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

The moment the grappling began, Pei Ye had already suffered a defeat, his sword-bearing arm being forced to bend backwards, the open areas of his chest and neck now positioned in front of his arm — of course, beneath the gold-purple great robe was a body that had long since completed the Spiritual Mystery Tuan Shen transformation, its tremendous muscular strength crushing like a steamroller.


Pei Ye's [Sleeve Tiger] had already faded away, ignited solely to drive the previous move [Flying Feather Fairy], a divine sword technique that draws the side-glance of Immortals, yet incapable of sustaining defense or strategic wagers.


Chapter 172: Water World Shark Realm