Peerless Martial God

C19 A Sound of a Drum That Has Not Been Heard for Three Hundred Years



C19 A Sound of a Drum That Has Not Been Heard for Three Hundred Years

Lin Feng released the Dark Martial Soul to its limit. His entire body was drenched in sweat and he almost couldn’t breath.    

    

It was too powerful. This sword qi was so powerful that it could reach the heaven and submerge under the ground and it seemed as if there were ten thousand swords being released at the same time. The tearing sound of the sword qi even drowned out the thunderous sound.    

    

While using his sword, Lin Feng was also shocked. The sword Qi coming in all directions was extremely powerful. At this moment, he could not even stop, the moment he stopped, he would be torn into pieces by the sword qi. Even Lin Feng himself had never even expected of such a situation before.    

    

"How can it be so strong?" Lin Feng thought to himself rapidly. The powerful sword Qi was far from something that he could release with his strength. It was likely that even an expert of the Spiritual Martial Stage would not be able to do this.    

    

"From the moment I executed the Thunder Sword Technique, I accumulated one sword attack after another. The sword Qi is getting stronger and stronger, which is why it has become so powerful." Lin Feng's hands did not stop moving as he muttered to himself.    

    

"Up until now, this sword Qi has already turned into a force, a sword force that mows down all resistance."    

    

"Although Han Man only has the cultivation at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, every step he took seemed to merge with the earth. That was to borrow the power of the earth, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to punch three times in a row towards people at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, and even forced his opponent back."    

    

When Lin Feng suddenly thought of Han Man’s battle with that man at the Ninth Level of Qi Martial Stage, he gained new insight. He originally thought that because Han Man's martial soul was the Earth Martial Soul, he could borrow the power of the Earth. However, at this moment, Lin Feng found that he was wrong, aura was everywhere, just like at this moment, the sword had already formed a force and become unstoppable.    

    

Also, when he attacked the bell-drums with the Nine Waves, the bell-drums would bounce back the attack of the Nine Waves. When he used the Thunder Sword to hit the bell-drums, the bell-drums would bounce back the attack of the Thunder Sword.    

    

One had to know that the eight bell-drums originally had no offensive power. The reason why they rebounded the Nine Waves was because they borrowed the power of the Nine Waves. The rebound of the Thunder Sword borrowed the power of the Thunder Sword.    

    

...    

    

"Force!" A smile surfaced on Lin Feng's face as he changed the movement of his hands. The heavy sword technique once again became light and graceful, as if it was as light as the clouds.    

    

...    

    

On the Platform of Life and Death of the Wind And Cloud Gorge, two men descended from the sky.    

    

Seeing these two people, the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect all became serious and nervous. At the same time, they were shocked. The Bright Moon Sect's Young Master Roc was worthy of being one of the Eight Young Masters of the Snow Moon Kingdom. Even the Sect Master and the great elder had been alarmed.    

    

"Sect Master, Great Elder." Everyone bowed as they welcomed the two major figures of the Cloud Sea Sect.    

    

"Zhan Peng greets Sect Master Nangong, Elder Mo." Chu Zhanpeng saw the two of them taking a step forward and slightly bowed. His handsome face still had a smile plastered on it.    

    

"Sect Master Chu, how have you been?" Nangong Ling nodded at Chu Zhanpeng and casually stood there with the demeanor of a Sect Master.    

    

"Nangong Ling is indeed worthy of being the Cloud Sea Sect's youngest sect master. Although his strength is currently inferior to my father's, his seemingly casual battle actually gives me such a strong pressure. His strength is extraordinary." Chu Zhanpeng was calm on the surface, but he was also secretly surprised. Nangong Ling was the most outstanding disciple in the Cloud Sea Sect in the past hundred years. He became the Sect Master of the Cloud Sea Sect at the age of forty. He enjoyed enormous popularity.    

    

"Sect Master Nangong, my father is very good. Before I left home, he even asked me to greet Sect Master Nangong." Chu Zhanpeng's father was the current Sect Master of the Bright Moon Sect.    

    

Nangong Ling slightly nodded his head and immediately said unhappily, "Mo Ye, Young Master Roc is a guest from afar. How could you make him stand here?"    

    

"Sect Master, Young Master Roc has come for Lin Feng, the outer sect disciple of our Cloud Sea Sect." Mo Ye understood the meaning behind Nangong Ling's words and immediately explained the purpose of Chu Zhanpeng's visit.    

    

"For an outer sect disciple?" Nangong Ling frowned slightly as he heard Chu Zhanpeng speak, "Sect Master Nangong, Lin Feng is the son of my Junior Sister's second uncle. He has no respect for his elders. Not only did he injure his own younger cousin, he even insulted his own uncle, who is also my Junior Sister's father. Therefore, she comes specially to settle this matter.”    

    

Chu Zhanpeng did not dare to be too impudent when facing the head of a sect. He did not directly ask Nangong Ling to hand Lin Feng over to him but asked his help tactfully. But with Nangong Ling’s experience, of course he knew what had happened at this moment.    

    

"Mo Ye, how do you deal with this matter?" Nangong Ling asked.    

    

Mo Ye didn't directly answer Nangong Ling's question. Instead, he sneakily glanced at the Great Elder standing beside Nangong Ling.    

    

"Sect Master, Lin Feng has no respect for his elders and is unscrupulous. I plan to expel him from the sect."    

    

Mo Ye cautiously replied. After all, if he directly said that he would hand Lin Feng over to Chu Zhanpeng, it would definitely make Nangong Ling unhappy. No matter what, Lin Feng was still a discipline of the Cloud Sea Sect, how could he let the people from the Bright Moon Sect handle him as they wished? But if he said that he planned to expel him from the sect, then what happened to him after that had nothing to do with the Cloud Sea Sect. What Mo Ye said just now was very vicious.    

    

Nangong Ling slightly raised his eyebrows, he obviously knew what Mo Ye meant.    

    

"Sect Master, for him to behave in such a way, he will be a disaster even if he stays in our Cloud Sea Sect. Mo Ye does that for the sect's sake." Great Elder Mo Canglan interjected.    

    

The people around all knew what was going on. They secretly thought that Lin Feng was finished this time, Great Elder Mo Canglan was also a law enforcement elder of the Cloud Sea Sect, his status was extremely high, and he was also the father of inner sect elder Mo Ye. If even he said this, then one could imagine the consequences for Lin Feng.    

    

"An outer sect disciple." Nangong Ling whispered to himself and secretly shook his head. He didn't agree with Mo Ye's actions, but Mo Canglan was the Cloud Sea Sect's elder, he naturally couldn't make him lose face for an outer sect disciple. He could only sacrifice Lin Feng.    

    

Nangong Ling was about to agree, but at this moment.    

    

"Clang …" A distant and resounding voice rang out from afar, like a morning bell that sounded in the hearts of everyone present.    

    

Everyone looked around in confusion to find the source of the voice. As for Nangong Ling, the Sect Master of the Cloud Sea Sect, his heart trembled as a sharp light flashed across his eyes. This was … the sound of the bell-drums.    

    

Mo Canglan was also shocked. There was as if a sharp blade flashing across his eyes as his looked to the Precipitous Cliff Palace. There was a stone wall there, and the sound of the bell-drums there had not sounded for a hundred years.    

    

"Clang …" Another soul-stirring sound of the bell-drums rang out, as if it was music from beyond the heavens.    

    

"This is the second sound!" Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with shock and then a smile appeared on his face. The most talented geniuses of the sect were all here. The sound of the bell-drums had undoubtedly announced the rise of another outstanding person in the Cloud Sea Sect.    

    

Nangong Ling was originally not in a good mood because of Chu Zhanpeng as not a single person in the Cloud Sea Sect was able to contend against him. This was not a fortunate event for the sect, but at this moment, Nangong Ling was a bit excited. For a hundred years, the bell-drums of that cliff had never sounded. But today, he witnessed two sounds of the bell-drums.    

    

"I wonder which disciple is able to pass the test of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff." Nangong Ling secretly thought to himself as he pondered on who could make the bell-drums make a sound. He seemed to have forgotten all about what happened here.    

    

"Clang …" The third bell-drum sound whirled over the Cloud Sea Sect. At this moment, almost everyone in the Cloud Sea Sect was looking in the direction of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. The majority of the disciples knew where the sound came from, but the Cloud Sea Sect's higher-ups were very clear that only the sound of the bell-drum could travel so far and excite people's mind.    

    

Nangong Ling also stared blankly at the direction of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. Three bell-drum sounds. The third sound had actually appeared. Going back to the thousand-year history of the Cloud Sea Sect, it seemed like only in three hundred years ago did there be three sounds of the bell-drums!    

    

"Phew …" Nangong Ling let out a long breath as a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. This Cloud Sea Sect's youngest Sect Master seemed to have seen the rise of the sect.    

    


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