Chapter 65 - Last part of the journey (1/2)

Ever since that day, Nightin had already departed towards his final destination, the city past the Moss forest where the King Forces tournament will be held, the city of reverence.

To be more exact, it was already past the scaling of a city. It was a kingdom which was ruled by the only Martial Emperor in the lower realm, as for whether a Martial Emperor truly resides in the lower realm, that's a question which no one would ever have an answer to.

It was currently twenty days away from the King Forces tournament and some important news have just been spread out. Out of the one thousand plus participating sects, only sixty four of them would be able to take part.

Besides the King Forces, this could be the main highlight of this whole tournament. As the winner of the Top Forces tournament would be eligible to challenge any of the King Forces.

Nightin walked up to the registration hall and saw a man sitting down at the counter. In front of him was a registration form used to form up the participation card, which would require the sect master to register personally using his or her personal token.

Nightin took out his toke from his spatial ring and held it by the feather before carefully placing it down on the table for inspection.

To prevent any wandering cultivators or anyone with weird ideas to come up with an method to deceive the check, they actually invited the one and only gold ring Array Master from the upper realm after paying a sky high price, to create and enforce a inspection array.

This resulted in the group of people who wanted to sneak their way in to have no choice, but to abandon the idea of doing so.

The counter took over the Nirvana token which Nightin passed to him and placed it into the inspection machine, which contained the array made by that particular Array Master.

”Scanning in progress... Scanning has been completed, identity has been successfully verified as true.” A well articulated robotic voice sounded out when the token entered the machine,before flashing out an identity card with blue as the background colour.

Identity: Sect master of the Nirvana sect, Nightin

Cultivation: Martial Lord early stage, Sword Ancestor

Even though Nightin isn't a Sword Ancestor yet, two half Ancestor sword laws and two first class sword laws definitely places him among the Sword Ancestors.

The robotic voice then sounded off again ”Sect master of the Nirvana sect, please head towards the King class sect resting area to await your disciples arrival.

Nightin nodded his head as he made his way to the gathering area, even though he doesn't understand why his sect is already a King force.

[At the gathering area]

Pawn was standing face to face with one of the disciples from the Psychic sect, one of the five King forces.

”You're one of the representatives as a early grade Martial Lord? Don't make me laugh!” The psychic sect disciple released his powerful aura of a late stage Martial Lord.

*Realms from the Martial Lord realm onwards are divided into the four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage and completion stage.*

Pawn merely smirked and asked in a playful tone ”If you can even touch me without getting defeated, I'll give you my spatial ring, how about it?”

”You said it yourself!” The psychic sect disciple took out a chakram and threw it towards Pawn, imbuing it with his psychic energy as it sliced through the air horizontally, aiming for Pawn in the abdomen.

Swoosh

”This ain't enough you fool.” Pawn with a calm mind, drew out a blue array in the air and said ”Blue ring array: Ice grasp!”

A hand made of ice appeared from within the array and grasped the chakram, with a flick, it actually had its own consciousness and threw it towards the opponent closing in from the right.

”The hell is this!” That disciple realised that his chakram was out of control until the attack lands, with a thought of his, he made a energy wall in front of him.

Ka Ka

Spiderwebs spread out on the wall quickly before shattering it into pieces as it continued its journey toward its owner.

Right at this life and death moment, an elder from the psychic sect appeared from above. ”Energy palm!”

A palm made of condensed energy struck down and destroyed the chakram as it returned to its owner.

In an attempt to stop this, the chakram was actually slightly broken.