I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 644: Explosion! Situ Yang's Voice (Subscription Request)
However, seeing that Ding Le had been forced into a desperate situation, Wei Tu no longer intended to hold back.

As the saying goes, don't chase poor enemies.

But... in order to escape, Ding Lezheng, who had been "bleeding himself" repeatedly, had reached the dying stage. He was at the end of his strength and was definitely not the strong enemy he had been before!

When he escaped from Zhaoming Dead Sea, he still had the strength to fight him, but at this moment - after abandoning his Dharma body and burning his Dharma image, he no longer posed any threat in his eyes.

It’s time for him to get closer to this “prey”!

Not bad!

From the very beginning, he had the means to intercept Ding Lezheng who was trying to escape from the Zhaoming Dead Sea.

However, in order to reduce the risk, he kept hanging behind Ding Lezheng, waiting for him to "bleed himself" or "shock himself" and then achieve his goal in one fell swoop.

——In Zhaoming Dead Sea, he seemed to be sure of victory, but in fact, he was at his weakest stage at that time, and he was not sure of winning easily after fighting with Ding Lezheng.

After continuously using the two spiritual treasures, the "Xuanling Gold Chain" and the "Five Elements Demon-Slaying Ring", the magic power in his body was less than 30% left.

But fortunately, it is worth being thankful that Ding Lezheng chose the easiest path, which was to escape!

This is indeed the most sensible choice.

After all, no monk would be stupid enough to fight to the death when the situation is unfavorable to him.

As long as you have life, you have everything.

It’s a pity that Ding Lezheng miscalculated everything.

He had not expected that he, the newly promoted god, had already achieved a speed of escape that was no less than that of the old god with the help of the "Ten Thousand Crows Blood Escape", and he also had a pet that mastered the "space escape technique".

He didn't expect that this speed was not his current limit!
……

"Nine secrets of health preservation, open!"

Wei Tu shouted softly, and the nine small seals hovering near his Dantian and Nascent Soul suddenly burst into brilliant light and began to frantically absorb the blood, essence, and soul power in his body.

Above these nine small seals, there is a slightly larger spiritual seal with the word "Impermanence" engraved on the surface, which controls everything and coordinates the operation of the nine small seals.

After a while, a pure magical power that exceeded Wei Tu's divine power was born from Wei Tu's body and continuously injected into the "Ten Thousand Crows Blood Escape".

The next moment, Wei Tu's escape speed suddenly increased, nearly 30% faster than before. In this short moment, he shortened the distance between him and Ding Lezheng.

"He... still has some energy left?"

Ding Le, who had just devoured the essence and blood of the monks in the market and had a chance to catch his breath, was shocked when he saw this scene. His face suddenly changed color and turned a lot paler.

Use magic means to devour the essence and blood of others to replenish one's own magic power and escape.

This was not only a helpless measure for him, a righteous master, who was forced to break the bottom line, but also the only way he could think of to avoid Wei Tu's pursuit.

But he never thought that even after doing so much, he still couldn't get rid of Wei Tu.

"If you don't become a Buddha, you will become a demon!"

"Wei Tu, if you chase me again, all the civilians and monks on your way will be turned into bones!"

Ding Lezheng gritted his teeth and shouted out this threat, which was difficult for a righteous master to say.

Morality is worthless, but sometimes, it can intimidate a considerable number of righteous monks.

Although he did not think that Wei Tu was a man with compassion for the people, he did not mind saying one more thing here: give it your all.

however--

The ending was exactly as Ding Lezheng expected.

Wei Tu ignored the threat, increased his speed, and chased after him closely.

At this moment, with the difference in their escape speed, he would definitely be able to kill this beast before Ding Lezheng reached Shengya Mountain.

Wow! Wow!
Ding Lezheng, who was close to death, no longer cared about the face of a righteous master or the reputation of Shengya Mountain. He used his old tricks again, plundering the blood and energy of the mortals and cultivators around him along the way. Long rivers of blood and essence surrounded his Nascent Soul and turned into blood pills, which he swallowed into his stomach.

However, the closer they got to Shengya Mountain, the more monks and mortals Ding Lezheng plundered were related to Shengya Mountain.

Before their death, many Jindan Zhenjun angrily cursed Ding Lezheng for having fallen into the devil's way, which was despicable.

But Ding Le turned a deaf ear to it.

He knew that as long as he was still alive, all the infamy today would be reversed and become his good name. The reputation of a great man would never be controlled by the lower class.

Confusion of right and wrong is common practice among all the major powers. Soon.

The half-day journey was halfway completed as Ding Le was plundering their energy and blood madly.

At the same time, Ding Lezheng's notoriety was spread to neighboring areas by the dying monk with the help of a communication device, and reached the ears of the dominant force in this area - Shengya Mountain.

"Master Ding has entered the devil's way and has already slaughtered thirteen towns and cities. Four of them are under the command of Shengya Mountain..."

"The family monks who manage these markets have certain relationships with us..."

In the main hall at the back of Shengya Mountain, the new headmaster Fang Xingduan summoned all the Nascent Souls in the sect to gather together for a meeting.

At first, it was discussed whether Shengyashan should continue to accept Ding Lezheng, the sect's ancestor who had betrayed the righteous path and committed massacres.

The second discussion is how to deal with the God-Transforming Venerable who is hunting down the ancestor Ding Lezheng. Should he escape or continue to stay in the sect.

Regarding these two discussions.

The Yuanying ancestors of Shengya Mountain and their friends in the hall looked at each other and remained silent.

These two proposals, whether the first or the second, are not easy to discuss.

The first discussion was a fundamental dispute over the establishment of the faction.

For a righteous sect, should it prioritize the pursuit of a "good reputation" or the maintenance of its power?

There is a certain explanation for the ancestor Ding Lezheng's so-called entry into the devil's way - if there was no Divine Master chasing after the ancestor, would he take the initiative to slaughter the monks and then use their essence and blood to escape?
I'm afraid not!
This was an emergency measure taken by the ancestor Ding Lezheng when he was forced into a corner.

However, this emergency response was too eye-catching and controversial.

The second discussion concerns the vital interests of all the practitioners present.

At this moment, anyone could see that if they stayed in Shengya Mountain, their lives would be in great danger.

How could they have the strength to deal with the Divine Transformation Master who even Patriarch Ding couldn't deal with?

But, here comes the problem.

Among those present, who should stay and who should escape, shouldering the so-called responsibility of revitalizing the sect?

The ultra-long-distance teleportation array cannot accommodate all the cultivators from Shengya Mountain to escape at once.

Moreover, in order to conceal their tracks and avoid being discovered by the Divine Transformation Master, only a small number of people can escape this time.

Therefore, the best option is for all of these Nascent Soul ancestors to flee and abandon the sect directly.

It is difficult for these Nascent Soul ancestors to fight against the God Transformation Venerable, but it is not difficult for them to hide their tracks and survive.

But the crux of the matter is -

Doing so would mean completely abandoning the foundation of Shengya Mountain, their disciples, relatives, friends, and even the entire family.

Not everyone has the determination and perseverance to cut off all worldly ties.

"Master Ding has abandoned his body in order to escape. If we accept Master Ding, our lives may be in danger..."

"It is better to escape early and preserve the foundation of the sect."

At this moment, a voice with a slightly indifferent tone suddenly came from the hall.

Hearing this, the head sect master Fang Xingduan who was sitting at the head seat frowned slightly. He took a closer look and found that the person who spoke at this moment was the former head sect master's direct disciple - Situ Yang.

Seeing this, he said to himself, "No wonder."

As a spiritual Nascent Soul, Situ Yang had a good future. However, hundreds of years ago, after a battle with Wei Tu, who was a casual cultivator, his foundation was destroyed by Wei Tu. His aptitude was even worse than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul. It can be said that his future was doomed.

However, although his foundation was destroyed, Situ Yang's treatment in Shengya Mountain did not decrease.

Until - his teacher Lian Shourang was killed by Wei Tu.

Without Lian Shourang's protection, Situ Yang, an early Nascent Soul cultivator with no future, naturally saw his status plummet in Shengya Mountain.

Even if he didn't say it openly, deep down, how could he not implicate and blame the ancestor Ding Lezheng who entered the secret realm of Zunwang Palace together with his master Lian Shourang?
Besides...what Situ Yang said makes sense.

This sentence also reflects the fact that he put himself in the other person's shoes and considered it very carefully.

(End of this chapter)