All Chapters of The Divine Martial Stars: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Qingcheng Mountain was located in the Northern Song, about 1,000 miles away from Lin'an, the capital of Northern Song. Qingcheng Mountain took up an area with a radius of 1,000 miles. The mountains there were majestic and tranquilized, covered by flourishing forests that were evergreen. The hills lined in a circle, making it look like a city in the distance, that was how it had gotten the name Qingcheng—the green city. Several thousand staircases wound up to the top. The trail was exceptionally serene. Sitting on the top of the main mountain was the Qingcheng Taoist Abbey. It was built on the Suspending Mountain, so ordinary men could hardly access it. Only martial arts experts and the white apes and cranes in Qingcheng Mountain could tramp over hill and dale and reach the Qingcheng Taoist Abbey on the Suspending Mountain. The Qingcheng Taoist Abbey was a sacred place for martial arts practice in Northern Song. It was as important as the Guanshan Prairie

In the windy and snowy weather, a Goddess of Martial Arts in light gray armor slowly came out. Her long blond hair swayed in the wind like golden glows, and her red cloak seemed to be aflame. She looked a bit pale and breathed unstably, which obviously indicated that she was severely injured. A large yellow bow held in her hand radiated a sunlight-like glow, melting the surrounding snow, and the iron-blood spirit was filled in her armor. Her cold eyes, like two sharp arrows, were staring at the short figure on the back of the giant ice spider 100 meters away. The freezing sound came. Numerous pieces of snowflakes were collected together by the blasted claws of the giant spider. "Just a trivial fight." the Lord of the Spider Shrine said in his ghost-like cold voice, "Give me Heart Heavenly Shoot and I will allow you to live." "You don't deserve it," the Goddess of Martial Arts said concisely, and slowly stretched t

Seeing Tie Muzhen's dead body, all the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe approached and knelt on the ground, some even bursting into tears. As iron-blooded men, they were also affectionate. They were trusted the most by Tie Muzhen, but they couldn't save the patriarch who protected them. In that moment, why couldn't they cry for the death of the bravest patriarch of the Moon-shooting Tribe? The Goddess of Martial Arts also looked sad. Since Tie Muzhen was her friendly sworn brother. Without Tie Muzhen, she might have been caught in the Musical House. Of course, she knew Tie Muzhen loved her. But unfortunately, she fell in love with another man who was unforgettable to her. Moreover, the Virgin Goddess of the Wolf Temple had to serve the wolf god for life alone, as it were. That figure, near to her now, still seemed distant to her. The survival fight on the prairie was so cruel that su

"The snowstorm is really weird." Overlooking the pasture covered by more than three feet of snow, Guo Yuqing showed a tinge of apprehension on his face. "The snowstorm is rather bitter." Li Mu echoed. Back on Earth, when winter arrived, TV shows and news reports in China often talked about the heavy snow in China's northeast which turned the three provinces in that region into a kingdom of snow. Through social media, he often saw people joking about the cold and snowstorm in the northeast. But there was one thing for sure: even the wildest snowstorm in the northeast of China was nothing impressive if compared with the heavy snow he witnessed on the pasture. At the moment, large snowflakes were lavishly pelting down from the sky and piling up on the ground like layers of bricks. "The two snowstorms we had this year are heavier than any of the snowstorms that befell the pasture over the past decade," the Goddess of Martial Arts c

Guo Yuqing was right. The situation Jiang Qiubai was facing was rather gloomy. As he went all out in that desperate fight, Jing Qiubai was too weak to stand on his own feet and had to be carried on the back of that two-tone eyed weird dog. He had lost an arm and a leg. Stumps of white bones were exposed in the air. He had also lost a ton of blood, so he was very pallid at the moment. The only part of his body that was still intact was that handsome face. "If you can't beat them, just run for it. But you insisted to play the hero and take on the two all by yourself. Now, you got one arm and one leg chopped off. Are you brainless or what?" Grumbled the two-tone eyed dog. "Plus, I saw you only cared to protect your face. Is your face the Achilles heel? Hey, don't die! Get a grip on yourself and stop bleeding. You're smearing my sleek fur." Jiang Qiubai became short of breath and started coughing. "I did want to fu*ki