"BANG!" A huge silver sword that blanketed the heavens and the earth appeared which dropped down with rciless accuracy at the very head of our bored gar.
Should this sword fall truly and find its target, the ensuing collateral damage would have been too much. Millions would have probably died in the city and not much would have been left of this ho.
Nevertheless, Clark never did anything to stop the mystical sword fall at all. He was after all here to reap evil points and no other.
"HELLLLLLLP!"
"Mommy!"
"Don't kill us too, City Lord!"
"PUCHI!" Blood was won in the exchange but it was surprising just to one person in the scene.
The echoing shockwaves rippled in all directions but it was curious to see that the broken sword residues just passed harmlessly throughout the bodies of the people as if it were a re illusion in the first place.
"Immortal Sword Heart Sutra!"
"That's the greatest technique of City Lord Shen!" A renowned powerhouse of the city comnted.
His eyes blazing with fire as he forcefully tried to discern even a bit of what he can from the sword slash just monts prior.
He was wise enough to know that there were myriad enlightennts to be had with just that single strike.
One should realize that the City Lord Shen has not acted for thousands of years already and yet the Shen Clan still stood as the most dominant family of Nory City.
"Immortal Sword Heart Sutra. That is a remarkable tool indeed. I'm impressed. Unfortunately, its wielder still lacks experience."
Our bored gar's voice could be heard first before his person could be seen perfectly once more after the dust has settled.
A bit of red could be seen hanging from the corner of his lips which denoted the damage he received from the exchange.
He may have passively shattered the sword strike without doing anything at all but the technique was a tricky one that it targeted sothing way beyond just flesh and bones.
"My Lord! Are you okay?" Lady Wu Tian was the first to express concern.
"Master!" And Old Patriarch Wen ca next.
Only these two were brave enough to act since the thousands of people alongside the ride was totally not worthy to address our very own protagonist.
They were mostly from the Wen Family and they were just here to help loot the treasures and secure the periter once the Shen clan has been conquered later in the day.
"I'm fine." Clark waved a hand which halted any more words from the two. He then stood up from the mundane throne he sat and then floated carelessly above the city.
The spiritual pressure he released forced all of the people in a trillion kiloters expanse to bow down in subservience.
"This much power is impossible to appear in this continent. I fear for the city lord."
An old powerhouse cultivator of the city trembled in saying as he too has no choice but to prostrate himself before soone that was way beyond him in mastery and prowess.
"Let's play and dance." There was joy in our good gar's voice as he was fully intending to have fun in this ga of hide and seek.
"BANG!" The vaults of heavens shook as everyone, mortals and cultivators alike, witnessed sothing out of this world.
Billions of swords unite, vanished the clouds away, only to be destroyed ti and ti again. It was easy to tell who the more aggressive hunter between them was.
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"This simply cannot be!" A maiden was shocked inside. She has been alive on this world for 80,000 years more or less and she has yet to feel so terribly outmatched than today.
Shen Roujing was a gifted prodigy in cultivation. She would only look at a cultivation manual once and learn all its intricacies thereafter.
Even training ca easily for her since she has a strong spirit which defied the most promising and determined youngsters.
It took her no ti to match and best her teachers one after another. Her beauty was also not in question because she stood above her peers in all aspects of creation.
She had road the Hundred Dragons Continent and even went to vaster seas beyond this one and although she has et many people whom she could not beat but not yet soone who could utterly dominate her in skill.
This was true until this fated day. She Roujing was shaken as she continued to look at the fearless flight of a blooded man.
"BANG!"
"BANG!"
"BANG!" A mighty conflagration of sword formations threatened to devour our very own protagonist but that has not halted him one step in order to reach his goal.
"DING!" Another sword strike hit his temple.
It won no open flesh but he could feel a surge of blood gushing out from deep inside his throat and a puking of crimson showered all around him.
But this was not an injury to the flesh though but only a battering of his soul which was the true target of the technique called Immortal Sword Heart Sutra.
A lesser man would have had his soul shattered into dust the first instant he felt the touch of this dreadful cultivation skill. Alas, our good gar was not a lesser man at all.
"Ahhhh… This fells like hell. I love it so much! Please let taste it all much longer!"
Clark's crazed talk rose about the deafening slashing of swords as he continued to pursue an unseen adversary in the highest vaults of the heavens.
He was relentless in his hunt for he knew that he would arrive as the winner in the end. And that end was not long in coming.
"Got you." Our avid gar declared almost 3 hours into the ga. He got himself his prize of a gorgeous beautiful maiden at last.
The latter struggled quite a bit before her cultivation base was sealed by yours truly bored gar. It was a worthy ga all things considered.
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