Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Two – Honing Their Blades (2/2)

Were these xiuzhe in an alliance with the yaomo?

When this thought appeared, the coldness inside him grew.

It had to be said that Gao Xuan’s abilities were very outstanding for Jiang Zhe to put such responsibilities on him. After the initial probing rounds, Gao Xuan had gradually gotten used to the other’ strange tactics and started to take back the advantage.

His advantage was increasing, but the other was astoundingly hardy. Even though they were at a disadvantage, they did not panic.

Suddenly, Gao Xuan felt the pressure that the other gave him was slowly increasing. He quickly found that the other’s cooperation between tactics was becoming smoother and more natural, the flaws smaller and the power greater!

Gao Xuan stilled. Thinking back to the rawness of the other’s tactics just recently, his heart suddenly sank. He finally understood what the other’s intentions were.

The other was using him to test new battle tactics!

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“Do you all see and understand?” Lil’ Miss’ warm voice passed into everyone’s ears.

“Yes!” Everyone’s heart shook but what was in their eyes was excitement.

As expected, real combat was better than anything else for training. The stronger the other felt, the more they could test their tactics.

This battalion from Xuan Kong Temple was like a hard whetstone that was slowly honing them. When Wei Ran slowly climbed back from his disadvantage, everyone felt their blood slowly started to burn!

This was a battalion from Xuan Kong Temple!

Vermillion Bird Camp had enough to be proud of to force a battalion from the four great sects to such a position!

Lil’ Miss smiled faintly. The face like that of the neighbor’s boy was filled with bashfulness. He said lightly, “Go, do not like even one escape.”

The people responded in unison. Murderousness spread!

Vermillion Bird Camp was like a flood that lost all restraint and advanced!

———

Jiang Zhe felt unfocused.

He walked out of the room. The night wind blew past his face. He instantly felt his mind clear and laughed silently. Gao Xuan was leading five hundred members of the Jiangzi Battalion. Even though he would not be able to take revenge for Ding Zhen Shishu personally, there definitely would not be a problem keeping Feng Yue safe in her revenge.

He put his attention was focused on the counterattack from the mo that was coming.

According to the information from the their spies, the mo were allying, and forming an enormous troop to take back Cold Mountain Jie.

Thinking about this, Jiang Zhe’s eyes became cold. He had prepared some gifts for the other to come fight them.

He was filled with hope.

Suddenly, a subordinate stumbled as he flew in.

“Da … … Daren! The dhyana tower, the dhyana tower … …”

Jiang Zhe’s heart jumped and his expression suddenly became cold. He said in a deep voice, “What about the dhyana tower?”

Stimulated by Jiang Zhe’s presence, this subordinate’s mind suddenly cleared and his words flowed. But his voice was still trembling. “Feng Yue Daren and Gao Xuan Daren’s candles have gone out!”

The blood inside Jiang Zhe froze and his limbs felt cold.

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Zuo Mo had never felt so comfortable. The star sand continuously honed every piece of muscle, every piece of bone, every one of his tendons. In this tempering process, a portion of the star sand merged into his blood and flesh, causing them to become perfect.

Other than perfect, Zuo Mo could not find a better word to describe it.

The three powers circulated endlessly inside his body. They all had their own systems but they also affected each other. The content of the Mo Skill Steles flowed across his mind.

The circulating three powers were continuously adjusted. They became even more harmonious and gained even more affinity.

Zuo Mo’s mind was unusually clear. Each thought was carried out as though every piece of muscle and blood in his body was under his control.

Unprecedented confidence filled every corner of his body.

Zuo Mo quickly found that the star sand that entered his body seemed to be attracted and was gathering towards the Sun mo matrix at the center of his chest.

As Zuo Mo’s blood, flesh, bones, and sinews were honed, the speed that the star sand came in increased. In the end, it became streaks of starlight.

These starlight continuously flowed into the Sun mo matrix at the center of Zuo Mo’s chest.

Boom!

Zuo Mo felt that the Sun mo matrix at his chest seemed to be broken open. Someone appeared in his mind.

This was … …

Zuo Mo slowly savored it and did not detect that there was no more star sand entering his body.

A long time later.

A golden light flashed and disappeared from the sun mo matrix at his forehead. He slowly opened his eyes.

When Zuo Mo recovered clarity, the scene in front of him left him dumbstruck where he stood.

Under the vast sky of stars, mo filled the the sky above Great Peace City like an endless black cloud.

But … …

Why are they all staring at me?

Translator Ramblings: Zuo Mo does his oops, and Lil’ Miss ends it.