Dominating Martial King -
Chapter 109 - 109 106 Wu Fa
109: Chapter 106 Wu Fa 109: Chapter 106 Wu Fa Zhou Xiongba concentrated and gazed at the text on the scroll.
This ‘Life and Death Contract’ was clearly crafted by a high-grade Technique Practitioner, using the skin of a giant demon as material and witnessed by the power of God Demon.
In the corner of the scroll, there was even a seal that bore ‘Governor of East State’s seal’.
This scroll possessed an abnormal power, and once he signed his name, his Divine Soul would be bound by it, leaving no room for regret.
Therefore, Zhou Xiongba could not help but be extra cautious, ensuring that the ‘Life and Death Contract’ contained nothing he could not accept.
A moment later, Zhou Xiongba and his wife both relaxed their expressions, following the crowd as they stepped forward.
They used their blood as ink and their fingers as brushes, each signing their names on the scroll.
“All Ninth Grade martial cultivators participating in the Secret Realm dispute, come forward and press your fingerprints,”
the red-robed official, with hands clasped behind his back, scanned the crowd with a piercing gaze.
“Nearly seven thousand nine hundred years ago, there was a dispute over the Dragon Abyss Secret Realm.
The parties involved argued incessantly, regarded each other as enemies, and attacked each other, leading to numerous tragedies.
Eventually, it even affected the entire world, causing the flourishing Da Song Dynasty at the time to collapse, giving the Northern Giant Witch an opportunity.
If it weren’t for Martial Fierce Heavenly King Ming Qianqiu emerging three hundred years later, our Human Clan in the Divine Continent almost sank, and you all would still be pigs and dogs bred by those giant witches!
Therefore, since the Da Song Dynasty, all disputes over secret realms require signing the Life and Death Contract, and no pursuits are allowed afterward.
Let me make this clear, this Life and Death Contract was personally created by ‘Divine Turtle Wanderer’ thousands of years ago, witnessed by God Demon above, and sealed by our dynasty.
Once you violate it, you will die under the blade!”
All the many Ninth Grades present tensed-up their expressions, and holding fists together, made a thunderous noise, “Understood!
We will keep the scholar’s words in mind.”
The person in the big red official robe was none other than the East State Martial Arts Tower Master, the current Fourth Grade ‘Divine Mechanism Scholar.’
At this moment, a large crowd surged forward, leaving blood prints on the Life and Death Contract.
Chu Xisheng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression cold and proud, quietly watching from the sideline, seemingly indifferent to joining the crowd.
What he actually worried about was getting accidentally stabbed while being in the crowd.
However, at this moment, he felt a bit more confident.
With the arrival of the Divine Mechanism Scholar and many other experts, his Martial Arts Points had exploded again, increasing to sixty-three.
This would allow him to enhance his Chasing Wind Saber once or the Wind and Thunder Martial Intent.
Only when the crowd in front of the scroll began to thin did Chu Xisheng walk over.
He cut his left thumb with a knife and pressed it against the scroll.
As Chu Xisheng returned to his place, the scroll had already gathered five hundred fingerprints.
At that moment, the Divine Mechanism Scholar again concentrated on the scroll, inspecting each name and print.
Once he confirmed that all the signatures and fingerprints were genuine, he lightly flicked his sleeve, gathering up the Life and Death Contract.
“It’s done, this Life and Death Contract is also the key to entering the Secret Realm.
Only those who have signed the Life and Death Contract can enter the Secret Realm.
Afterward, this artifact will be kept at the East State Martial Arts Tower as evidence—”
At that moment, however, a light laugh came from the clouds.
“It looks like I’m not late.”
It was a sharp male voice, like the clink of metal, seeming to come from high above, yet as if it echoed from all directions, making it difficult to pinpoint its source.
“Since you all haven’t entered yet, why not add my nephew as well?”
At that moment, a black figure suddenly fell from the sky.
He descended from thousands of feet in the clouds and should have been smashed to pieces.
Yet when he landed, he was incredibly light, not even stirring up the dust around him.
This person was skinny, indistinguishable as male or female, with unattended long black hair draping at the back, wearing a black iron mask that only revealed a pair of indifferent, proud eyes — mysterious, profound, dark, and as icy as the night.
Chu Xisheng was startled because the person’s body was bound with rune-inscribed bandages.
The exposed parts of the body were of metallic construction — not armor but a true metallic body.
The Divine Mechanism Scholar also turned around to look at this person, frowning deeply, looking up into the sky.
“Iron Shura!
The list for entering the Secret Realm is already set, and you are late.”
As Chu Xisheng heard the name ‘Iron Shura’, his pupils slightly contracted.
He was familiar with this name; the first book ‘Debating Martial Arts’ he saw after coming to this world mentioned this person.
This was the twenty-third ranked individual on the Earthly List, a Third Grade martial cultivator who consistently ranked on the ‘Earthly List.’
What was notable was that he also had a sister named ‘No Heaven’, ranked nineteenth on the Heavenly List.
Together, they were known as ‘Lawless’, notorious demons of the current age.
“The list is already set?” asked Iron Shura, who was hidden in the clouds, with a cold sneer: “Isn’t it just set by you?
Why not make a space for it, or my nephew can help as well.”
As his voice fell, the Iron-faced Man turned into a shadow and dashed.
He charged towards the nearest group of people, and before anyone could react, a Ninth Grade martial cultivator’s head broke apart, spewing a blood spring.
This happened to be the team from Shuiyun Palace.
The “Shadowless Sword” Zhuo Baiyun instantly became furious, “How audacious!”
The sword at his waist immediately emitted a ‘clang,’ truly displaying a sword so swift it couldn’t be seen, quick to the extreme.
However, the sword of the Iron-faced Man was equally fast, to the extent that it was hard to catch with the naked eye.
Between them, sparks burst forth in an instant, accompanied by the tremor of their swords and sabers.
Chu Xisheng, who had the “Five Senses Spiritual Communication” talent, was actually able to see clearly.
In the hands of the Iron Armor man, he clearly held a pair of Butterfly Double Knives.
And after just seven short exchanges, the “Shadowless Sword” Zhuo Baiyun voluntarily retreated.
A streak of blood appeared beneath his left cheek, right above his neck.
Zhuo Baiyun held his sword, his face turning unspeakably grim.
Zhou Xia from Shuiyun Palace had a face as dark as water.
The one killed by the Iron-faced Man was a subordinate of their Shuiyun Palace, but Zhou Xia couldn’t move.
At that moment, a Sword Intent soared through the sky directly aiming at her forehead.
Any movement she made now, and the Sword Intent could penetrate deep into her forehead.
“Look, this spot has just become vacant, hasn’t it?” Si Wufa chuckled lightly again, “I must trouble the scholar to open the Life and Death Contract for us to register a name.”
The Divine Mechanism Scholar’s eyes showed a stern look but he ultimately snorted coldly and reopened the scroll.
“You may register your names, but those who enter this Secret Realm must not exceed Ninth Grade in cultivation and must be no older than eighteen.”
“There’s no need for the reminder, Scholar, I’m well aware of the rules set by the Divine Turtle Wanderer.”
Si Wufa still hadn’t appeared, but his name had already surfaced on the scroll out of thin air.
The Iron-faced Man then walked over.
Both of his hands were made of steel, hence he did not press a fingerprint; instead, he cut a wound in his neck, took out some blood, and wrote three characters on the scroll.
Chu Xisheng, leveraging his exceptional eyesight from afar, saw it was “Si Huangquan” written.
At this moment, everyone in attendance had a solemn expression on their face.
Silver Patterned Tiger Lu Chen, White Eyebrow Tiger Ying Haobai, Corpse Dog Li Manshan, and others, all furrowed their brows deeply.
This Si Huangquan’s combat power was clearly above several of the Qingyun’s geniuses.
“Trouble,” Zhou Xiangshan couldn’t help but frown deeply, looking at the Iron Armor man, “This person must be the Iron Shura Si Huangquan from the ‘Capital Qingyun List,’ ranked ninety-eighth.
He didn’t go to the Ninth Grade Secret Realms in Heluo and Luo Province, yet he came to our East State.”
Chu Xisheng mused that this was a smart move.
Heluo Two States were the elite lands of Daning, adjacent to the Capital, filled with countless masters and geniuses.
The competition in the Secret Realms of these two places must be particularly fierce.
If it were him, he would also choose a Secret Realm somewhere else to avoid the direct competition.
Zhou Xiangshan turned back to look at Chu Xisheng, “Young Master Chu, this person is strong but still inferior to you.
Should you encounter him, you must be especially cautious.”
Chu Xisheng held the sword across his chest stonily, expressionless, “No need to worry, I will handle whatever comes.”
Zhou Xiangshan’s eyebrows raised, musing that this person likely didn’t take Si Huangquan seriously.
But Chu Xisheng indeed had the credentials to do so.
Zhou Liangchen slightly nodded, this was precisely the demeanor of a master he envisioned.
But Chu Xisheng’s face was stiff, his scalp tingling.
He estimated that no matter how careful he was, it wouldn’t help.
The speed of Zhuo Baiyun’s sword had already frightened him—it was at least two levels faster than his Chasing Wind Saber.
Si Huangquan’s Butterfly Double Knives were even more impossible for him to defend against.
Though he possessed the Second Rank Chasing Wind and Lightning Hand, he was still too lacking in Magic Artifacts and Secret Technique Totems.
If faced with Si Huangquan, he estimated that his head might fly off in an encounter.
At that moment, the Divine Mechanism Scholar had already stowed the scroll and tossed it into the valley’s Secret Realm.
The scroll disappeared in the misty mouth of the valley, and the next moment, hundreds of silver lights shot out.
Approximately five hundred, they landed with incredible precision in the hands of the Debating Martial Arts Tower Master.
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