Chapter 27 (2/2)

However, the ones with the greatest power were the Humanoid Devils’ Seven Devil Path Clans, which was composed of Great Devil Emperors, each one in the depths of the Divine Realm with immeasurable magic powers. Humanoid Devils trained and learned techniques according to the Devil Path, but did not have a true Devil body. However, their extraordinary wisdom and ability to ponder the Devil Path’s Divine to a truly perfect state made it so that they were able to overtake the others.

Some Great Devil Emperors were even able to fuse the Immortal Path and Devil Path to create a new kind of Divine, Immortal and Devil blended together, allowing them to dominate the heavens and earth.

Sky, Earth, and Humanoid, the three Devil kinds would often attack each other. For example, Great Devil Emperors would sometimes travel to the void and catch Sky Devils, then sealing them, and turning them into fa’qi.

All of these things had been mentioned in ‘The World’.

Currently, Fang Han’s level had already slowly climbed to the boundary between the eighth and ninth levels. His memory was very deep, and had some ability to not forget what pa.s.sed his eye.

“Flying Yasha, what good things. Our Yu’hua School is also missing this kind of powerful puppet for when we fix houses and mine for treasure. There are ten of them here, let us steal them away one by one and give them to the school’s elders so that the elders can erase their memories and re-refine them. I believe that we can at least receive ten ling’qi, as well as gain great amounts of credit.”

Suddenly, a smile appeared on senior sister disciple Mo’s face, “Brother disciple Yuan, you execute and behead the Pink Prince. My fellow inner court disciples, spread sword array! Execute those ten Yasha! Remaining outer court disciples, charge forward and exterminate the desert bandits.”

Amid her talking, senior sister disciple Mo suddenly waved her hand.

A very long, completely gold rope with some purple bells attached to it flew out from her hands like a spirit snake, tying up the ten Flying Yasha.

At the same time, behind her, a blue flying sword flew out, ready to behead everything.

Following her order, the remaining four inner court disciples also wielded their own respective flying swords, which they sent out, forming a pentagonal array with Mo’s blue flying sword.

“Weng weng weng weng, weng weng weng.”

This pentagonal array made of five flying swords influenced each other with each’s respective magic, complementing each other and greatly increasing in power, constantly rotating to form a violently spinning killing column. The sand surrounding the swords was slowly swept up into the pitch black sky.

Meanwhile, Yuan Jian Kong let out a cold shout, his jade green clothes flas.h.i.+ng to form a ball of light which encompa.s.sed him and caused him to float up. The ‘Silver Snake Sword’ in his hand shone with the radiance of a ferocious silver snake as it slithered towards the Pink Prince.

A fierce fight was about to begin!

‘Sky Rooster Yang Rope!”

[TL: I was really tempted to leave it in pin yin, but it explains it a following paragraph so I translated it. It sounds really really stupid though…]

The ten Devil General Flying Yasha were about to make a move, when suddenly, they saw the long rope that flew out of the hands of senior sister disciple Mo. This rope emitted a poignant flavor of realgar which dispersed with the wind. Upon smelling the fragrant, they felt their strength weaken and bones numb. Afterwards, the rope wound around them, even wrapping up their spirits. It had actually managed to completely wrap them up.

This rope was actually a bao’qi. It was made using 10,000 year old realgar which had been mixed with various treasures and the c.o.c.ks...o...b..blood of 9,999 five color roosters which had been born at noon when yang qi was at its greatest,. Afterwards, it was smelted in the Yu’hua School’s pellet stove and then refined and imbued with magic by the elders. It was specifically made for restraining Earth Devils. Ordinary Earth Devils, upon being wrapped, would become unconscious.

Even Flying Yasha, upon being wrapped, would find it hard to get out. It caused them to feel as if their muscles became soft, causing them to lose a great part of their strength.

In order to refine this rope, one needed rare 10,000 year old realgar, and 9,999 five color roosters. However, these roosters had to be born during noon.

At the time, when one of the Yu’hua School elders refined this bao’qi, the elder personally went down the mountain, traveling to the Da’li, Da’de, and Xu’ri Empires, as well as many small countries in order to procure enough noon born five color roosters. After three years, the elder finally collected the amount necessary.

Think about it, the Yu’hua School controls many empires, perhaps a population totaling twenty billion. In order to collect so many five color roosters, it took them three years. Just how difficult was refining this bao’qi?

It was a special restraint, a treasure of the Earth Devil’s Devil Clans in the Underground Abyss. Roosters have always had abnormally high yang, and very good at fighting. Those born at noon, had even purer yang. The blood from the c.o.c.ks...o...b..on their head contained even purer yang than pure yang.

After refining these materials into the rope, the blood, which contained the purest yang, would fuse with the rope and give it a ferocious spirit soul.

“This bao’qi, how could it be in your hands?”

The Pink Prince’s body let off a red light, and flew up into the sky. It saw the ten Flying Yasha bound by the rope, each violently trying to free itself, yet unable to do to their power being greatly reduced. It saw each one get killed by a flying sword penetrating through each’s heart.

“Pink Prince, we want to kill you, how come you didn’t completely calculate that?”

Senior sister disciple Mo laughed coldly.

“Kill!”

At this time, the desert bandits which had surged around like waves, seeing the scene worsen, surged like a fire with murderous intent, their camels galloping, their generals surging forward, rolling across the desert plain.

“Outer court disciples, you still aren’t blocking them?” senior sister disciple Mo strictly roared.

At this time, the several Da’de princes and princesses began to kill, intercepting the charging desert bandits.

“We shall also kill. This is a good opportunity for us to experience actual combat and sharpen our skills!” said Hong Yi.

“Right!” Fang Han’s fighting spirit had been aroused by the combat earlier, but at the time, he didn’t know if he was supposed to partic.i.p.ate or not. Thus, wielding his ‘Devil Beheading Sword’, he, along with Hong Yi and Liu Kang, walked into the wave of desert bandits and began to kill them.

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