The Spirit World

Chapter 401: Traditional Art Escape
I don’t know what I’m thinking right now…

My mind is completely blank right now.

what should I do?
Lan Luo appears, what should I do?
What I fear the most is this situation, when those people with absolute power come to find me without any way of sensing anything. If the situation is even more terrifying, there must be some people around me, and those people being meaninglessly affected will be a fatal blow to me.

This……

It is meaningless in itself.

I don’t know what’s going on… After being lectured by [Yu Su], I started to have wild thoughts, whether it’s my goals or my plans…

Heh...goal...plan...

There is no way to feel at ease with something that you can't touch or see...

If I tell myself that I can kill these hateful people when my strength reaches a certain level, how great it would be... I will definitely practice hard... until I am one level higher than them! Ten levels! One hundred levels!

I will kill them!

No matter how difficult it is, there should be a goal... At least there is a goal. As long as I work hard, I can do it! As long as I am strong enough, I can do it! I will definitely be able to do it!

I'm no longer a fool!
No longer a arrogant person!
I am down to earth and practical!

I will kill them! I can kill them without leaving any trace. I can rely on my level advantage! I will kill them without leaving any trace! Even if I get hurt! Even if I break my legs and hands, or even die! As long as I can kill them!

I will definitely...

Strictly follow the plan! No matter how much sacrifice is involved in the plan! I am willing! As long as I can defeat them! No matter what!
Level suppression is also good!

It doesn’t matter if you kill enemies of higher levels!
Even if I have to bear the stigma of bullying the weak!
if only!

Just let me kill them all!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

But... all this is just wishful thinking...

Lan Luo... the Great Demon King of the First Heaven known to the entire spirit world... the powerful demon king sealed in the Huazhou Demon Sealing Well!
I am now a...small star-level...

Everything... is just a ridiculous... despicable... delusion.

There is no contact with Xunhuangying either...

Except for the ridiculousness of An Yi...

What do I have left?

As long as he appears by my side, I am destined to be in a mess... Even if I know what will happen... It is destined... It should be like this... I can only be at his mercy...

Is this destiny?

Caught off guard... and unavoidable...

The wind... was rolling here, and the broken branches and leaves were rolling in front of his eyes. The wind was like a knife, cutting Chang Yufeng's whole body. The closer he got to him, the more he could feel the biting cold.

If it was Lan Luo, then that was for sure... Those slowly growing ice-blue flowers were her symbol, and they only existed in legends...

Legend has it... there is a land called Huazhou... where the world's number one demon king - the first great demon king - Lan Luo is imprisoned.

The wind can blind your eyes...make your eyeballs sting and make you cry unconsciously.

Chang Yufeng looked at the strong wind and the visible cold that swept across the mountain. The originally green trees had turned into dead branches and fallen leaves, and were crumbling.

He stepped on the rocks and steps, and suddenly jumped down like a fish, just to reach the side of the demon king who could not sense his breath as soon as possible.

[Ultimate Snowy Realm]

He heard it clearly, it was an extremely soft whisper...

The black figure can be seen at the corner in front of me.

[Whoosh—Buzz—] It was like the sound of a bell ringing in my ears. The wind—angry and turned into snow—was like heavenly soldiers and generals obeying orders. The snow that condensed in an instant was clearly visible and fell directly on my body.

The snow... was like the wind... it cut through the skin, into the layers of bones and blood... leaving tiny traces of blood...

Chang Yufeng was shocked to find Lan Luo going up the mountain.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a suitable sword... He could only raise his right arm and wrap it around his head. The snow was so small that it easily cut through his clothes and into his flesh.

Everything here was so horrible for a moment, the dead trees were riddled with holes, and the thousands of holes were too numerous to describe...

"Demon Level 1! Open!" Chang Yufeng shouted softly, and with a puff, black flames spread all over his body. It was the flowing fire, burning the dark snow, rising up in a mottled pattern. With another leap, he jumped directly to the side of the figure slowly climbing up the mountain.

In fact, that person also stopped at the first moment, staring at him with those... somewhat low and resentful eyes. Her long silver hair was as if nothing could touch her, not even the wind, as if time had stopped. Her body was covered with drifting snowflakes, falling straight down. Her eyebrows were slender, and gently wrinkled at this moment. Her eyes, perhaps, were ice blue, or perhaps... were frozen snow. That tall nose, and those touching thin lips, with a slight red, just showed sadness, or perhaps not sadness, but that expressionless look made her look less happy. She only needed to say a word to let the cold air enter her body, freezing her heart and lungs.

Then there was a blue [circular light] behind her, shining brightly, with a little black air entangled, lingering and entangled...

"Lan Luo!" Chang Yufeng stopped, and gently swung the hem of his gorgeous clothes as if he was ready to go, looking down at him, or perhaps with a hint of resentment and a worried look on his face.

"Wang..." She opened her mouth with such a sad word. It was the name given by another person who looked like her.

In ancient times, kings ruled over all directions, controlled the four seas, and had a reputation that shook the world.

Chang Yufeng was stunned for a second, not knowing how to answer...

Why are you here?
Why are you here?

What are you here for?

How many people have you killed?

"King..." It seemed that Lan Luo saw that Chang Yufeng was silent, so he rushed ahead and repeated this cold call...

"We need you... We are all looking for you..." Lan Luo's voice fluctuated slightly, but he always stumbled and said this sentence without emotion: "Why... do you have to stand on the side of humans again and again?"

"I am not your king..." Chang Yufeng just stood there, the black flames burning everything around him. The cold icy wind was also blocked and, unsurprisingly, turned into invisible nothingness.

"Wang..." Lan Luo raised his head and looked at the man who he could only watch from afar.

He even lacked dignity, unlike the majestic and awe-inspiring appearance of the past. In his eyes, there was only endless... confusion... and fear...

That is not something a king can have...

However, her eyes became dull and even weirder, and even turned red without any warning.

A black energy...secretly, wrapped around her neck like a poisonous snake.

"Yilongzhi! Long time no see... I finally see you!" The snake stuck out its tongue and shouted loudly and clearly, the sound was sharp and piercing, like the creaking sound of scratching on an iron plate, making people's hair stand on end and their skin creepy.

Although he could only watch all this, Chang Yufeng also appropriately leaned his right foot forward, ready to fight at any time.

"Everything you have...everything! will become mine! Didn't I tell you? I will come back! Hahahaha!" The little black snake suddenly laughed wildly and bit Lan Luo on the neck. In just a second, the two fangs were pulled out with Lan Luo's golden blood. The black snake, with its black tongue, stared at Chang Yufeng with its terrifying red and black eyes.

He was like a ball of black air, without any physical body. His winding posture was like a wandering cloud, and his arrogant look was terrifying.

"Yilongzhi... why are you so dull... are you stupid? Hahahaha!" The snake looked at Chang Yufeng, confused and slightly wary, and then couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Yilongzhi..." Chang Yufeng could only repeat the name in secret.

Current situation……

As always, it was an unknown thing that had nothing to do with me...

No matter how hard the man named Chang Yufeng struggled, he was dealing with the mess caused by big demons named Xun Huangying and Yi Longzhi.

How ridiculous.

Lan Luo actually let a snake bite her body.

"I said it! I will come to you with this anger and destroy everything you have! You will have nowhere to escape! You will be in agony! Let you! Feel my pain! Hahahaha! Whether you accept it or not! Whether you are willing or not! The game has just... just begun~" The black snake used its own strength to lean forward, raised its head and stared at Chang Yufeng with an evil smile.

Then, with another leap, it drilled into the location of Lan Luo's wound and turned into black gas and disappeared.

It's too late, but it's soon.

【biu——】

Lan Luo raised his hand with his five fingers spread out, and his charred robe shook slightly. Chang Yufeng was directly blown away by the air wave... What is the situation now?
Lan Luo’s target...is himself?

Or is it the black snake that knows Yilongzhi that is causing trouble?
Although this is the case so far, but...

Why do I feel so uneasy?

Chang Yufeng stopped on the stairs and stood still.

Now that I don’t have a sword in my hand, I don’t know what to use to fight…

Perhaps his mind was not here at all. Chang Yufeng clearly felt that he was willing but unable to do anything. The feeling of being kept in the dark made him clench his teeth.

If they are enemies, then they are enemies. If we meet, we will just chop each other up, and that's fine...

However, he was just a middleman. No matter how deep the hatred was, even if it was directed at him, there would be no reason for him not to fight back.

Things seem to be getting very delicate, and a life-and-death showdown is about to take place without any warning.

There are no rules in this duel. Once the war starts, it will be a fight to the death.

Without Xun Huangying by my side, I can’t even figure out what’s going on…

With dragon,
Lanlo,

Looking for the shadows of the wilderness,
The black snake that knew Yilong.

Including myself,

They are all part of this so-called destiny.

No matter what, there is no escape... Only the end of one party's life can quell the so-called... hatred.

Over and over again!

You hate!

I hate!

He hates!

hatred!hatred!hatred!
As long as I am not dead, I will continue to hate with anger!
Either you die or I die!
"Yilongzhi! Die!" The voice of the black snake still existed, but it came from Lan Luo's mouth. Lan Luo's voice and its voice merged together, making a sad... crying-like roar.

Chang Yufeng gritted his teeth and jumped back to create some distance. The attack just now was completely invisible, and it made him fly to the stairs that he was climbing up. It seemed like a palm force, hitting him and making him retreat without any defense. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to fight back, and he didn't even know how to defend himself.

The black flames on his body flickered, and quickly returned to a state of vigorous burning.

If only Xunhuangying was here...

He must know all of this, even why Lan Luo came back here. Was he driven by someone? Could the black snake control Lan Luo?

Didn't Xun Huangying swear that the Great Demon King had no weaknesses? It was obvious that he was being controlled by the Black Snake... and there was no point in him resisting...

"King..." This time it was Lan Luo's own voice.

But Lan Luo's eyes were so lifeless. Even if those beautiful eyes were lifeless, they could not be described as dead fish eyes. Just looking at him like that, they were also uniquely cold and ruthless like ice.

"We need you..."

Lan Luo's voice sounded like...repeating what he just said.

This was different from the Lan Luo that Chang Yufeng had seen. That Lan Luo was even full of vigor and vitality! When he was angry and glared at him, there was a sense of absolute oppression...

It's not like... now...

"You are not Lan Luo!" Chang Yufeng said loudly, and subconsciously touched his pocket, but found nothing.

"King...why is your heart...so...tired..."

After Lan Luo finished saying this, he clasped his hands together with a snap, and then slowly separated them in half. The Nine-Turn Spirit Pearl Sword appeared, and the spirit pearl spun slightly, like a small part of the Three Thousand Worlds, bringing with it a biting cold wind. The sword was ice-blue and so sharp that it could even cut through the wind and snow.

Lan Luo...

This is definitely not Lan Luo... Even if he has the Nine-Transformation Spiritual Sword, someone like this is definitely not Lan Luo!

Lan Luo is definitely not like this!

I have seen Lan Luo with my own eyes!
In Huazhou, the land of ice and snow!
In the place called Talon!
"You! Who are you!" Chang Yufeng suddenly jumped up and threw a punch. The fist of black flames was about to hit Lan Luo's foot. As he tilted, Lan Luo lightly gripped the hilt of the sword. With a half-red and half-blue look in his eyes, he had already struck out the Nine Revolutions Spirit Pearl Sword. Chang Yufeng withdrew his hand in the air, jumped down from the steps, and rushed out in one step. His whole body spun as he brushed past the sword with a sharp sword energy.

By the time Lan Luo was surprised, Chang Yufeng had already passed by him. He tapped his toes on the steps and walked down the mountain with great force. Black flames were surging, and he was running down the mountain quickly!

What about the showdown?
The most taboo thing is to commit suicide.

Can someone give him a sword?

An iron sword is definitely not enough...

His purpose was just to keep Lan Luo away from Lin'er...

Maybe stupid...

But what else could he do? He had no chance of beating Lan Luo... Even with a weapon like the Nine-Transformation Spiritual Sword in hand, he had no way of fighting against this Lan Luo who seemed so "fake" to him.

Maybe he needs help now...

If he were alone, he would definitely die at Lan Luo's hands...

Run away?
Where to escape to?

Lynn is here...

But he could only try to escape and think about other things...

Weird... isn't it?

Lan Luo...

With the Dragon...

blacksnake……

Maybe I should know some clues...

but none……

Perhaps I should understand Lan Luo's weakness...

but none……

Maybe I should know how to protect Lin'er...

but none……

None at all...

Facing such a powerful enemy, even the strength to fight head-on was useless...

【jingle……】

Something is ringing...

There was a buzzing in Chang Yufeng's head, and suddenly there was tinnitus...

That might be... a bell... The bell should be tied with a red rope and gently tied around someone's ankle.

I wanted to laugh when I wrote this chapter...

Why must my protagonist encounter a big boss during the period of strength development?
Can't you give him some experience? Or some equipment... That would be in line with the cool article...

I prefer to think that what I wrote throughout the article is the two words "fate".

Perhaps there is such a possibility that every step and every choice is contained in the word "fate", which cannot be explained clearly.

Of course, the protagonist still has to show his abilities... In a normal confrontation, there is almost no mercy... I have a deep hatred here. If you want me to write about reforming and letting go of the hatred, that's fine. I can reform myself in hell after I die.

It is more like a cold-blooded black humor... There is no humor, only black helplessness.

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(End of this chapter)