style, he understood the youthful sword’s “Pride”.
The so-called Human Dao Sword Style is an exposition of the character “Human” itself, observing humanity, the world, and oneself, summarizing and analyzing all experiences.
First Chao Yu, then Yan Shaofei.
Understanding one’s own truth through the true intentions of others.
Truly indescribably exquisite.
This momentary epiphany nearly compelled Jiang Wang to leap onto the stage, to strike with his own sword amid the scattering petals of blood and flowers, shouting and singing.
Of course, he had to restrain himself.
With the exception of True Monarch Yu Xi who presided over the official match and the six Dharma Phases of the Supreme Beings, anyone interfering with the official matches of the Yellow River Gathering was seeking death.
Jiang Wang calmed his emotions, reined in his Sword Intent, and continued to watch the fight, oblivious to what Cao Jie had just done.
Cao Jie himself remained silent and indifferent.
Ji Zhaonan sits beside him, gaze fixed straight ahead.
But on the stage—
Zhongshan Wei Sun operated the Dharma Phase of Soldier Slaying and Demon Slaughtering Armor, invoking the Zhongshan Clan’s secret Nine Harmonized Killing Fists, striking with the “Iron Cavalry Charging Amidst Sword and Spear Clashing” hit, repelling Yan Shaofei.
The fists unleashed Soldier Slayer, dominating the entire field.
Shattering the air and Sword Qi, sealing the opponent’s chances to maneuver.
Temporarily having the upper hand, like a deity, like a demon.
Yan Shaofei kept retreating.
His retreat could not keep pace with Zhongshan Wei Sun’s advance; the protective armored fist forced the “Pride” sword to bend ever more.
Yet his expression bore no fear; his eyes, instead, were filled with sorrow.