I recently found a really fun private server for Legend of Mir. Anyone interested should check it out; I think this private server is excellent. The best part is that this server has four incredibly powerful mounts available right at the start of the new season.
Friends who are interested can find me in Tuk City under the name Xing Xing Chen to join the guild, hehe. The newly formed Black Flag Legion eagerly awaits your arrival. After all, traveling through worlds is the stuff of fiction; not everyone gets the chance to experience it. Let’s conquer the Marfa Continent together in reality!
The Black Flag Legion on the Dragon Roams the World - Zone One eagerly awaits your joining!
Central Command!
“Marshal!” Yin Shuang was so excited she could barely form coherent words! Was this the true might of Jiu Yao Shen Zhen? He seemed like an entirely different person compared to when he fought Bai Chuan and the others!
“........” Yin Hui remained utterly bewildered. He had certainly seen the scene just moments ago, but it happened so fast that he couldn't make out the details. He only registered a flash of white light, the Marshal rushing past the ramparts, a corpse already skewered on his Dragon Spear, and a corpse dangling from the Mammoth King’s mouth! What was astonishing was that those two corpses belonged to Tian Hong Fa Shen! Such speed was far beyond Yin Hui’s comprehension.
It wasn't just him; every Byron Warrior and the defenders of Man City present shared that same blank confusion.
But very quickly, everyone realized it was real: Jiu Yao Shen Zhen had slain two Heavy Armor Battle-Generals in a single exchange, and he had done so effortlessly right before the enemy commander, Mo Luo Yin Feng!
This was undoubtedly the most exhilarating feat! All the Byron Warriors roared like madmen: “Marshal Invincible! Black Flag Will Win! Marshal Invincible! Black Flag Will Win!”
In that moment, every warrior of the Byron Corps plunged into frenzy! “Marshal! Marshal! Marshal! Marshal!”
The earth-shattering cheers mixed with the booming war drums and the frantic roars of the Saber-Toothed Beasts echoed across the heavens! The entire world seemed to ignite, transforming into an erupting volcano.
Countless Sabre-Toothed Dragon Knights swiftly ascended the ramparts! Launching an even more fierce and wild assault!
“Jiu Yao Shen Zhen!” Mo Luo Yin Feng stared in stunned silence, forced to fix his gaze on the man and the beast before him!
No one understood the legends surrounding Jiu Yao Shen Zhen better than Mo Luo Yin Feng. In his entire life, no other individual had commanded him to spend so much effort studying and analyzing, as Jiu Yao Shen Zhen had! His height, appearance, preferences, and even his temperament—Mo Luo Yin Feng had analyzed countless reports gathered through intelligence.
But this was the first time facing him in person!
And only now did Mo Luo Yin Feng finally witness the youth he considered his destined rival!
So young! Truly so young! Although he knew Jiu Yao Shen Zhen wasn't old, seeing him in the flesh still shook Mo Luo Yin Feng deeply with that young and almost tender face!
What shocked him wasn't just Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s youth, but also that familiar yet alien countenance! Yes, the face before him was almost identical to Jiu Yao Shen Yin, whom he had held captive—the same features, the same contours, the same black hair, and black eyes!
No one would doubt that these two were siblings, but! The similar faces held two vastly different auras! This was a strange contradiction and shock!
Jiu Yao Shen Yin was ethereal and otherworldly, like an immortal fairy untouched by the mortal world, but the youth before him was like a demon descended to earth. His pitch-black eyes were cold and deep, like two pools of dark, surging flame, emanating the aura of death and destruction!
Combined with the slightly crouched posture and guttural roar of the majestic Mammoth King beside him, the effect was even more sinister and bloodthirsty.
He seemed enveloped in an invisible demonic flame!
Whether it was Mo Yin, Mo Ling, or anyone else who participated in the Phantom Realm operation, their assessment of Jiu Yao Shen Zhen was that he was a simple, harmless entity! Certainly not the type who enjoyed conflict or killing for sport!
But one thing was certain: anyone who harmed his family or friends would instantly invite his most savage and merciless retribution.
The Dragon’s neck bears an inverse scale; touch it, and it will surely anger and injure men!
In the Demon Dragon Continent, when the White Tiger Alliance harmed Lu Tong, the then-active Jiu Yao Shen Zhen, who was still undergoing training, directly killed both the old and new Alliance Masters. What’s more, the Feng Mo Empire had now captured his sister and brother!
It could be said that Mo Luo Yin Feng had directly touched Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s inverse scale; otherwise, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen would never have initiated such a furious revenge!
Honestly, Mo Luo Yin Feng deeply regretted it now! Capturing Jiu Yao Shen Yin and Jiu Yao Shen Xu was precisely what provoked this terrifying God of Slaughter into action, leading to a cascade of dire consequences!
But everything was too late!
Of course, this wasn't born of fear toward Jiu Yao Shen Zhen, but the near annihilation of the Ao Tian Corps, coupled with the fact that four Heavy Armor Battle-Generals from the Teng She Corps had died at Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s hands!
Such devastating losses were the most painful experienced in a thousand years!
The Feng Mo Empire had already suffered grievous wounds dealt by Jiu Yao Shen Zhen!
No matter what, this must stop, or the Feng Mo Empire truly risked being completely destroyed by Jiu Yao Shen Zhen!
Mo Luo Yin Feng desperately forced himself to calm down!
He stared intently at Jiu Yao Shen Zhen!
The man and the beast stood motionless! Their twin, grim, ice-cold eyes were like sharp sword points, nearly piercing through his body.
And the oppressive, suffocating killing intent was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on Mo Luo Yin Feng until he could barely breathe! No one knew better than Mo Luo Yin Feng just how much Jiu Yao Shen Zhen hated him!
After all, he was the principal culprit behind the capture of his sister and brother!
Never before had anyone inflicted such a terrifying sensation upon Mo Luo Yin Feng!
Even when facing Jiu Yao Chong Yang, known as the strongest Celestial Demon, he hadn't felt this dreadful!
Yes, the strongest isn't always the most terrifying! Jiu Yao Chong Yang’s strength was an irresistible, majestic righteousness—an unparalleled, vast moral energy that could awe all things in the world and shake the spirit of his opponents. It was the regal dominance of an emperor! Unstoppable!
But Jiu Yao Shen Zhen was different! His temperament stood in stark contrast to Jiu Yao Chong Yang’s! It was an innate aura of death, existing solely for demise and destruction, causing an uncontrollable fear and shudder deep within the soul.
His icy eyes surveyed Mo Luo Yin Feng as if he were looking at an inanimate object, scrutinizing him inch by inch: “You are Mo Luo Yin Feng, Marshal of the Thunder Flame Corps.”
“Indeed.” Mo Luo Yin Feng tried his best to keep his voice level. Though it seemed unbelievable, he felt his heart pounding uncontrollably, as if the person speaking before him was not a living human, but a primeval beast waiting to devour him!
“Seeing is believing.” A flicker of disdain, mixed with disappointment and melancholy, crossed Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s cold eyes. “The Thunder Flame Corps? Nothing more than this.”
“You!” Mo Luo Yin Feng erupted in anger. Never had anyone dared to look down upon him. Mentioning the name Mo Luo Yin Feng commanded utter reverence; even the renowned generals of the opposing Holy Word Alliance felt this way. This was the first time in his life Mo Luo Yin Feng felt scorned, and those disdainful, mournful eyes felt like needles piercing him, filling him with an inexplicable hesitation and rage: “What arrogance.”
But Mo Luo Yin Feng quickly sensed his own abnormality! He had been provoked by two simple sentences from Jiu Yao Shen Zhen. His spirit wavered, and he lost his composure!
This was the first time ever!
Snapping back to his senses, Mo Luo Yin Feng broke out in a cold sweat. He desperately tried to regain his calm. It seemed Jiu Yao Shen Zhen wanted to enrage him, making him lose rationality. Once reason is lost, the ability to analyze calmly vanishes—a fatal error for any commander. He had almost fallen for Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s trick.
“...........” Seeing Mo Luo Yin Feng quickly settle down, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen offered no reply, merely waving his hand and tossing the corpse of Teng Chong, skewered on his Dragon Spear, off the rampart.
Roar! The Mammoth King shook its head and flung the corpse it held out from the wall too!
“..........” Jiu Yao Shen Zhen took a slight step forward! The Mammoth King let out another earth-shaking, kingly roar!
The terrifying sonic wave, like muffled thunder, shot straight towards Mo Luo Yin Feng’s chest!
That dreadful paralysis and tremor almost rendered Mo Luo Yin Feng immobile.
Then, the Mammoth King’s enormous body lunged suddenly, charging toward Mo Luo Yin Feng! The Dragon Spear in Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s hand moved with lightning speed, aiming straight for the chest!
So fast!
He had long heard tales of Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s Lightning Sword Technique, said to be the fastest under heaven, yet he hadn't expected that wielding the long, heavy Dragon Spear, he could still execute such swift spear work with ease!
With almost no warning! This transition from extreme stillness to extreme motion, swift and sharp, felt profoundly contradictory and uncanny. By the time Mo Luo Yin Feng registered it, the sharp tip of the Dragon Spear was almost touching his chest!
“Ah! Damn it!” Mo Luo Yin Feng gasped in alarm, instantly grasping Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s intent!
Clearly, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen intended to kill him on the spot, achieving the goal of completely shattering the Thunder Flame Corps!
Strictly speaking, cavalry combat on ramparts was ill-advised! The walls were too narrow, only ten meters wide, leaving no room for large mounts to maneuver or leap! This was especially true for Heavy Armor Battle-Generals!
But this limitation apparently did not apply to Jiu Yao Shen Zhen’s mount, the Mammoth King.
On the Marfa Continent, although Mammoths are huge, they are known for their dexterity and agility. Judging by the manner in which Jiu Yao Shen Zhen killed Teng Chong and Teng Ke, even on the rampart, the Mammoth King could unleash astonishing speed and impact.
Currently dismounted, fighting Jiu Yao Shen Zhen head-on offered absolutely no chance of victory!
Roar! Mo Luo Yin Feng could only bellow in rage! He swung the Frost Condensing Greatsword, violently cleaving towards the spear that appeared from nowhere, while simultaneously drawing his shoulders in, contracting his abdomen, and activating his protective battle aura to cover his entire body!
Clang! Rumble!
The Frost Condensing Greatsword finally blocked the lightning-fast spear strike, but the sheer impact transmitted from the tip of the spear nearly shattered Mo Luo Yin Feng’s sword-gripping hands! He was sent flying backward uncontrollably!
In this strike, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen fully leveraged the Mammoth King’s terrifying speed and momentum! Such force was something even a Celestial Demon Warrior couldn't withstand head-on.
Through carelessness, Mo Luo Yin Feng suffered a major blow! However, Mo Luo Yin Feng was no ordinary figure; ranked fifth on the Top Ten Celestial Demon list, he was known as the 'Wisdom Demon.' In a one-on-one fight, even Ji Du might not necessarily defeat him! He was simply caught completely off guard by Jiu Yao Shen Zhen utilizing the Mammoth King’s speed and power!
The instant he was thrown back, Mo Luo Yin Feng used the momentum to leap down from the rampart!
“Black Flame!” Mo Luo Yin Feng roared mid-air as he fell!
Near the inner city walls, a massive black shadow suddenly leaped up! It soared into the air!
Thump-stomp!
Mid-air, Mo Luo Yin Feng executed a light flip and landed perfectly on the shadow’s back!
It was Mo Luo Yin Feng’s mount! A magnificent, jet-black variant furnace warhorse!
Thump-rumble! With a heavy, muffled sound, the Furnace Warhorse descended like a meteor from the heavens, striking the ground and kicking up billowing dust!
Mo Luo Yin Feng understood clearly: fighting Jiu Yao Shen Zhen and the Mammoth King without assistance was virtually impossible! He could only rely on his mount to stand a chance!
Almost the instant Mo Luo Yin Feng and Black Flame landed, a sound like world-shattering thunder echoed from above!
The Mammoth King roared again and dove down, its massive steel claws flashing like lightning, striking down towards Mo Luo Yin Feng’s head!
And on the Mammoth King’s back, the long black Dragon Spear was surging with blazing, burning sword energy, coiled like a poised viper, ready to deliver a thunderous strike if Mo Luo Yin Feng misstepped in the slightest!
This was the terror of Jiu Yao Shen Zhen: once he spotted a flaw, he pursued relentlessly, giving his opponent absolutely no time to catch their breath!
Mo Luo Yin Feng, having miscalculated and lost the initiative, was completely on the defensive!
Whoosh! A high-pitched neigh suddenly rang out!
Black Flame, now on the ground, abruptly lowered its stance and shifted its footing! Its huge body moved with unbelievable agility, flashing sideways a full six meters in an instant!
Clang! Whoosh!
A white light flashed! The Mammoth King’s massive steel claws swept through nothing but an afterimage lingering in the void!
Whoosh-whoosh!
Just as the Mammoth King missed its sweep, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen, still mounted, swung his Dragon Spear, unleashing a golden, blazing crescent wave that pursued Mo Luo Yin Feng from behind!
Ah! How fast!
This was clearly a move Jiu Yao Shen Zhen had prepared with full force! In terms of both speed and power, it was unparalleled! Mo Luo Yin Feng had absolutely no time to adjust his posture or angle to meet this attack!
But at that moment!
A sharp, piercing sound of rushing air suddenly rang out! A giant white crescent suddenly flashed in the air, colliding with the golden crescent wave at astonishing speed!
Clang! Boom!
A massive, dazzling explosion of light erupted in mid-air, followed by a muffled roar and a tidal wave of impact energy from the battle aura!
Mo Luo Yin Feng and his Furnace Warhorse, having escaped immediate danger, were still forced back several steps by the powerful shockwave!
Thump! Boom! Accompanied by an earthquake-like tremor, Jiu Yao Shen Zhen and the Mammoth King, who were in pursuit, finally landed on the ground!
Hmph! Hah! He was nearly killed!
Only then did Mo Luo Yin Feng manage to catch his breath! The pursuit by Jiu Yao Shen Zhen and the Mammoth King lasted perhaps only four or five seconds, but for Mo Luo Yin Feng, it felt as long as an eon!
“Marshal, are you alright?” A wave of anxious calls came from behind him!
Mo Luo Yin Feng could clearly see that the one who intercepted Jiu Yao Shen Zhen was Teng Shuo! If not for his intervention, he likely wouldn’t have escaped the relentless pursuit of Jiu Yao Shen Zhen and the Mammoth King!
Beside Teng Shuo were Teng Kui; both men had clearly seen Mo Luo Yin Feng in peril and rushed to offer support!
Still somewhat shaken, Mo Luo Yin Feng drew his horse to a halt, striving to steady his agitated breath: “I’m fine.”
Teng Shuo and Teng Kui both let out a long, sharp whistle and slowly moved to flank Mo Luo Yin Feng, forming a defensive corner, glaring coldly at Jiu Yao Shen Zhen!
From the other side, a sound of urgent hooves approached—it was Teng Shuo and Teng Kui, racing over at full speed in response to a summons!
Roar-howl! Roar-howl!
The Mammoth King, having failed its pursuit, let out a frustrated, low roar, its massive steel claws gripping the hard bluestone floor so tightly they carved out shocking, deep gashes!
But Jiu Yao Shen Zhen on its back continued to survey Mo Luo Yin Feng, Teng Shuo, and Teng Kui with a grim expression! The deep black flames in his dark eyes emanated terrifying murderous intent: “Mo Luo Yin Feng, no one can save you.”