Dual Sword God

Chapter 189 - The Mystery Pavilion? Looming Danger!

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The night here was even more foreboding with strange oddities and spirits lingered around dried up corpses, an uncanny mood that shrouded these depths of the Land of Fallen Geniuses. Currently, Feng Yu's party was now traveling through this location, continuing to move at a steady pace. Still, despite the calmness of their travels, their vigilance couldn't help but be raised at its peak.

If one were to look at the scene before them, they would see that other than the random spirits and ghostly yin qi, there was a familiar-looking town in the distance.

A town with a large gate, ruined structures, and a dead land; its soil destroyed by the corrosive yin qi. The chunks of scattered lumber, stone and roofing tiles now littering the once neat asphalt.

A few wanderers and rogue practitioners could be seen moving about randomly as the scanned the buildings for materials, while others continued to make their way towards the opposing edge of the town as they headed for distant lands.

Within this group, there were also a few sect disciples and large influence practitioners. However, this bunch congregated around a familiar but distant building.

Feng Yu looked at the nearby town with a hint of pity in his eyes, his mind wandering about as he gazed at the scene of destruction, "Machen town... the place of the beginning, and the end."

As he thought to here, he couldn't but touch his chest slightly as his previous calm heart was now beating at a faster rate, as if it was disturbed by the current scene.

"You feel it too don't you... hmm, well I suppose it's natural to feel this way this since we are now truly, a single entity..." Feng Yu thought to himself in silence.

Noticing that they would arrive at the town in a less than a few minutes, he soon cleared his thoughts as he dived into his inner consciousness.

There, was a boundless world of pure white mist. A black spheroid hovered at its center with ten golden circles around it. If one looked closely, they would see that its tenth ring was more than fully saturated as if at any moment it would be complete. Yet, even at this stage, there was some unknown force keeping it at bay, preventing it from advancing to the final step.

Near to the sphere, was a dull-looking sword manual that seemed no different from an ordinary book and a floating sword that was a half-transparent and half real.

This sword was no bigger than ten meters carrying with it a sharp will, one that seemed capable of slicing through all things. Occasionally, one could see a flash of red light that flickered across its edge, causing the blade gleam callously.

As Feng Yu calmly swept his eyes over these objects, his eyes showed a trace of complexity as he focused his gaze onto his Aura Pulse.

"Just what's going on? Why can't it have a breakthrough? It's already fully saturated, so why isn't it able to advance into the ranks of a true Supreme Tier Talent?!" He complained as he looked at the oppressive black Aura Pulse that flickered in thunderous and flaming lights.

After a good while of complaining, Feng Yu couldn't help but shake his head in vanity as he knew that there was nothing, he could do about it. He then glanced towards the sword and manual and sword with a happier expression as he spoke.