Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 570: Complete Peak
In addition to the 226th Scale·Jia Zi Fruit, Qin Huai said a few words and asked all the clones to put down their current tasks and rush to Zhenwu to support Taowu.

But in Piaomiao City, there is no room for error.

Bang!
Nangong Yu pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in holding a stack of slightly yellowed paper documents. He glanced into the room and found that there was one more person in the room.

"Father, why are you here?"

Hearing his adopted son's concern, Nangong Wudi turned around and nodded slightly, saying, "Something happened in the city, so naturally I have to come and take a look. Did you find the thing Wuji asked you to take?"

"found it."

Nangong Yu nodded and handed the file in his hand, which contained records of all matters concerning the Huo Luo Sect, to the two of them.

"The leader of the Huo Luo Sect killed the gods and demons. He is indeed not dead."

Nangong Wuji looked at the words "uncertain life or death" in the file, suddenly thought of something, and spoke.

"Sixty years ago, he lost to you by half a move and accidentally fell off Kunlun Peak. We thought that his body was gone and a great talent had died. Unexpectedly, he survived the disaster, changed his name and played tricks under the lamp, returned to the Western Regions and secretly controlled Huo Luo, and now he has even sneaked into Piaomiao City. What does he want to do?"

Nangong Wudi put away the file and turned to look at the screen, where the God-Slayer was trapped and motionless in the [Phantom Demon Ball].

"He is hiding his incompetence. With his yearning for the pinnacle of martial arts and his pursuit of higher strength, Wu Zhao's Heavenly Demon Slaying God Method has no chance of having any effect on him at all."

Although Nangong Wuji's words were light, they were firm and decisive.

Nangong Wudi looked normal, tapping the edge of the table with his fingers, but thinking about other things.

"In every real fight, the participants are screened by the [Zhulong Satellite]. How could they suddenly release a giant shark like the Devil-Slayer into the fish pond? Could it be that the Emperor Taizu has other intentions?"

Thinking of the calligraphy bestowed by Emperor Taizu, Nangong Wudi felt as if he had grasped something.

"Brother, why don't I go there?"

Nangong Wuji looked at his old friend who had known him for decades and couldn't help but feel itchy. He added, "Two of the three who walked before have already left. Only the strongest one has disappeared after fighting with the God-Slayer Demon. Even the [Zhulong Satellite] can't detect his existence. To be on the safe side, I think it's necessary to enter the city and search for him."

"Don't worry."

Nangong Wudi shook his head and shifted his gaze to the wall, motioning Nangong Wuji to look at the calligraphy hanging on the wall.

"Don't worry. Zhen Wudou's previous ancestor specially gave it to me, I understand."

Nangong Wuji frowned and wanted to say something else, but in the end he did not go against Nangong Wudi's wishes.

"Yu'er, open the treasure house of the Immortal City. This real martial arts fight is almost over."

Nangong Wudi considered carefully for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he gave instructions to Nangong Yu who was accompanying him.

Beyond the clouds in the sky, in the moon palace that was emitting a bright glow, four people were brewing tea around a stove. Although they were in a vacuum with nothing in it, they remained calm. The aura they emitted unconsciously was enough to not affect the flame under the purple clay teapot at all.

"Brother Jiu, if you play with my kid like this, aren't you afraid that he will quit?"

The naked master Qin An leaned comfortably on the recliner, looking at the huge projection in the boundless void, and teased the old man in Tang suit next to him.

"With Taowu's personality, he would never retreat even if he had to fight to the death with the enemy. Besides, don't you know your kid's temperament?"

Zhuo Jiu sat on a huanghuali armchair, his eyes fixed on the empty corner of the golden palace in the picture, as if he was locking onto something.

"He has great ambitions and a heart as strong as iron. He is brave as a warrior, but also considers the overall situation. He is a good kid."

Zhan Yuejin sat opposite Qin An, playing with a steaming paper cup in his hand, and said leisurely, "Originally, I thought that when he encountered that Liusi native and found that he couldn't win, he would immediately use [Spiritual Wandering] to temporarily avoid the edge. I didn't expect that he would choose to use all his skills in the end, and after replacing one of his arms, he dragged his seriously injured body to hide his whereabouts."

"His umbrella is quite good. It should be a gift from the will of Yamabu. Its effect is better than some foreign objects of unique quality."

Cao Yuanchao, who was bored and flipping through the Zhenwu Codex on the bookshelf, took over the conversation and went straight to the point.

"You little brat, you're quite decisive. You summoned all your clones right away."

Before Cao Yuanchao could say anything, Zhu Jiuyin seemed to suddenly sense something. He stretched out his hand and an eggshell-shaped amber bubble suddenly appeared in the air. Three small black dots had already touched the outermost amber shell and "melted" into the wall of the fruit like raindrops falling into the sea.

"Yue Jin, you guessed right, this [Spiritual Wandering] is indeed not [Liberation], and entering the fruit does not require the consent of the picker. As long as he is not caught by the will of the fruit or the picker, he can go wherever he wants in these three thousand worlds. He is even freer than those bugs in Sifan."

After personally experiencing how [Spiritual Wandering] "broke through" the fruit wall and entered the fruit, Zhuo Jiu frowned and hesitated slightly, but still gave his own judgment.

"With such an innate talent, he is indeed an outlier like Hou Tu."

After leaning over and carefully observing the state of the Zhenwu Fa Fruit, Zhan Yuejin sighed twice, feeling a little unsatisfied, but didn't know what to say, so he turned his gaze to Cao Yuanchao.

"Aiding Korea, what do you think?"

"What can we do? Just wait and see. A truly strong person who can walk on his own feet can overcome and resolve any difficulties and crises he encounters, draw nourishment from them, and become stronger."

Cao Yuanchao threw down the copy of [Seven Limits to Swallow Heaven and Destroy Earth] in his hand, sat back in his chair with a majestic look, and continued, "As for those so-called geniuses who are amazing when they are at a low level, if they cannot realize their potential in time, in my opinion, they are no different from trash.

It is time for him to take part in the inheritance trial. With the secret treasures accumulated from this true martial arts battle, he can make it through even a trial of the ultimate level."

"It's almost time. I remember that there are several fruits with the appearance of the Great Wilderness that are very suitable for Taowu's inheritance trial. I'll go back and check with Houtu to see if I can get the meeting to review them as soon as possible and put them on the schedule." Qin An, who had been lying in the chair with a smile on his face and not saying much, finally spoke, as if he had made some arrangements.

"Let's wait and see, Brother Jiu, who do you think will win in this real fight?"

Zhan Yuejin laughed and turned his attention back to the increasingly tense situation in the Golden Palace of the Immortal City, and asked Zhuo Jiu casually.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's this self-righteous little brat who destroyed his family. After all, the gap between the Seventh Palace and the Sixth Palace is like a chasm. Baji may be able to defeat the Seventh Palace with his huge amount of secret treasures, extremely high expertise, and the unique quality Yama Token, but other than Yuan Chao and the old man, I have never seen a third person who can defeat the Sixth Palace head-on at the level of the Seventh Palace, even if the opponent is just a wingless native."

Zhuo Jiu looked at the empty corner of the golden palace and whispered, "Besides, he is only an Eight Extremes now. He has not even experienced the life level sublimation of an agent. It is almost impossible for him to have the last laugh."
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Piaomiao City, ruins of the tower.

Ye Kui was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon. The scarlet blood flames turned into the Yaksha army that attacked the city and plundered the land. The deadly poison gas of Huo Luo Poison King could not penetrate. The long halberd in his hand, which was shining with a cold silver light, brought out a sinister shadow, and it burst into fierce and short collisions with many strange weapons, like an evil dragon breaking through a cage. After each collision, a large piece of flesh and blood would be torn off, and a bunch of exploding scarlet blood flowers or dark red flames would bloom in the air.

The evil energy provided by the Yaksha Taoist soldiers was endless, which replenished the intense consumption after he used his killing moves.

In just a few moments, all the members of the Huo Luo sect brought by the God-Slayer were killed by him, leaving only a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man who was also good at using long weapons. With the help of the spear in his hand, which moved as cunningly as a living thing, he barely held on under the violent attack without showing any flaws.

At this moment, the air above their heads rippled like water, and a pair of boots spurting out flames stepped out, followed by a terrifying tiger roar that shook the world!

Roar!
A frosty color spread from Kaiming's mouth, and the gilded combat boots that were powerful enough to kick a whale shark revealed countless tiny ice teeth. In the blink of an eye, they passed through the dense gun shadows and landed on the middle-aged Tianling.

puff~
The leader of the Six Yangs exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the remaining half of his neck was pushed into the chest cavity. Suddenly, Kaiming heard a reminder from Yanbu.

"Owner."

Seeing Kaiming arriving in time, Ye Kui stepped back, drew his halberd, and looked up, where two identical figures were walking out of the void.

"Enlightened, come back."

Before he finished speaking, the Kaiming clone and the Mafu clone transformed into two streams of light and leaped into the Qinhuai Niwan Palace. The two Kunlun seeds also returned to their main bodies, lighting up the alchemical emblems representing "earth" and "wind" in the heart of the ether furnace.

"Yekui, clean up the mess, then find a place to wait for your opportunity. Do not enter the palace without my order."

Feeling the tremendous power in his body, Qin Huai stretched his muscles and bones, and a series of crisp sounds burst out from his whole body.

At the same time, thick black clouds like ink spread from all directions, covering the sky, and instantly surrounded the Golden Palace in the core of Piaomiao City. The atmosphere was filled with the prospect of a storm, and almost everyone in the palace noticed the changes in the outside world.

boom!
With a loud bang, the palace wall that had been hit hard and broken by Taowu was completely destroyed. Wu Zhao, who was sitting high on the dragon throne, was startled. She looked up and saw an eight-headed god with eight legs and eight tails walking into the palace against the light. The suffocating feeling of oppression fell heavily on everyone's heart, and they were speechless.

"Is it him? Why did his aura change so much? It's like he's a completely different person."

Liu Bowen, the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, looked at Qin Huai and keenly felt that something was wrong. If the first time he met Taowu, this peerless master who came out of nowhere gave people the impression of a ferocious tyrant who was not much different from the other gods and demons, then when he saw him again at this moment, it was like a dark bottomless abyss, accommodating all rivers, majestic and magnificent beyond words.

"Devil Slayer, isn't it enough to rest for so long? Let's fight again!"

A ball of black light rolled up the [Seven-Seven Umbrella] and rushed back into Qin Huai's body from the corner of the golden palace. The four tigers in the Niwan Palace roared, and the divided states were integrated again. [Human Immortal Martial Arts] [Black Level Pagoda] [Feather Bravery]. These states that were originally only effective on Taowu were proportionally amplified to Qin Huai's body, and the effect brought was no less than an injection of winter potion.

"Pretend to be deaf and dumb? Die!"

Looking at the God-Slayer who was trapped motionless in the evil spirit of the Heavenly Demon, Qin Huai snorted coldly, and the Seven Sins Spear was pulled out like lightning. It blossomed in an instant, leaving an indelible mark in the hearts of everyone present.

It was a swirling mass of ice and fire, surging thunder, and a raging torrent of lightning that was powerful enough to pierce through the mountains in one fell swoop!

The roar of wind and thunder and the sonic boom of Hades Shura swinging his arms sounded at the same time. The God-Slayer, who had only one arm left, suddenly opened his eyes. The evil spirit of the Heavenly Demon was blown away by the aftermath of the fist and gun collision, revealing his intact hands.

The path to Nirvana, rebirth of severed limbs!

Just as Nangong Wuji judged, with Wu Zhao's strength, even if she fully exerted the [Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Method], the [Illusionary Demon Ball] that wove illusions and tempted people to sink into it would be useless to the determined Devil Slayer. He pretended to be restrained just now, but in fact he wanted to buy time without being disturbed to practice the Nirvana Path in the [Dark Sky Divine Art] to quickly recover from injuries and grow back the broken arm that was destroyed by the [Unrivaled Strike] and was difficult to heal.

It can be said that among those who can reach the Six Departments step by step, no matter they are the Yama Walkers or the fruit natives, there is absolutely no real fool.

Well, forcing things to happen naturally doesn't count.

In the palm of his hand that was tightly gripping the Seven Sins' spear, fire and thunder exploded, shattering the outstretched fist and arm of Hades Shura. Countless internal energy flows dispersed, cutting through the floor beams and leaving thousands of knife marks.

The Demon-Mie stood up from the ground, his every move like a phantom light, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Qin Huai hard in the abdomen.

In a flash, Qin Huai raised his feet and kicked, his legs and feet collided with each other, there was a loud bang and shock, and smoke and dust were like waves.

"Ashura Eighth Level Power, Hungry Ghost Path!"

Realizing that Qin Huai's strength was several times greater than before, although Devil God still had the upper hand, he had obviously sensed something was wrong. He immediately drew his spear and moved forward in an instant, turning his fist into a claw, blasting out hundreds of eagle claws, which gathered into a giant mouth covered with fangs. His fingers were white, densely intertwined, and closed in to strangle him.

At the same time, there was a swift sound and shadow in the air. The Hades Shura formed by the dark green internal energy blasted out eight arms, wrapped in high-energy shock waves generated by instantly accelerating to far supersonic speed, and bombarded Qin Huai from diagonally above.

Roar!
The tiger roar of [Powerful Spirit] combined with the [Infant Cry] from the horse's belly suddenly sounded, like a combination of substantial frost and sound waves, not only freezing the violent offensive of the God-Devil Destroying Force, but also [Confusing Mind] timely refreshed the special state of one gaining while the other losing for the two.

"Because of the Horse Belly inheritance, your nerve reaction speed has increased to 200%, while the opponent's nerve reaction speed has dropped to 50%!"

Almost instantly, a buzzing sound was heard from the core of the ether furnace, and the four alchemical emblems of "Earth", "Fire", "Water" and "Wind" were burning brightly. The [Wheel of Time] field produced by the drastic consumption of Tianrui's source blood expanded, wrapping around the three-foot-long [Star Tribulation] power of the Destroyer of Gods and Demons. The tiny ripples produced by the collision of different time flow rates spread, and then burst like large and small soap bubbles.

"die!"

(End of this chapter)