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by 八月飞鹰, Ba Yue Fei Ying, August Eagle


  Under the attacks of the scaly dragon manifested from his true martial soul, the golden hurricane was instantly greatly compromised.

  The establishment of the ‘’ character had also reached its final stage at this moment.

  Above the lone peak, complicated, profound spirit patterns appeared, seeming like a greatly miniaturised version of Broad Creed Mountain’s guardian formation.

  The spirit patterns combined with the ‘’ character, countless streams of light expanding outwards into the distance.

  Sima Chui gave a low shout, a violent power interfering with the golden hurricane, interfering with the ‘’ character, causing the circulation of the ‘’ character to slow.

  The two sides temporarily descended into a stalemate.

  Sima Chui grinned savagely, beginning to unleash his full strength, the golden hurricane gradually being ripped apart by his power!

  His fist began nearing the lone peak. Not even having reached, the mountain peak began shaking intensely, as though about to collapse!

  If the mountain peak collapsed, the ‘’ character would immediately collapse as well!

  On the mountain peak, Xu Fei and Ying Longtu stabilised the ‘’ character with all their might, fighting against Sima Chui.

  In the distance, within the great desert, Shi Tie’s face was expressionless as he grasped that black lance that pierced through his body.

  “Creak…creak…”

  Bit by creaking bit, Shi Tie drew that black lance out of his body!

  Purple light and black light flickered intermittently.

  Shi Tie’s skin burst, his flesh in shreds!

  The body of that man who always seemed cast of iron was trembling unceasingly at this moment.

  Only his hands were stable as a monolith.

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 300: The eternal Iron Lion King!

  HSS300: The eternal Iron Lion King!

  Shi Tie exerted force with his hands, the high-grade spirit artifact, the Yin Dragon Lance that pinned him to the ground being pulled out bit by bit.

  Every inch that the Yin Dragon Lance was pulled outwards, Shi Tie’s body suffered immense pain.

  The lance worked in combination with the formation on the ground, together forming chains that trapped the lion!

  These chains embedded themselves into his Shi Tie’s flesh, every attempt of his to remove them reducing his flesh to bloodied shreds.

  Shi Tie did not waver in the least, pulling out that lance with all his might.

  However, as Sima Chui had said, this, was too slow!

  While Shi Tie would still have combat power remaining after breaking free, Xu Fei and Ying Longtu could not wait much longer!

  Beneath the lone peak, Sima Chui’s strength grew, even beginning to penetrate through the golden hurricane, attacking towards Xu Fei and Ying Longtu!

  Countless forces that resembled Black Scaly Dragons viciously lunged towards the ‘’ character and the two on the mountain peak!

  The difference in the cultivation bases of the two sides was just too large. Even heavily injured, Sima Chui was not someone that they could withstand. Xu Fei knew this full well, but his face was without fear as he resolutely guarded Ying Longtu behind him.

  The only thing that tugged at Xu Fei’s heart was that if the mountain peak beneath them was shaken, the ‘’ talisman would be compromised!

  With the heaven, earth, human technique unable to be set in place, they would be unable to wrest back control of the Clear Qi Grand Formation from Xin Dongping!

  Outside, there were still strong enemies of the Sacred Sun Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Hall soon coming to assault.

  Broad Creed Mountain would be in grave danger!

  Ying Longtu asked uncomprehendingly, “Senior apprentice-brother, where’s Master?”

  Before his words had fallen, a majestic roar of a lion resounded in the distance!

  Beneath the mountain peak, Sima Chui looked back in surprise, his gaze piercing through space to land on that great desert.

  Pinned to the ground by the Yin Dragon Lance, Shi Tie gripped its shaft with his right hand, raising his left hand high!

  Shi Tie clenched his left hand, a bright light condensing, illuminating the surrounding heavens and earth!

  The next moment, a destructive force was unleashed from Shi Tie’s left fist, mightily punching onto the shaft of the Yin Dragon Lance!

  A sound like muffled thunder resounded, the high-grade spirit artifact, the Yin Dragon Lance, being forcibly snapped by Shi Tie!

  As the Yin Dragon Lance broke, the purple chains of light and the black hurricanes were no longer able to entangle and restrict Shi Tie’s body.

  However, a violent backlash now completely erupted, shocking Shi Tie’s body!

  Shi Tie spoke not as he arose.

  Creak…

  Creak…

  The piercing sound of friction rose between the broken lance shaft and his body once more, shocking one’s soul.

  Sima Chui looked at Shi Tie with a disbelieving expression on his face, “You’re mad! This way, you’re doomed for sure!”

  With Shi Tie as its centre, a great wind blew through the great desert.

  Sand and dust flew as Shi Tie’s body stood up straight once more.

  Resembling an eternal divine statue-even if it was shattered, even if it was crooked, it would still stand tall once more in the end!

  Shi Tie grabbed the half-shaft of the Yin Dragon Lance, his gaze like a tiger’s as he abruptly flung it in the direction of Sima Chui!

  The half-lance of the Yin Dragon Lance formed a streak of black lightning, shooting madly towards Sima Chui!

  Sima Chui wanted to evade it, yet found that whilst contesting with the ‘’ character and the golden hurricane, he was also locked in place by their suction force!

  Unable to move, Sima Chui had on a look of utter despair, only able to use a hand to block that incoming black light!

  “Bang!”

  The black light erupted with a shocking glow, firm as Vajra, bright as shooting stars.

  Sima Chui’s arm directly shattered, and what followed was his body!

  Shattered, shattered, shattered again, finally bursting mightily into pieces!

  The last of the three late Essence Talisman Martial Grandmasters, the ‘Scaly Dragon King’ Sima Chui, was slain by the Iron Lion King Shi Tie on the spot!

  Having lost the interference by Sima Chui, the golden hurricane returned to normal, its power being circulated to the maximum.

  The ‘’ character combined completely with the spirit patterns above the mountain peak, countless formless streams of qi extending, merging with Broad Creed Mountain’s Clear Qi Grand Formation!

  Of heaven, earth and human, the final heaven position was finally established.

  Seeing the ‘’ character finally completely established, Xu Fei did not think about anything as he just rushed down the mountain towards Shi Tie, Ying Longtu following closely behind him.

  In the distant desert, on the great earth, a single figure stood, resembling a mottled statue.

  That statue was riddled with cracks all round, full of injuries, mottled and broken, as though it had stood through countless winds and rains.

  However, it stood eternally tall, resembling a pillar that held up the very sky.

  Xu Fei’s expression was sorrowful as he knelt before this figure, silent.

  Shi Tie opened his eyes, raising his head to look towards the sky with great difficulty.

  Countless streams of light shot past him one after another, shooting over in the direction of Broad Creed Mountain.

  Shi Tie wanted to turn his head to look towards Broad Creed Mountain, but he was already unable to do so.

  Yet, some scenes still surfaced before his eyes, they that existed at the depths of his memories, engraved within his very soul, bringing him back to days long past.

  His parents had died early, with him diligently living on a difficult life.


  One day, a middle-aged man had appeared before him, smiling as he had asked whether he was willing to learn martial arts from him.

  That was his Master, Yuan Zhengfeng, currently in secluded cultivation in Broad Creed Mountain’s back mountains, similarly giving it his all for Broad Creed Mountain.

  His master then had been in the prime of his youth, not appearing old, just like he himself had been earlier…

  The scene changed. He was cultivating diligently when his Master brought a child back to the clan, just like how he had brought him back that year.

  That child was still young, but his gaze was deep and calm, seemingly mature as an adult.

  That was his second apprentice-brother Fang Zhun, currently suppressing the Devilish Domain Grand Formation in the back mountains, preventing the Nine Underworlds from descending into this world.

  After that, his Master had continuously brought back some children, all becoming his junior apprentices. Sometimes, he still had to instruct and guide them on behalf of his Master.

  One of them was a little girl, a daughter of a late senior apprentice-uncle, spoilt greatly by his Master to the point of lawlessness, even his Master feeling headaches over her later on.

  It was only when he stiffened up his face that the girl would feel scared, sticking out her tongue as she fearfully quietened down.

  That was junior apprentice-sister Fu.

  Finally, when he had already become of age, famed across the world, his Master who had already come to appear old had brought back a youth, saying that this was a junior apprentice-brother, his closed door, final disciple.

  At a young age, he was already shining with talent, spiritedly striving for greater heights.

  That was Yan Di, currently in a life and death battle with Yuan Tian and Xin Dongping in the Clear Qi Grand Formation.

  Other than them, there were still many fellow disciples, some still here, some already not.

  The old died, but new blood was infused.

  Such as his favoured disciples Xu Fei and Ying Longtu here.

  Similarly fighting for the future of Broad Creed Mountain, Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, Sikong Qing and others…

  The scenes changed unceasingly, finally slowing.

  His wife had been injured during her pregnancy. She had endured and given birth, but died soon after.

  The only thing that comforted him was the gradual growth of his son, growing from a lively young body to an intelligent youth, and finally an upright young man, his life’s pride.

  Soon, his son had also married and borne a child.

  Before that, he had also not thought that he would be able to enjoy the later part of his life like this, enjoying great familial joy, in the happiest times of his life.

  His daughter-in-law Ying Yuzhen carried his grandson Shi Jun, standing by Shi Songtao’s side, the family of three all smiling as they looked over.

  Little Shi Jun extended his chubby little pair of hands towards him…

  The scenes within Shi Tie’s mind finally stopped here.

  In the distance, at the lone peak where the ‘’ character was, that golden hurricane led the spiritual qi agglomerated from all around to combine with the Clear Qi Grand Formation.

  Within the sky, countless spirit patterns lit up, the Clear Qi Grand Formation being shaken once more!

  This meant that the earth and human positions had both already been established.

  The three connected; the Clear Qi Grand Formation changed once more!

  Shi Tie smiled slightly, slowly closing his eyes.

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 301: Carrying the coffin, returning to Broad Creed Mountain!

  HSSB301: Carrying the coffin, returning to Broad Creed Mountain!

  In the city where the ‘’character was, Yan Zhaoge stood on the rune, his eyes closed.

  Within the dark space of the grand formation of white light, Yan Zhaoge’s position included, two golden dots of light were already shining.

  There was only the dot of light where the heaven position was that had yet to light up.

  Yan Zhaoge waited patiently, but just at this moment, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

  Opening his eyes, Yan Zhaoge lowered his head, seeing that the devilish mark on the back of his left hand that had originally already been about to completely disperse had suddenly intensified greatly!

  “Eldest apprentice-uncle!” Yan Zhaoge’s heart skipped a beat.

  The devilish mark having intensified was not because of the Nine Underworlds, rather being that Shi Tie, having sealed the Nine Underworlds together with him back then, had met with a mishap.

  Just at this time, Yan Zhaoge felt the Clear Qi Grand Formation circulate mightily.

  Within the consciousness of his mind, within the grand formation of white light, the third dot of light finally lit up!

  The heaven position was finally established!

  With heaven, earth and position taking up their places, together exerting pressure on the Clear Qi Grand Formation, the Clear Qi Grand Formation shook intensely!

  In the air above Broad Creed Mountain as their centre, a great amount of spirit patterns lit up, extending and expanding unceasingly in all directions.

  The sky seemed to have turned illusory once more, resembling a painting scroll as it distorted violently.

  Forcibly suppressing the worry within his heart, Yan Zhaoge combined his palms before abruptly splitting them apart and slamming out simultaneously, one up, one down.

  One palm towards the heavens, and one palm towards the ground. Controlled by Yan Zhaoge, the spiritual qi flow of the Clear Qi Grand Formation suddenly changed direction.

  Still in a great battle with Yan Di in the foreign dimension above Broad Creed Mountain, Xin Dongping immediately detected that something was wrong.

  Within his pupils and on his palms-a total of four runes shattered together!

  However hard Xin Dongping tried to stop this, the control of the Clear Qi Grand Formation left him at this moment!

  Within the city, Yan Zhaoge let out a long roar, putting his palms, one above, one below, back together again.

  Under the power of the heaven, human and earth characters, the shaken Clear Qi Grand Formation within the air instantly resumed normalcy.

  Yan Zhaoge first sent the power of the Clear Qi Grand Formation over to where the ‘’ character was, but was unable to succeed.

  Drawing the power of the grand formation and wielding it, one either had to be sufficiently proficient in formations or had to have a sufficiently deep cultivation base.

  Xu Fei and Ying Longtu did not satisfy both these conditions. Where the ‘’ character was, only Shi Tie could bear this responsibility.

  But now, he was unable to send the power of the grand formation there…

  Yan Zhaoge pressed his lips tightly, “Something really has happened to eldest-apprentice uncle.”

  Hearing this, Ah Hu was shocked, “Young Master, you say that Elder Shi…”

  Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, not speaking. His combined palms split up once more, one clenching into a fist, the other extending its index finger, tapping on the pupil of his left eye.

  Within the pupil of his left eye, innumerable profound, complicated spirit patterns instantly surfaced, together forming a Clear Qi Grand Formation that seemed to have been shrunk countless times in scale.

  Yan Zhaoge clenched his fist, punching out, his fist-intent surging.

  The Clear Qi Grand Formation within his pupils instantly transformed into light, completely entering the depths of his eyes.

  Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes again, silent for a moment before he opened them once more. As he did so, his left eye erupted with a dazzling white light, three bright golden dots strikingly visible within.

  “Rise!” Grabbing Ah Hu, Yan Zhaoge strode out.

  The Clear Qi Grand Formation within the sky lit up, resembling a great heavenly passage as it led Yan Zhaoge in speeding along on his way, his speed completely n
ot inferior to that of peak Martial Grandmaster experts in the least.

  Yan Zhaoge travelled amongst the spirit patterns as though travelling through space, speeding along the horizon as he hurried over in the direction of the lone peak where the ‘’ character was.

  The tall mountain peak that soared into the clouds appeared within his vision. His gaze falling, Yan Zhaoge discovered that a distance away from it, a vast desert had appeared all of a sudden.

  Within the desert, a figure stood tall.

  Landing there with Ah Hu, Yan Zhaoge saw Xu Fei and Ying Longtu both kneeling before that figure that resembled a statue of bronze.

  Seeing that figure, Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, raising his head, unable to speak.

  That firm and unbending, strict but just First Seat of Broad Creed Mountain’s Disciplinary Hall.

  That Iron Lion King who had no mind for power and authority, bravely standing at the forefront.

  That eldest apprentice-uncle of few words, cold on the outside but warm on the inside…

  For Broad Creed Mountain, he had battled to the final moment, spilling up till his final drop of blood, before leaving all of them for good.

  “Let’s, quickly get back to assist the clan,” Xu Fei stood up, the tough man’s eyes fierce though slightly red, his voice gradually stabilising and ceasing to tremble, “We finally got back control of the Clear Qi Grand Formation, but we still can’t ease down. We have to completely defeat the enemy.”

  Saying thus, Xu Fei’s gaze dimmed somewhat, “Sadly, Master cannot personally witness this.”

  Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes, “He can!”

  He swivelled his head to look at Xu Fei, “Where is the Shadow Shrinking Pouch that eldest apprentice-uncle got from senior apprentice-brother Shi Songtao?”

  Xu Fei’s gaze lit up. Shi Tie’s belongings had all been kept by him. He took out the Shadow Shrinking Pouch, opening it. Three transparent ice coffins were visible within, two containing the bodies of Ying Yuzhen and Shi Jun.

  Receiving that empty ice coffin from Xu Fei’s hands, Yan Zhaoge removed its lid.

  Carrying Shi Tie’s body that was on the verge of shattering, Xu Fei placed it within the ice coffin.

  Yan Zhaoge placed the lid back on, his lips pressed tightly as he looked at Shi Tie’s body within the transparent coffin.

 

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