The Primordial Law

Chapter 535 Blood Feud

The distance from Leizhou Ferry to Yuelong Island is 1,800 li, which is considered near the sea compared to the vastness of the East China Sea.

With Li Weiyi's current cultivation level, he is fully capable of dealing with the storms and waves near the coast, as well as various dangers from demons and foreign invaders.

In the afternoon.

The sky was clear and the sea was azure.

The jade boat was over thirty meters long. Its defensive formation was activated, a veil of light enveloped it, and scriptures flickered. Driven by Yao Yin's magical energy, it rode the wind and waves at a rapid speed.

Both she and Yin Twenty-Four used disguise techniques to change their appearances and avoid being recognized by martial artists on passing ships. Finally back in the East Sea, they were overjoyed, as if they had been imprisoned for a long time and had regained their freedom.

At sea, boats come and go between Yuelong Island and Leizhou Ferry.

The demon race and the Bright Rice Realm want to purchase supplies from the Lingxiao Realm, and most of the goods need to be transshipped through Moon Dragon Island. The conflict between Yang Qingxi and the elders of the Thunder Cloud Sect, as mentioned by Shi Jiuzhai, was caused by a trade dispute.

The purchase and transportation of supplies in the Bright Rice Realm were handled by the Sui Sect, which was their forte, and they were very familiar with the Lingxiao Realm.

Yu'er sat next to Yaoyin, diligently writing down recent events.

Li Weiyi sat cross-legged at the stern of the boat, holding the evil camel bell in both hands, absorbing all the karmic fire obtained from the corpses of the warriors and merging it with the "Six Like Burning Karma".

As his mastery of this powerful technique deepened, a blurry humanoid flame condensed around his body, reaching a height of about three zhang (approximately 10 meters), completely enveloping him.

It resembles a giant of fire.

Yao Yin and Yin Ershisi looked over and both felt a powerful aura emanating from him that they had never experienced before, which instilled fear in them.

That's the power of a "wrathful Vajra"!

The Flame Giant was the original form of the Wrathful Vajra.

"Hey!"

The fire giant collapsed, transforming back into scattered, chaotic clouds of magical energy.

"Still not quite there! I must maintain this fire giant before I can be considered to have entered the fourth level of Vajra Wrathful Eyes."

Li Weiyi was not discouraged. He had only obtained the Karmic Fire a few days ago. How could he possibly cultivate the fourth level of a great technique so easily?
Moreover, the combination of the Six Kinds of Burning Karma and the power of thought is an imperial technique.

Retracting all his magical energy into his body, Li Weiyi's imposing aura also dissipated. He asked, "How far have we sailed? Why can't we see a single ship around? Yaoyin, has the jade boat gone astray?"

One thousand eight hundred li, not far, not near.

In the vast ocean, I search for an island.

It was Yao Yin's first time piloting a boat, and she wasn't really confident. Without turning around, she stood proudly on the bow, trying to appear calm: "You should cultivate first. I'll let you know when we arrive. How could we possibly get lost in coastal waters?"

After saying that, she immediately released her Daoist mind's external manifestation and looked into the distance. Sure enough, she could not see any other ships.

Yao Yin frowned, but gritted his teeth and continued to steer the boat, sailing for another several hundred miles.

We have already traveled more than two thousand miles since we set off from Leizhou Ferry.

"The stench of blood is overwhelming. There are floating corpses on the sea." Yao Yin's eyes, which had been straining to look around, finally noticed something and immediately informed Li Weiyi.

As the jade boat sailed past, the sea surface was stained red by dozens of corpses.

Yin Twenty-Four stared at the embroidered seal on the corpse's robe, then leaped onto the sea, scattering the fish with a single palm strike. Examining the fatal wound on the body, he said, "They are disciples of the Sui Sect! The residual magical energy in the wounds is extremely pure; they could have died no more than half an hour ago. It's strange, how could they have died here?"

Li Weiyi's eyes narrowed suddenly, his gaze falling on one of the corpses. He cast a chain of spiritual light with his fingertips, dragging the corpse onto the jade boat.

The body lay flat, its posture upright and dignified.

Looking at the pale face on the deck, Li Weiyi felt a deep sorrow and sighed.

It is Yin Yi, Yang Qianfeng.

He was also the head of the Yang family, having infiltrated the Sui Sect for many years and greatly helped Li Weiyi in Lingxiao City. Yang Qianfeng's life was tragic; he grew up with his grandmother and was one of the victims of the conflict between the Sui Sect and the Jiuli tribe.

Li Weiyi was not at all surprised by his ending. A person who spends his life in the most dangerous places and dealing with the most cunning enemies will eventually run out of luck.

Composing himself, Li Weiyi slashed his wrist, letting the blood drip onto his forehead.

A moment later, Yang Qianfeng's corpse awoke: "Yang Shenjing knew that there were hermits from the Nine Li Hidden Sect within the Sui Sect, and deliberately used a scheme to create the illusion that the Hermit's trail had been found. I fell for it. I thought this matter was extremely urgent, so I immediately rushed to Moon Dragon Island to report to the Hidden Lord, but I ended up leading the enemy there... Quick, go quickly and fetch the leader... The Hidden Lord is in danger..."

Li Weiyi's eyes narrowed: "Yang Shenjing went to Moon Dragon Island?"

Yang Qianfeng said, "He was severely injured by the leader and is now a frightened bird, unwilling to take the risk. He fears the leader like a god, so he sent Yao Qian, Yang Yin, and... to kill him with a borrowed knife, using Dao... Dao... An..."

Yang Qianfeng's body fell to the ground with a thud, and his consciousness faded away.

Yao Yin and Yin Ershisi stood to the side, looking at each other in bewilderment, wondering what kind of secret technique Li Weiyi had used to make the corpse talk.

"Is Yang Qianfeng a member of the Hidden Sect?"

Yin Ershisi was quite surprised to recognize this leader of the Sui Sect.

It should be noted that the Jiuli tribe had repeatedly sent experts to assassinate him, regarding him as a formidable enemy.

Li Weiyi examined the wound near Yang Qianfeng's heart. There was a bloody hole the size of a bowl, charred black, with remnants of lightning.

As my fingers touched it, I sensed a familiar fluctuation of sword intent.

It is one of the three flying swords of Kongxu, the second divine son of the Rice Sect, and the one containing the attribute of lightning. Huangxu died at the hands of Li Weiyi, so Kongxu naturally harbors boundless hatred for the Nine Li Hidden Sect.

“He is Hidden One! Hidden Twenty-Four carefully collected his body and brought it back to the Hidden Sect for burial.”

Li Weiyi's eyes were deep and somber as he released two phoenixes to search for the lingering traces of emptiness on the sea surface.

It's definitely too late to get to Moon Dragon Island now!
Moreover, since Yang Qianfeng died here, it means that the Hidden Lord is very likely nearby. Following the lingering traces of emptiness will actually increase the chances of finding him.

"Crack! Crack!"

Li Weiyi unleashed a burst of spiritual light, sealing Yao Yin and Yin Ershiwu's senses, and then, along with Yu Zhou and Yu'er, collected them into the Blood Mud Space.

The waters near Moon Dragon Island are frequented by martial arts practitioners, and are teeming with underwater monsters. Li Weiyi felt that the risks posed by Yu'er's exposure far outweighed the benefits she brought.

Li Weiyi followed behind Erfeng, heading towards a certain direction across the sea, his heart filled with both worry and murderous intent. If Kongxu, Yao Qian, and the others weren't eliminated, they would indeed pose endless threats.

……

Qin Lao didn't tell Yin Jun about the spirit army, but he did tell Yin Jun that Li Weiyi was likely to return to Moon Dragon Island, and told him to wait on Moon Dragon Island for a few months to see how things went.

The reason Yin Jun waited was because it was agreed when he took Li Weiyi's bronze pen that he would receive a sum of millennium-old elixirs collected by the Jiuli tribe to help him feed the seven strange insects to the Longevity Realm.

now.

Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan, both dressed in green, stood like two delicate blue lotuses on the turbulent sea. A river of magical energy flowed beneath their feet, their robes billowing as they watched the distant battle.

"boom!"

"Roar!"

The two elders of the Nine Li Hidden Sect were repeatedly defeated by Huang Xu, who had turned into a soul servant, and blood kept seeping from their skin.

Kongxu stood with his hands behind his back atop a ten-zhang-high water column, his head covered with inscriptions and marks, his surroundings filled with magical energy that transformed into a sea of ​​clouds. He wielded three flying swords—Lightning, Karmic Fire, and Heavenly Light—to block the two elders' escape route, giving them no chance to flee.

This sea area is home to twenty or thirty experts from the Bright Rice Realm, most of whom were formerly from the Lingxiao Rice Sect, and each possesses profound cultivation.

They each had their own gains and gathered here, their faces showing cold smiles as they watched the battlefield.

"This battle should wipe out the Nine Li Hidden Sect forces within Daojing!"

"If we can capture Li Songgu alive, it will be an enormous achievement, and the Inamiya side values ​​this matter very much."

"These two hidden sect elders must possess a considerable amount of six-clawed immortal dragon aura!"

Yang Qingxi slung her sword behind her arm and watched the battle quietly, without making a move. She knew how terrifying Li Weiyi was; if he were to retaliate in the future, it would undoubtedly be a bloodbath.

Moreover, Li Weiyi now has the backing of the leader of Jiuli and the Grand Palace Master, which has elevated his status and position to a completely different level.

"After breaking through to the ninth level of the Void Realm, his strength seems to be three points stronger than Qiongji Daozi. With the help of Huangxu, his combat power has improved even further, and even the half-step Changsheng of the Jiuli Hidden Sect who has condensed a golden core is being suppressed."

Yang Qingchan sighed in admiration. With such strength, who wouldn't be in awe?
"Having absorbed the energy of the Six-Clawed Immortal Dragon and the Immortal Scriptures, it should possess such combat power... the Seventy-Two Thunderstrike Array!"

Yang Qingxi's beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she raised her head to look at the black, leaden clouds that had solidified in mid-air.

Thunder rumbled in the clouds.

"Boom!"

The sea darkened, and seventy-two pillars of lightning condensed and suddenly fell, striking the desolate void on the sea surface and engulfing it.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, a piercing scream echoed.

"Is Leixiao Sect trying to meddle in other people's business?" Yang Qingchan asked, somewhat puzzled.

No, it's him!

Yang Qingxi sensed a familiar aura, but this aura was far too powerful, instantly crushing the empty external manifestation of his Dao Heart. The air in the entire sea area seemed to freeze, with only lightning flashing.

She couldn't help but wonder if her senses were playing tricks on her.

His desolate body turned to charcoal, and his departed soul scattered and vanished.

The sudden turn of events left the two hidden sect elders bewildered and uncertain, as they gazed at the small black dot rapidly approaching from the distant sea.

"Whoosh! Whoosh..."

More than twenty Dao Seed Realm experts from the Bright Rice Sect released their magical artifacts and activated scriptures, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​words. They all looked as if facing a formidable enemy, their expressions solemn.

One of them shouted, "Inamori Takeshi is here. Please, Thundercloud Sect, do not meddle in my affairs."

They didn't believe that Lei Xiaozong would dare to offend Daogong.

“Crack!”

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Dao Seed Realm sixth-level martial artist who had shouted screamed as a bolt of lightning from the sky pierced his chest and sank to the bottom of the water.

Kongxu had fought Li Weiyi many times and was quite familiar with him. His expression suddenly changed as he sensed the increasingly terrifying aura approaching. He immediately retrieved his three flying swords, used a teleportation technique to protect himself with the three swords, and flew into the void.

Even Sheng Wulian was no match for Li Weiyi, so how could Kongxu dare to challenge him?
"Wow!"

Li Weiyi's tall figure burst out from the purple mist, traversing several miles of space, and appeared in front of the void, blocking its path.

Kongxu saw Li Weiyi opposite him and was startled by his gaze. He felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by death. So, he immediately swooped down to the surface of the sea, intending to dive underwater.

Li Weiyi unleashed a palm strike from a distance.

A massive handprint of magical energy condensed and swept across the sea. No matter how Kongxu used his movement techniques and escape skills, he could not escape and was thrown away along with the three flying swords by the handprint.

Kongxu thought that with his cultivation at the ninth level, even if he couldn't win, he could definitely escape.

But with just that one palm strike, he realized that Sheng Wulian's defeat was entirely justified. Such power was completely beyond comprehension and should not have appeared in the Dao Seed Realm.

Blood flowed from Kongxu's seven orifices, his magical energy was scattered, and his body was in excruciating pain. Before he could fall to the sea, Li Weiyi grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air.

"I was right... From the very first encounter, I fought with all my might to kill you... Unfortunately, I lost, allowing you to grow to such a terrifying level... Pfft..."

Li Weiyi stared at him calmly, then reached out his palm into the void to retrieve the lightning flying sword, piercing through his heart with a single strike.

Electric sparks flickered incessantly in his heart, causing emptiness to tremble and convulse, screaming incessantly.

Emptiness descended into complete silence, and the head drooped.

Li Weiyi reached out and extracted the karmic fire from his Wind Palace, absorbing it to cultivate the fourth level of the Six Like Burning Karma.

His three flying swords were all ninth-grade hundred-character weapons.

The Blazing Fire Sword is in the Wind Palace, the Lightning Sword is in the Ancestral Field, and the Heavenly Light Sword is in the Spirit Realm.

(End of this chapter)