Supreme Emperor of Swords Chapter 407 - Inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost

Chapter 407 Inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost

As one saber was struck, its golden awn tore the void.
“Well, I did not expect that even the Coronal Magical Saber, one of the three great combat treasures of the Chopping Sun City, would be in your hands. You’re just a young man. It’s very good.” The Demon King with Magical Eyes also returned to the battlefield, his huge eyes spurting out the red awn column that smashed the golden saber awn.
And just at that moment—
“Take actions quickly to kill the double demons!”
A majestic voice was suddenly heard in the sky.
The voice was neither loud nor low, but it was clearly perceived by everyone’s ears. It contained boundless majesty like a command issued by a supreme king high above. The voice induced a feeling of submission in those present, leaving them unable to have the slightest desire to resist.
Ding Hao froze with shock.
But at that time, another voice sounded in Ding Hao’s ears, “Younger Martial Brother Ding, go to all lengths. The inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost has arrived. The battle will be taken as part of the sect level assessment and score. You shouldn’t slack off.”
That was actually the voice of the head master, Li Jianyi.
The voice was transmitted by the Secret Voice-sending technique.
Ding Hao felt shocked and suddenly he understood that the original majestic voice was made by the inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost, who was the legendary lifeblood master of all sects in the Snow Province. No doubt he was an absolute superior with an extremely distinguished identity. Just like a local tyrant, even the heads of the nine major sects had to be polite to him because he represented the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost, one of the top five human tribes—the God of War of Mysterious Frost in the Northern Region.
“Howl!”
Roaring, Ding Hao launched his saber and sword with all-out efforts.
Because of the friendship in the pub, Ding Hao didn’t really want to kill the two demon kings, but they were too arrogant. Two of them dared to make trouble in the Mirror Lake of the Lovers Valley, the holy land of martial arts for the human tribe and finally angered the inspector of the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost. So, they were doomed to die.
Non-human tribes would end up being estranged.
Ding Hao gritted his teeth and intended to kill them.
At the same time, young masters from other various sects were also obviously instructed by their seniors, and produced a powerful force as a result. Bi Xia and Xia Nichang, the Double Prides of Thunder, as the bloodline warriors, had the God’s blood in their bodies. Feng Xingyue also used some secret skill to almost turn into a breeze. The Fate Arising Divine Son and Fate Arising Divine Girl were also bloodline warriors…
The young top masters in the Snow Province were all bloodline warriors.
The sword awn rose into the sky.
Jiang Disheng, who had never taken action, drew out his rusted sword. With the sword aura rising into the sky, he intended to kill the Demon King with Magical Eyes directly as his most frightening rival.
The Baleful Devil White Ape, Ding Hao’s incarnation, was the most eye-catching without a doubt. It was as large as two demon kings. His scorching hot saber and ice sword could also be described as “large” as the Baleful Devil White Ape itself. Ding Hao gave free play to his combat techniques of the human tribe to fight against the One-legged Ox Demon King head to head, but he was not in a disadvantageous position. He had a faint tendency to suppress the demon king…
Nobody knew when the demon aura in the sky came together gradually; it seemed to be compressed by some mysterious strength.
Eleven people were standing quietly in the sky. Everyone had the indescribably strong and horrible aura, standing silently in the void, as if eleven gods high above were looking down at everything that was happening there.
“They are the head masters of the nine sects!”
“The person in the middle… is Zhuo Feifan, the inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost!”
“And Mu Tianyang, the Child Prodigy of the Tranquility Academy is also among them?”
“Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyang has been qualified to stand with the other ten people. Has he achieved such a level?”
“Oh my God! Those people showed up at the same time!”
“It’s good. The two big demons are doomed to be killed!”
“Anyone who dares to make trouble in the Mirror Lake, the Holy Land of Martial Arts for the Human Tribe in the Snow Province should be killed!”
The people who made themselves invisible in the buildings of the inscription formation spoke with loud voices. Some warriors were well-informed, having recognized their real identities.
The head masters of the nine sects stood beside a tall and sturdy man in the middle like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon. The man’s face was white jade, with a solemn temperament, black hair and mustache. His long mustache was drooping before his chest. Under the silver robe, there was a crystal like ice armor. On the back he was carrying a tall, ice and snow halberd. His aura was natural and unpredictable. He was also above the headmasters of the nine sects.
He was the very same inspector assigned by the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost.
Beyond people’s expectation, Mu Tianyang, the Child Prodigy of the Tranquility Academy was also standing with him, just a little bit hehind, but a little bit ahead of the nine head masters. Such standing was intriguing, but it also told something very clearly—it was because Mu Tianyang had a close personal relation with the inspector or his strength was above that of the nine head masters, and could even be a match for the inspector.
Eleven people were looking down, witnessing the fierce battle seriously.
The Baleful Devil White Ape, Ding Hao’s incarnation, was holding the scorching hot saber and the ice sword to kill around with high spirits, and became the fresh force against the Demon King of One-legged Ox. With the cooperation from One Saber Qingcheng, Little Buddha and Fate Arising Divine Girl who were bursting out all their bloodline strength, there was a tendency where he was able to suppress the One-legged Ox Demon King. The Demon King was filled with saber and sword slashes; the cold ice and the flames were spreading all over his body as well.
On the other hand, the Saint Son of Falling Star, Jiang Disheng, the Double Prides of Thunder and others were fighting hard against the Demon King with Magical Eyes.
The top young masters in the Snow Province were separated into groups in the battle.
When those young masters showed their own trump cards, they displayed their genuine combat force and were able to suppress the two well-known demon kings.
The relatively weak One-legged Ox Demon King was slightly embarrassed.
He was powerful, but he was being held back by the Baleful Devil White Ape, Ding Hao’s forceful incarnation, and Dao Qingcheng’s Huge Bloodline Body. The Demon King was good at controlling water, but his strength from the water system encountered Ding Hao’s Mysterious Qi of Hell Ice, its property became lower. In addition to the supporting strength from the Little Buddha and the Fate Arising Divine Girl, the Demon King was completely stuck where he was. He roared, but he could not free himself.
On the other side, Jiang Disheng’s rusted sword was so powerful that the sword aura rose to the sky continuously. Even with his ability, the Demon King with Magical Eyes had to be careful to dodge him.
The battle was still madly taking place.
After half a day, the two demon kings were exhausted. They fell completely into the downwind, were trapped in place, and covered in scars.
“Haha, you horrible human tribe, you only have attrition warfare tactics as an option.” The scarred One-legged Ox Demon King laughed. Then, it turned back to the Demon King with Magical Eyes and shouted, “Old blind man, it’s enough. Let’s go.”
“You are blind and all your family members are blind,” said the Demon King with Magical Eyes and became furious. With the extremely powerful demon aura, he dodged the crowd. In his two huge eyes, the seven pupil layers flashed rapidly and four colors of red, orange, yellow and green emerged simultaneously and strafed the surrounding crowd like a destroying gun. Jiang Disheng and others dared not fight with him head to head and attempted to dodge the attacks hurriedly.
“Let’s go!”
The Demon King with Magical Eyes and the One-legged Ox Demon King shouted and rose to the sky. They shrank suddenly and intended to run away by turning into flowing light.