Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 599 Change of Face
On the top of Tianyao Mountain, heavy rain was pouring down.

Chen Mu stood in the void and suddenly shouted softly. Suddenly, a strange water color appeared behind him, which was extremely pure and clean, just like the clear light on the top of a snowy mountain.

As soon as this color appeared, it attracted the attention of all the monsters. Thousands of waves surged and poured down. In an instant, it rose thousands of feet and poured out with the rain from the sky like a torrential downpour!

Seeing the force that could move mountains and fill the sea, all the monsters changed color and revealed their true forms at the same time, emitting brilliant rays of light and emerald flames in the air, trying to counter the force with their fire magic.

However, they still underestimated the power of water magic. As soon as the two came into contact, the evil fire in the sky was extinguished, and wisps of green smoke rose up, failing to stir up a single wave.

At this moment, they realized that something was wrong and hurriedly took out their own demon soldiers, ready to cooperate and support each other in defense.

But as soon as he started to move, thousands of waves came rushing in.

"not good!"

The monsters only had time to cry out in surprise before they were struck by a heavy hammer. Their bodies paused, followed by a series of cracking sounds, and they flew backwards...

"This……"

The demon cultivators who were watching from afar were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

It would be fine if someone else had this strength, but people like Yuan Qi, Xiong Mokun and others all have the terrifying ability to fight against many enemies alone.

But Chen Mu is just a human cultivator in the late Jindan stage...

Yuan Qi and others snorted upon seeing this, somewhat disapprovingly.

Others don’t know Chen Mu’s strength, but they know it very well.

"You still want to use your power to overpower others, but don't you consider whether you have the strength to do so..."

Jiao Jiu's face was extremely grim. He swung his gun fiercely, repelling Hua Chuan and the other two. Then he shouted at Yuan Gao and the other demon kings, "Are you really not going to take action?"

Xiong Cang and the others looked at each other, but they made the same choice as when they faced the dragon girl Ao Chun, and were not prepared to wade into this muddy water.

In their view, although the nine tribes in southern Xinjiang share weal and woe, that is only from the outside world. In private, they are constantly fighting openly and secretly.

The Dragon Ball is Mo Yuan's great fortune. If he gets it, there is a great possibility that he will achieve the state of transformation into a god.

Now that the demon cauldron has been unearthed, the position of the Lord of Southern Xinjiang will be decided in five hundred years. At this time, how could they help Mo Yuan and make such a powerful enemy for themselves?

Compared to this, it would be better to let this person in front of me take the Dragon Ball away...

Yuan Gao's eyes flashed slightly, and he also had some thoughts in his mind.

The reason she spoke out earlier was because Dragon Girl Ao Chun was too reckless and didn't take Southern Xinjiang seriously at all.

Because of Nanjiang's reputation, he agreed and let Jiao Jiu capture him.

But now that the Dragon Palace is no longer involved, he is happy to see Mo Yuan suffer a defeat.

Yuan Gao's heart was stirred, and he was ready to go with the flow...

Seeing that everyone was silent, Jiao Jiu knew what they were planning.
"Ugh!"

He sighed inwardly, since the Taoist master of the clan was dead, the Dragon Ball was of utmost importance and he would never tolerate losing it. Otherwise, Mo Yuan might really decline again and again!
Thinking of this, he became ruthless and decisively sent a message to Yuan Gao: "Brother Yuan, if you help me capture that man, I will give you three ounces of Xuanyuan Star Sand!"

Xuanyuan Star Sand is a spiritual material unique to Moyuan. It comes from the bottom of the Jiyuan. Only five taels can be produced in a hundred years. It is extremely precious.

For cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, one or two star sands can increase one's cultivation by at least fifty years. If Yuan Qi can have the assistance of this sand, he may be able to catch up with Hua Meimei and become a demon king together.

Unfortunately, the effectiveness of this star sand is strongest only when you use it for the first time to practice. The more you use it, the less effective it will be.

This was especially true for the Nascent Soul Demon King. One ounce of Star Sand could only increase his cultivation by twenty years at most, but if five ounces were added together, it would add nearly a hundred years of cultivation, a truly rare gift. Jiao Jiuyi's one ounce was three ounces, demonstrating his considerable determination...

Yuan Gao's expression was shocked, and his originally indifferent mood changed quietly.

He originally wanted to manipulate Jiao Jiu and get more star sand, but when he saw his red eyes, he felt that he couldn't force him too hard, otherwise he would not only not retain the favor but also become an enemy.

So he immediately bowed his head and agreed, "Brother Jiao, don't worry. A mere human from another continent wants to get involved in the opportunities in my southern border?"

Without waiting for Jiao Jiu's response, Yuan Gao rose to his feet and shouted, "Youngster of the human race, the Taixuan Relic Pearl is a legacy of the Southern Border. How can you take it away casually? Stop right there!"

He flipped his hand and it turned into clouds, golden light thousands of feet long, and suddenly turned into endless shackles, which were connected in front and back, spinning continuously, appearing around Chen Mu's body, and then suddenly tightened. Chen Mu suddenly felt that he was carrying a tremendous force, and the light of escape disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Hua Meimei on the side transformed into her true form, roared angrily, and rolled over repeatedly, trying to disrupt the trapping technique for Chen Mu.

However, the difference between their realms was too great, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't cause any waves.

Chen Mu's heart sank, he had expected this.

Since you have decided to keep the Dragon Ball, how could you not be prepared for the scene before you?
He muttered to himself, a gleam in his eyes, and with a backhand swing, he immediately pulled out a broken small banner.

The magic power of Dan Guang surged like a tide, causing the small flag to flutter in the wind without moving.

The next moment, dark clouds covered the sky, violent winds and rain surrounded it. The tattered small banner suddenly rose to mid-air, its surface rippling like water, as if it had merged with the sky...

"This is……"

The expressions of all the demon cultivators suddenly changed, and those with lower realms even began to tremble slightly.

Just as the monsters were guessing, a golden bone fork suddenly rushed out and flew close to Chen Mu. With a twist and spin, it shattered all the shackles!

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, realizing the golden bone fork looked familiar. He looked up and saw a fierce figure over three meters tall slowly emerging from beneath the dark banner...

It was exactly the bull-headed ghost from before!
Yuan Gao frowned slightly, and swung his hand to release golden light again. Then a buzzing sound was heard, and countless sword lights flew out, cutting deep marks in almost the nearby void, with sharp edges.

"Sword cultivation method?"

Chen Mu raised a single eyebrow, feeling rather surprised, but the next moment he realized that Yuan Gao's technique was probably a derivative of the Nine Sacred Mountains' innate magical power, the Sword Prison...

"The divine power of snapping fingers, I'm afraid it's at the late Nascent Soul stage..."

He muttered to himself, feeling a little uneasy.

The bull-headed ghost seemed to be able to sense the threat. Without Chen Mu's urging, he stretched out his hand to summon the golden bone fork, then raised it high above his head and threw it with all his might!
A vigorous and powerful golden energy pierced through the blue sky, enveloping the golden light attacking from the front, slowing down its momentum. Then, a ball of pale light separated and blocked the sword light that was attacking from another direction.

As for the last ray of sword light, there was nothing he could do, so the Bull-Headed Ghost could only force out all his soul power and manifest a bone shield in front of him.

The sword light came in an instant, and when it hit the bone shield, it made a clanging sound. After a series of sounds, cracks appeared on the bone shield, and it was damaged by a single blow!
The power of the late period can be seen...

Seeing this, Chen Mu thought to himself that something was wrong and frowned.

After escaping danger and winning several times with the help of the broken flag, he inevitably became a little lax.

Originally, he thought he had the broken small banner as a backup, so he was not worried about not being able to escape the pursuit of the demon king.

But he underestimated the powerful strength of the late Nascent Soul, and overestimated his own control over the broken small banner...

(End of this chapter)