107 Chapter 107 (1/2)
The ground shook and the landscape was rewoven. Even the multitudes of sword bodies were thrown into disarray.
But what was curious was this outer spectacle of disruption wasn't even felt by the thousands of occupants inside the Demonic Sword Sect.
Within the vaunted domain of the sect remained a picture of serenity and calm. Nobody was ever disturbed nor had knowledge of what transpired on its doors.
This showed well enough on how extremely effective the defensive formation of the sect was as it did what it was intended to do in the first place.
It shielded its occupants from within its firm sanctuary but the same could not be said to those people who were tasked to man the gates to begin with.
”Who is so bold enough to cause ruckus within the territory of the Demonic Sword Sect?!” an old man roared in anger.
His name was Geng Bo, the Elder assigned to guard the gates and fetch any would be recruits of the sect.
He was about to take an afternoon tumble with one of his captured women but this disturbance has resulted in him getting delayed to do the deed in time.
It was of course very uncomfortable to hold his lust in. And this old goat definitely hated every time a problem like this occurred.
”Stay there, woman! Wait for me to come back and I will take good care of you from now on.”
The old man passed his words to a half naked lady who shivered in fear at one of the corners of the room.
Tears were dripping on her lovely face and it was clear to see that desperation has eaten at this woman's soul right this very minute.
”BANG!” the doors of the chambers were thrown open wide before it closed once more in the next breath, leaving behind the shattered spirit of a fine young woman.
”What's happening outside?!” Geng Bo asked towards one of his men when he arrived at a grandiose hall that looked as vast and archaic as time itself.
Huge ancient swords decorated the place and in contrast to the scenery outside, this one was designed to please the eyes of anyone lucky enough to grace these epic halls that was protected by the defensive formation of the sect.
Within the spacious structure were more than a dozen people all in sect uniform. Dark robes with distinct sword insignia on its sleeves.
These juniors were still at Mortal Shedding Realm and they really could not do the task entrusted upon this old goat himself.
'Why hasn't the sect delivered the flying swords I requested for this new batch of fools?'
Geng Bo sighed deeply. He had been waiting for almost 3 months and the supplies of the sect has yet to arrive in his hands.
'Is the rumor true that the sect master is close to a breakthrough in his closed door cultivation and that's why he's eating up the resources of the sect for himself alone?'
'No matter. That doesn't concern me at all. I will leave that to the higher ups and mind my own business for now.' Geng Bo mused inside.
”We don't know, Elder Geng Bo.”
”A fresh fish has come perhaps?”
”Yes, yes. I witnessed the shadow of a big sword earlier!”
”It's a signal for the arrival of new recruits, Elder Geng Bo.” Four has chosen to speak up from the collection of tamed juniors.
”PAK!”
”PAK!”
”PAK!”
”PAK!” Alas, they only got a not so gentle slap from their efforts.
”FOOLS! I KNOW THAT ALREADY! Do you think that i'm stupid like the lot of you idiots?!” Geng Bo chastised his men. Little things like this gave him immense pleasure in his old age.
It did not need saying that this aged goat was quite the special man who took joy by inflicting pain and suffering unto others.
'This will serve as a good reminder to all of them.' Geng Bo left as he was once again proud of his masterpiece.
His form vanished to leave behind the 15 bruised, bleeding, and broken bodies of his subordinates.
”Now let me see who these impatient guests are.” The Elder of the Demonic Sword muttered. His form flew with amazing speed even without the use of a flying sword.
Geng Bo was already at Peak Stage Foundation Establishment Realm. This much ability was a norm for someone like him.
Down below, it can be seen that an enormous building grew smaller and smaller until nothing more was seen of it the farther Elder Geng Bo took flight into the distance.
Two minutes later and Geng Bo finally arrived at his destination. He saw six people on the ground. Two men and four females.
But his eyes were particularly enamored by the presence of the two noble ladies in the front.
”Greetings, I am Elder Geng Bo of the Demonic Sword Sect. May I ask the names of...” Geng Bo tried to speak after his feet landed on the comforts of the ground once more.
Alas, he was not given the chance to complete his thoughts at all.
”You are late.” a voice interrupted the bad Elder. Geng Bo looked for the source of the outrageous voice and found himself looking at a handsome boy in pink cultivator's robes.