All Chapters of The Divine Martial Stars: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Their one divine sword could split the sky and eclipse the rest of the other swords in the world. The Heaven Sword Sect was highly renowned on the continent. It was one of the heavyweights among the second echelon of sects, only inferior to the top nine Holy Clans. Having been founded a long time ago, it had notable attainments in the field of martial arts, especially the swordsmanship. It could be said that the Heaven Sword Sect was one of the most remarkable sects on the continent, a quite large sect of swordsmen. The Heaven Sword Martial Club was an affiliated agency of the Heaven Sword Sect. Its founder, the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being, was from the Heaven Sword Sect. Its unparalleled secret skill—the Heaven-sword Sixteen Styles—was also evolved from the sword art of the Heaven Sword Sect. Rumor had it that back then the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being had entered the Great Master Realm, and he could activate his sword with one breath of his internal qi

The appointed battle between Li Mu, a young Great Master, and the Heaven-Sword Celestial Being, a legendary old sword expert, had caused a great stir in Chang'an. In particular, the martial arts circle in Chang'an all regarded it as a grand event. After all, it had been over ten years since the last combat between Great Masters occurred. Everyone was looking forward to the duel. "Your Honor, shall we intervene at this point?" Zheng Cunjian asked Li Gang, the magistrate of Chang'an, for instructions. The battle involving Great Masters was so unusual that it might need the government to supervise. Great Masters represented the medium and high-classed combat ability of a nation. On this continent, the total number of Great Masters from the three human empires—the Western Qin, the Southern Chu, and the Northen Song—was less than ten thousand. Those cultivators were practically standing on the top of the martial pyramid. And for either of the emp

"Fu*k!" "What did I do to deserve that hostility and sarcasm?" Li Mu felt he had been wronged out of no reason. "It's not me who claimed that I have peerless intelligence. It's this brownnose, Zheng Cunjian... And even if I did say it, it has nothing to do with you lot. Do you just have to mock me like that?" For a moment, Li Mu simply wanted to snap back. But after giving it a thought, he decided to let it go, because tonight he was here to experience... no... to admire the beauty of the girls in the brothel. He did not want the little conflict to grow into a bummer. Sitting next to him, Zheng Cunjian narrowed his eyes. In the city of Chang'an, there were only a few people who dared to taunt him, but the men at the neighboring table were certainly not one of them. However, since Li Mu didn't flip at their rudeness, he was not in the position to meddle in. But he deliberately bore the faces of those

When Li Mu wrote the first sentence, people in the entire hall were laughing at him. However, when he finished writing, everyone was silent. Because there was no need to comment at all, and anyone could see that the last Beauty Poem, whether in artistic conception or writing, had completely defeated the other nine poems. Even the poems of the madman Song Qingfei, Lin Qiushui, the chief disciple of the Hanshan Academy, or Liu Muyang, the chief disciple of Fengming Academy were also far inferior to that poem. The first glance could cause the fall of a city; the second glance could cause the fall of a state. It was simply an eternal unique sentence. Many people silently read this poem. Every time they read it again, they would have different feelings, which would emerge endlessly, as if they were never tired of reading it. They also involuntarily immersed themselves in that mood. Just when everyone was

Hua Xiangrong associated it with other past events. She used to be a daughter of a noble family, but unfortunately, she fell into the brothel because of her guilty family. Although she was known as oiran, none of the girls from respectable family wanted to get such a reputation. Wensheng Chamber was extremely generous and Mother Bai also really cared about her, but she was inevitably forced to receive customer, which showed that she was no one but an unlucky person. This poem simply told her inner bitterness. "Young Master is really unparalleled in poetry. I have never seen such a man like Young Master who is so gifted in poetry," Hua Xiangrong couldn't help asking, "This poem seems to be incomplete. I don't know if Young Master can..." Before the words were finished, Li Mu directly interrupted her, saying, "I just made it out of my feeling, so I only thought these two sentences. There is nothing else." "Oh," Hua