Factions, Clans And Sects

1552 Words
Both the sky and the land below was in a state of chaos due to the raging and greedy dashing cultivators, who seeks fame and glory due to the likes and temptation of a godly treasure. The massive gold door that was two thousand meters in the sky shook and vanished without a trace to seen, the pressure and God-like aura of time also vanished into thin air. Dust, dirt, stones, and trees covered the sky and the land that was within a thirty-meter radius was leveled. A crater not too small not too big could be seen in the middle of the leveled land, with a wooden sword stuck in its center. Upon the body of this wooden sword was a Dragon, running down from the halt to the sword tip, the sit of this wooden sword and the dragon that was on it, caught the eyes of many strong cultivators as they charged towards the sword. The wooden sword held no aura whatsoever, it was as if the wooden sword wasn't there, to begin with, or that it was just and simply a normal sword. This undeniable fact of the wooden sword caught the attention of many experts, but this fact was pushed aside due to the fact that the wooden sword actually fell out of the massive golden door, that held the mighty power of time. One cultivator after the other charged into the crater without even thinking before long large battles of great magnitudes were fought due to the intense desire to have the wooden sword in their position. Magical techniques and martial skills lit up the area as various screams and shouts could be heard. No one could get within ten meters of the wooden sword, if they did, numerous greedy cultivators would charge at them, while releasing their most powerful magical technique. In the martial world of cultivation, a great treasure is a must-have, this was because some grand treasures held powers that could even boast their wielders overall battle powers and this was a great aid in saving one's life when faced with deaths doors in a brutal battle. The cultivators who travel on the ground to get near the massive door stopped a few hundred meters away from the now intense battlefield, this was due to the fact that their cultivation bases weren't strong enough for them to participate in such a fight, if they did, it would just be as equal to as throwing their life's away. "Look the three great factions, two clans and four sects are fight over the treasure" "look, the Wou Dan Sect is advancing" "They will never make it near the treasure, the Lin clan's master is here" Various shouts vibrated across the fields as various clans, factions, and sects raged war over the wooden sword. It's was three thousand years back in time on the land of Sara, in this ancient Era, there were three great factions, two clans, and four powerful sects. Each one of these powers held powerful backgrounds and resources which enabled their generations to continue to develop and strengthen, they were the overall power and backbone of the ancient Era of Sara. The four great sects stood shoulder to shoulder with each other, whether it be overall power or wealth, none could surpass the other, this showed how deep their foundations ran. These four powerful sects are the Wou Dan Sect, Flying Sword Sect, Sun Moon Wave Sect, and the Leveling Earth Sect. Within these four powerful sects, geniuses were as many as trees were in a forest, their latent talents are world-shaking and defying, due to this fact alone, some of the practitioners who study martial arts at these sects develop huge senses of pride and arrogance. When in the outside world, they came to think that they were gods entering the mortal world and that nothing could shake their might, this was because, in their hearts, a powerful force was backing them. Knowing that a practitioner came from one of the four powerful Sects in the land of Sara, would sometimes strike fear into some of the Hearts of the weaker persons or cultivators, and they would not dare to offend any of them. These four Sects had a thousand years of history behind them as well as the two great clans who were also founded at the same time as the four great sects. These clans were the Lin clan and the Lou Zen Clan, not many practitioners know much about the Lin and Lou Zen Clan because they were always secretive in their doings and didn't interfere in the matters of the outside world, they only do so when they have too. But one thing was for sure and that was though these two clans kept to themselves, no one dared to look down on them because for a clan to survive for so long, they must have powerful experts to protect them in their time of need. The land of Sara was a very big place, with many powerful profound beasts and strong martial cultivators, it was by for totally different from what the later days of Sara's younger generation were like. In this time, there could not be found six Empires but three, who govern the overall powers of the nation. The Saran Empire was the strongest out of all the three Empires, leaving the Blue Tiger Empire being in second place and the Lion Paw Empire being in third. These three Empires were separated by large masses of lands and were in three different directions as well, in these empires, the sects and clans had to give face to the Emperors due to them holding the final say and ultimate power. In the later years of the founding of the four great sects and two clans, four major factions were established. It was through hard work and brutality that these four factions came into being. Their leaders fought hardback and forth just to established their names and elevate their factions. It could be seen that to do something like this was a tiresome thing to do and the brutality to do so was immense, the Twin Bird faction was formed by two brothers and was the first faction to be formed, then there was the Crying Sea and Three Waves faction who was formed not long after. These three factions held great connections throughout the three Empires and were allied forces until a falling out took place over which faction was the strongest. Due to this falling out, the three factions went to war and great causalities were formed, so members branched off and form other small factions, sects, and their own somewhat small clans. It was in the latter days that a powerful practitioner came and formed the Dark Tree Faction and stood shoulder to shoulder with the other three major factions that stood still in the three great Empires. The battle between these factions, Clans, And Sects attracted the gazes of many practitioners who either enter the battle or stood where they were to watch a good show. Magical techniques raged and as the sun began to set, the wooden sword was still fastened into the ground with no one being capable enough to get near it. "Lin Sue this wooden sword belongs to my Twin Bird faction, how dare you try to steal it from us" shouted a middle-aged man while performing a double hand incantation.  The air shook and trembled as six illusionary swords came into being, the instant they were created, shot towards a middle-aged woman at top speed. "snort" the middle-aged woman snorted while jumping backward, she then waved her hands in front of her as the ground shook and shot up in front of her like a shield made of solid earth.  "Ha, Tie Lee, you think that just because you looked at it, it belongs to you're Twin Bird faction ha in your dreams" the six illusionary swords collided against the earth wall as a loud explosion sounded out, in the end, the two leaders were forced to take two steps back. The great powers were endlessly fighting over the wooden sword, if they knew that this wooden sword that they were mercilessly fighting over was just a simple wooden sword created by someone just by chopping Up a tree branch, they would cough up blood and instantly die on the spot. The ground shook as all the leaders waved their most powerful attack towards each other, their attacks were shocking and tyrannical to the extreme, the air rippled as c***k marks started to form on the ground itself. Jan Lin stood far off in the distance watching the unbelievable battle between the powers of this Ear, his aura was of the third level of the Saint Realm and was not much in the eyes of any of the powerful practitioners, so no one would have thought that he was the one to actually came out of the Golden door. As the magical attacks of the powerheads blasted out, the wooden sword was caught in the middle, shock waves aftershock waves blasted outwards, the ground broke apart and the land trembled frantically, in their moment of greed and anger, they didn't hold anything back and had actually destroyed the wooden sword in the process "No, the sword" shouted a middle-aged man who belong to the Sun Moon Wave Sect. 
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