Parrot Bites Tongue

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters.
Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia?
The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms...
Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening.
Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

The Lord who use immortals as food

Chaos erupted from all sides as Pei Ye drew his sword and rushed down, while Gan Zifeng, already sitting in the corner, was even quicker, brandishing his plaque and crashing into the inner circle: "Xianqiao Peak can keep two people; the rest, do not approach within three yards!"


He immediately turned his head and pointed: "Zhao Cheng, stop them! No one is to get close to Zhang Jingbi—Master Xu!!"


The woman seen before was halted three yards away, with a young man already blocking her path.


Gan Zifeng surveyed the surroundings with a cold voice: "Something is amiss here. The Enforcement Hall will take over; let's not make it difficult for our fellow sect members."


Those from the Enforcement Hall, who had been hiding in the shadows, were now arriving in droves. Xu Chang stood there trembling slightly, her face pale and dazed, gripping her sword tightly.


Pei Ye stepped forward and silently observed the scene.


Chapter 240: Discussion on the Demon Sword