Chapter 560: The last year (2) (1/2)
Azief had regain the senses of his Divine Sense. Of course, he only gains around fifteen percent of his use of Divine Sense.
But even that is enough to scan an entire mountain range especially when this world had no overlapping powerful Divine Sense.
Yet, when he uses his Divine Sense to scan this mountain, his Divine Sense reflected back at him.
It did not injure him but it just reflects back at him calmly and without making any waves.
Azief then become confident that the Temple holds the answer to his question.
The smell of blood had long dissipated from Azief and his companion but even then the Monks on top of this lofty mountain did not interfere.
Azief had no stains on his robe whether it be blood stains or any other stains.
The smell of blood could not be smelled on him and no stains could near him is because he did no need to lift his sword to kill.
Other than grandmaster martial artist, no one under that level is worthy of to taste the strike of the sword on top of his lap.
'Teacher, the Monks might attack you when we arrive on top' Xi Feng suddenly said. Azief just nodded and said
'Hmm. Let them. I too wanted to know the Myriad Arts of the Temple of Xi, whether it is as powerful and grand as everybody say it is.'
Xi Feng nodded as he keeps pushing the wheelchair.
The sound of the winds, the rustling of the leaves falling down from its branches, all of this creates a serene environment and slowly Azief closes his eyes.
The sound of the creaking keep sounding on as many things happens.
The secret operatives of the imperial family are moving inside the forest behind them to carry the corpse of their people back home while the Monks on top of the lofty mountain, prepares themselves.
The Abbot of Temple of Xi is Kong Yu also come out from his Abbot Room and seem to be waiting
It is his order that no one should interfere in what happens inside that Forest of Stele when they heard the commotion.
The ringing of the metal plates hanged on the many branches of trees inside the Forest of Stele had alarmed the city of Monks on top of the Shaohua Mountain.
Everyone knows that Temple of Xi did not condone killing and form the sound of swords and sabers they could all feel that a great battle was about to erupt on the foot of the mountain of the most prestigious Temple in the world.
Some grandmaster who were guarding the pagoda of Bearing Evils had volunteered to come down the Temple and fought off the people fighting inside the Forest of Stele.
But the Abbot had forbidden them. They did not understand at first but then when that sword strike was revealed the monks all understand.
Azief strike had split the sky opens.
Thunder fills the clouds and its roars thunderous, like a primordial dragons roaring from the Void. The entire land shakes and the wind howls and changes course. The westward wind was forced to went east, the eastward wind was forced to go south.
The Monks, the grandmaster protector were all reminded of the ancient prophecy of their Temple.
”When the true owner of the Flute come to the Temple, thunder would fill the skies of the world, the land would shake and wind would change courses.”
That is the gist of the prophecy of the Temple.
The Abbot did not only know that. He also knows who executed that sword strike. In the martial arts world right now, there is only one person that could execute such divine sword strike.
The Sword God that reside in the Five Element Mountain.
How appropriate that the person that come to claim the flute comes from the Five Element Mountain, the same mountain that in the ancient text of the Temple told the story of the Demon Monkey imprisonment and the Enlightened Monk karmic powers that release the Demon Monkey