A Man Like None Other Novel Chapter 5780
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Chapter 5780
Then, using the low-level demonic artifacts he had brought, he deliberately created traces of intense fighting and demonic erosion at the scene, leaving claw marks on the rocks and a faint trace of demonic energy in the air.
Finally, he left one of the most representative demonic artifacts in a conspicuous place at the scene.
After doing all this, he retreated like the tide, leaving no trace of himself.
The next step was how to ensure that this secret order was discovered by the higher-ups of the Xuantian Sword Sect at just the right time, yet with a thrilling twist.
David chose a more direct and impactful method.
Relying on his extraordinary stealth skills and control over space, he skillfully avoided the numerous visible and hidden sentries and various warning formations surrounding the Xuantian Sword Sect, as if strolling leisurely.
As if entering an empty field, he arrived directly inside the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, outside the meditation room of an inner sect elder of considerable rank who was responsible for daily mountain patrols.
He carefully placed the forged jade slip in a conspicuous yet easily overlooked spot at the entrance of the meditation room.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a cold and subtle energy fluctuation, simulating the characteristics of the Myriad Souls Demon Sect’s soul power, gently touched the defensive barrier at the entrance.
“Buzz—”
The barrier emitted a barely perceptible ripple.
Inside the meditation room, the elder, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze gleaming: “Who dares to trespass?!”
He instantly appeared outside the door, his divine sense sweeping across the surroundings like mercury, but found no one.
Just as he frowned, filled with doubt, his gaze fell upon the jade slip on the ground at the entrance, radiating pure and cold demonic soul power…
The events unfolded exactly as David had predicted, one link after another, rapidly spiraling towards an irreversible direction.
The core stronghold of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect—Lingxiao Palace.
Master Ling Yunzi held the forged jade slip, his face as grim as the sky before a storm.
His powerful divine sense swept over the jade slip again and again, meticulously examining every detail.
The familiar, abhorrent fluctuations of sou
Below, the Sword Sect elders, having heard the contents of the jade slip and the news of the Demonic Sect’s attack on the outpost, were already filled with righteous indignation and uncontrollable rage.
“That old demon of Soul Fiend! How dare he bully my Sword Sect like this! He actually plotted to launch a surprise attack on our sect’s main formation from within and without! This is an irreconcilable enmity that has destroyed our very foundation!”
“No wonder! No wonder they’ve been making frequent unusual moves at the border lately, amassing a large force! It turns out they’re using a treacherous scheme of feigning an attack while secretly advancing!”
“The attack on the outpost must have been carried out by their vanguard spies, who were scouting the route and clearing obstacles!”
“Sect Master! The Demonic Sect’s desire to destroy us remains undiminished, and they’re already poised to strike! If we hesitate any longer, and they’re fully prepared, our sect will be in grave danger with their combined attack from within and without! We must strike first!” Just
as the crowd in the Lingxiao Palace was in an uproar, with the voices advocating war gaining absolute dominance, another urgent military report came from outside the palace!
“Report—!”
“Sect Master, Elders! Urgent report from the border!” “
The main force of the Myriad Souls Demon Sect has been discovered to have completed its assembly and is leaving the Crimson Blood Plains. The advance force’s direction of movement… after multiple confirmations, is highly suspected to be heading towards our Myriad Swords Mountain Range!”
This final urgent report, like the last spark igniting a powder keg, completely destroyed the last hesitation and rationality of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s high-ranking officials.
Ling Yunzi abruptly stood up from the Sect Master’s throne, his previously restrained sword energy erupting with a deafening roar.
Like thousands of invisible swords being drawn simultaneously, it sliced through the air in the hall with a hissing sound, the chilling sword intent causing all the elders present to feel a stinging pain on their skin.
His eyes were devoid of any semblance of peace; only raging fury and resolute ferocity remained.


