The Primordial Law

Chapter 584 The Twilight of the Rooster
"Luo Pingdan!"

Li Weiyi's eyelids contracted; her emotions at that moment could only be described as turbulent.

Two months have indeed passed in the Netherworld of Vanye Valley, but only six days have passed outside.

The ancient kingdom of the Ruins of Time is so vast, how could the people of the Taiyin Sect possibly find them in just six days?

Li Weiyi took two steps back, intending to return to Fanye Valley immediately, but sensed a graceful figure in cyan breaking into the formation that Luo Pingdan had set up in this area.

A moment later, Qing Zijin, enveloped in the holy glow of the sun, flew over and appeared before him.

"Why are you here?" Li Weiyi asked.

Qing Zijin glanced at the rooster and Luo Pingdan on the opposite bank of the river, immediately activating the defensive power of the white robe of the Nian Shiwei to protect herself, and transmitted her voice: "Nangong told me that Mo Duanfeng was not going to investigate the whereabouts of the Taiyin Sect, but to lure the Taiyin Sect to the Netherworld of Fanye Valley. She said that my cultivation was too weak and told me to leave quickly and not participate in the upcoming battle. I couldn't find you in the valley; it was the Holy Master who told me that you had already left."

"what?"

Li Weiyi's anger flared instantly. He hadn't felt this way even when dealing with Luo Pingdan: "He's still not giving up? Is he trying to force Shaoyang Division to be bait?"

Tang Wanzhou couldn't possibly know about this; he must have been kept in the dark, otherwise he would never have allowed them to do this.

Who would believe they would dare to make such a crazy decision?
This is no longer a matter of disrespecting the people of Shaoyang Division; it's downright murder.

Qing Zijin said, "It was a plan secretly devised by Mo Duanfeng and Bai Chuan. One went to lure the enemy, while the other stayed behind to make arrangements. Bai Chuan told Nangong that Fanye Valley was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It had the formation left by the sages of the Shaoling Army, plus the great formation he brought from his family. As long as the Taiyin Sect fell into the valley, they would be completely wiped out."

"They also said that in order to trick the enemy, Shaoyang Division must actually be in the valley. Once they tell us, they will definitely be cowards who are afraid of death and will not agree, which will delay the battle."

Li Weiyi asked in a deep voice, "Did you tell Saint Si?"

Qing Zijin hesitated, but finally nodded: "Nangong told me not to tell anyone else, lest I suffer retaliation from Mo Duanfeng and Bai Chuan if things go wrong, saying that people's hearts are unpredictable. She told me to leave alone, and at most take you with me."

"But this matter is of great importance, and I always feel uneasy. The biggest reason why Mo Duanfeng and Bai Chuan dared to devise this plan is that they thought the enemy was unaware of their existence. What if the enemy knew? What if they were well prepared? So, I told Sheng Si! When I left Fan Ye Valley, Sheng Si had already charged into the valley with his sword drawn, his anger raging."

"Clang!"

On the other side of the river, Luo Pingdan grew impatient and shook the copper bell on his staff, reminding them, "Gentlemen, can you please face me and show some respect for this envoy? How long are you going to whisper to each other?"

"Shut up."

Li Weiyi scolded him.

"Mo Duanfeng and Bai Chuan have trump cards up their sleeves, so they don't need to worry about their lives after a defeat. They even arrogantly believe that even if they fail, they can still escape with the Shaoyang Division, and they must think they are in the right. He is... Luo Pingdan, who crows at dawn?"

Qing Zijin looked at Luo Pingdan, a strong sense of worry rising in her heart: "How could the Taiyin Sect have arrived so quickly?"

"If the Taiyin Sect hadn't already arrived, leaving everyone with nowhere to escape and no choice but to face them together, how could Bai Chuan have confronted Nangong and asked her to add more formations? Now, Sheng Si probably has no choice but to swallow his anger and temporarily unite to meet the enemy."

"Nangong meant well, but she probably didn't expect that the enemy had already come to her doorstep."

Li Weiyi gazed at the opposite bank of the river.

Enraged by the reprimand, Luo Pingdan unleashed a burst of spiritual flames from his brow, which coalesced into 108 sword-wielding knights engulfed in flames. They charged across the river, wielding their swords and slashing at Li Weiyi and his companion.

It's outrageous that someone with my second-stage cultivation level would be looked down upon by two juniors in the first stage.

"Ow!"

The heat wave hit us like a raging sea of ​​fire.

Compared to a year ago, Luo Pingdan's cultivation level has improved significantly.

Li Weiyi reached out and grabbed, a four-colored vortex of flames appearing in his palm, and then swung his arm to strike.

"Swish!"

The vortex of flames condensed into a dense mass of Fusang tree leaves, blasting the charging sword-wielding knights to pieces, their agonizing screams echoing in the wind.

The leaves of the Fusang tree continued their relentless flight, like thin, sharp, fiery blades, spinning as they flew across the river, heading straight for Luo Pingdan.

Luo Ping's expression changed drastically as he realized something was wrong, sensing that Li Weiyi was indeed strange. More than a year ago, in the Netherworld of the Dead, he could only flee for his life in fear when facing him.

Just now, with a simple use of spiritual energy, he broke through his mental technique that was meant to unleash a powerful attack.

It's impossible that someone's mental power cultivation is higher than his, right?
"boom!"

Luo Pingdan immediately plunged the red copper staff, shaped like a tree branch, into the ground, activating its spiritual light.

A dozen or so array plates burst forth from the tree branches, protecting him and the rooster from the flying leaves of the Fusang Divine Tree. The leaves struck the array plates, causing them to tremble violently and forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi summoned the Staff of All Things, and a blinding beam of light shot straight into the sky, shattering the formation that Luo Pingdan had set up there.

This was to send the message back to Van Ye Valley.

However, as Li Weiyi broke through the formation here, he clearly saw that the direction of Fan Ye Valley was shrouded in dark clouds. Within the dark clouds, he could faintly see the light of magical artifacts and formations.

Clearly, a single move can have far-reaching consequences. The battle had barely begun on one side when the other side immediately launched its operation, demonstrating that the Taiyin Sect's secret commanders were not arrogant individuals like Mo Duanfeng and Bai Chuan, and would not give the Shaoyang Division a chance to react in advance.

"Release the war corpses, be on guard, there is someone hiding in the shadows."

Li Weiyi left those words behind, then burst into a burst of speed, instantly crossing the river.

The light from Li Weiyi's brow surged forth continuously, and he swung his spear down. Luo Pingdan never expected Li Weiyi to be so fast; he was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood on end, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Bang! Bang..."

The array plates blocking his way were shattered into five pieces, turning into particles of light.

The spear tip did not hit him, but merely grazed his chest.

Then a residual force sent him flying backward.

Before he could even regain his footing, Li Weiyi's second spear was already upon him. Luo Pingdan was terrified, desperately activating the array, defensive talismans, and his magical battle armor.

The bells jingled incessantly, releasing the army of dead souls from the celestial bag.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Li Weiyi shattered all of Luo Pingdan's defenses with overwhelming force. Countless souls were blasted away by the spiritual light, turning into smoke.

A spear pierced through his armor adorned with the thousand-character weapon, the tip of which penetrated his chest.

The giant rooster tried to rescue it, but was directly shaken by the spiritual light emanating from Li Weiyi, causing it to shed a pile of feathers.

Luo Pingdan never expected that his opponent had become so strong that he couldn't even withstand three rounds.

"Whoosh!"

The ground beneath Li Weiyi's feet suddenly softened, and a spiraling pulling force emanated from it. It was as if he were being entangled by countless vines, causing his body to plummet into the ground.

Blood streamed down Luo Ping's chest. Looking at the ground, now restored to its original state, he let out a long sigh: "If you had acted a fraction of a second later, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands. How could he have become so strong in just one year?"

"You underestimated your opponent, didn't you?" a voice came from underwater.

The surrounding landscape changed dramatically, and a burning blood sun rose over the river, which was thirty feet wide.

The blood-red sun was as large as a hill, containing devastating energy.

Qing Zijin stood on the opposite bank of the river, surrounded by thirteen puppet war corpses. Holding a soul-shaking bell, her eyes were calm as she murmured to herself, "The long river is stained with blood, the earth dragon turns over. The envoy of the west, dusk."

The figure of dusk rose from the water; it was a middle-aged man with a small tuft of white hair and a beard. He held a stick in one hand and a cane in the other.

"The Blood-Red Sun over the Long River" refers to the array formations he was proficient in.

"The earth dragon turns over" refers to the Taoist techniques he cultivated.

He has reached the third level in both martial arts and mental power.

The twilight gaze was melancholy, as if his eyes would never open: "Li Weiyi has already been suppressed underground by me, and will die there in less than ten breaths. Little girl, aren't you afraid at all? If I'm not mistaken, you should be Qing Zijin, the deputy commander of the Nian Shiwei Guard?"

Luo Ping calmed down as the bleeding in his chest stopped and he gradually regained his composure: "Haha, after seeing your portrait, Mao Shi gave you a nickname like 'Big Chest' or 'Big Breasts,' he's really interested in you and claims he must capture you alive. If he knew you were here, he'd regret it terribly."

"Gulu, Guru."

The river water boiled and then collapsed downwards.

"Boom!"

Li Weiyi soared up from the collapsed area like a beam of light.

"Swish!"

From between his brows, countless Heavenly Sword Talismans flew out, transforming into a long river of talismans that flowed straight toward dusk.

"Heavenly Sword Talisman? Impossible. How could he possibly refine so many? The materials for refining the talisman would require at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of Yongquan coins."

With his keen eyesight, Huang Hun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he realized that each of those talisman swords was extremely threatening.

At a glance, at least sixty or seventy talismans were flying around.

Sword energy enveloped the world, radiating boundless killing intent, like a group of martial artists at the Longevity Realm charging forward with their swords.

With his cultivation level of twilight, he dared not take the attack head-on. He immediately flew away and rushed towards the blood-red sun that was the size of a hill, setting up an array to resist Li Weiyi's attack.

Qing Zijin hadn't expected that the talismans Li Weiyi had crafted were so powerful, and that there were so many of them.

"Just how much strength is this guy hiding? Even a third-realm expert who cultivates both mind and martial arts was so frightened by him that he was forced into a defensive stance."

She controlled six of the Great Longevity Battle Corpses, transforming them into six afterimages that charged straight towards the twilight, once again leaving Luo Ping in the cold.

"You people are so disrespectful! I admit Li Weiyi is very strong; he's been known as an oddball for a long time. But are you strong too?"

Luo Pingdan was unaware of the strength of those puppet war corpses, but as a Holy Spirit Mind Master skilled in corpse refining, he had a general idea in mind.

Therefore, the moment Qing Zijin dispatched the six Great Longevity Battle Corpses, he crossed the river, pointed his staff, and attacked the First Realm Holy Spirit Mind Master, whom he considered the weakest among all the Shaoyang Guards.

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