Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 480 Ambush by Good Fortune!

At this moment, Hongyun was devastated.

God knows what kind of mental journey he went through during this time. He was just staying at home when suddenly a mysterious person came knocking on his door.

In the past, he could have killed it with a single breath.

However, now, let alone being killed, he was even beaten into a panic. More importantly, his innate supernatural abilities were permanently taken away by his opponent!

Why the hell are you asking for gold?

Just as Hongyun was preparing to secretly contact Hongju to find the shameless scoundrel who had attacked him and get revenge, another piece of bad news struck:
With Chongguang leading the way and Qingcheng Feixue Zhenjun taking action, the fragment of the cave he had placed high hopes on, which he had not retrieved due to concerns about potential pitfalls, was destroyed within the Gantang Road in Jiangnan. This effectively shattered his hopes of achieving Foundation Establishment Perfection, refining a blessed land, and even returning to his original position.

What else is there to do?
In utter despair, Hongyun finally remembered his last trump card, the Seven Luminaries, and reluctantly chose to leave his hometown.

However, to everyone's surprise:

"【Seven Luminaries】is gone???"

In the vast sea of ​​light, Hongyun's expression was contorted, his aura violently turbulent, and he was grinding his steel teeth to powder: "Who...who exactly is plotting against me?"

Back in the day, how glorious he was!
He inherited the destiny of heaven and earth, witnessed the burning of the lamp, and happened to catch the great calamity of heaven and earth, making a fortune. Even among the True Lords, he was considered one of the best!
Unfortunately, he was unlucky!

How did things end up like this?

For the first time, Hongyun couldn't help but have the urge to reflect. But once he did, the thought of looking back gave him a real fright.

How did I die?

For five thousand years, due to a certain "obstacle of perception," he completely ignored "how he died" and only focused on getting gold back to its rightful place.

Now, after experiencing such emotional highs and lows, I finally reflected and looked back, and suddenly woke up, tearing away the fog that had been obscuring my vision: "Damn it! Someone framed me! I thought I was just having bad luck after I died of old age, but it turns out there was a villain working against me in the dark!"

"[Angxiao]!!!"

It's him! I'll never forget the terror of being crushed, that damned [Great Forest Tree]. Not only is he not dead, he's even reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm!
Moreover, his cultivation level is extremely high!

Despite his high level of cultivation and supreme status, his opponent chose to ambush him, a mere early-stage Golden Core cultivator, during the final stages of the Great Tribulation.
'You beast!'

Hong Yunqi's hands were trembling. The key question was, what grudge did he have against Angxiao? They were both Holy Sect True Monarchs, shouldn't they be on the same side?

Unless it's related to the path of cultivation!

Hongyun quickly figured it out. After all, the only thing that could turn them against each other was their own path to immortality.

The next second, Hongyun was even more desperate.

Because I have been killed by [Angxiao] for five thousand years, if the other party really wanted to achieve the Dao, then it is very likely that the other party has already succeeded.

'Mid-stage Golden Core? That's too optimistic.'

'The current [Angxiao] is probably already in the late Golden Core stage, a Great True Monarch! I've spent five thousand years trying to return to my original position; maybe he's the one causing this trouble!'

Now, he has no way out.

Hongyun raised his head, speechless, tears streaming down his face.

A hero's end!

If my luck hadn't dissipated and I hadn't been targeted by the villain [Angxiao], how could I have suffered defeat after defeat, wasted five thousand years, and become a laughing stock among the True Lords?

For the past five thousand years, I have been secretly mocked by the True Lords, yet I have always persisted.

I've waited five thousand years for this opportunity. I want to prove myself, not to show off how great I am, but simply to reclaim what I've lost.
I must get it back!
But now, not only has he not gotten it back, he has no way out. He had a glorious first half of his life, but he never expected to be destitute in the second half.

"It wasn't a fault of our fighting spirit."

Hongyun let out a long sigh, filled with endless sorrow! The next second, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes sharpened, and without saying a word, he took off in his escape light, wanting to return to Jiangbei as soon as possible.

But just as he approached that desolate place, a dense golden light suddenly spread out from all around, sealing off the sky and earth like a city wall, isolating him outside. Within the golden light, a figure emerged, standing still in the [Two Elements Life and Death Profound Light], a smile on his face:

"Senior Hongyun, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

It was Lü Yang!

However, it wasn't his true form. His true form had already returned to Jiangdong with Emperor Jiayou. What arrived now was his immortal avatar, its eyes fixed intently on Hongyun.

How did he win over Hongyun?

Actually, it's quite simple. After all, Hongyun's Chentu Divine Power [Root of All Things] is still in his hands. By following the clues, locating Hongyun's position is not difficult.

Seeing this, Hongyun showed no surprise, only a clear mind: "You've confused me, cut off my escape route, trying to lure me to the heavens, to a place beyond the reach of the Underworld, leaving me nowhere to escape, so you can kill me? Angxiao, you've gone too far!"

Lü Yang: "?"

Faced with Hongyun's angry rebuke, Lü Yang blinked but did not refute, and smiled faintly: "Senior is mistaken, I have no intention of harming anyone."

"He had no intention of harming anyone?"

Hongyun was so angry he almost laughed. He coldly looked around and said sarcastically, "If that's really the case, why bother setting up a trap here to wait for me?"

Lu Yang stood there with his hands clasped, and blurted out, "How can that be the same?"

Before he finished speaking, the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits appeared behind him, fluttering in the wind:
"Moreover, senior is really slippery, so I had to resort to this tactic. I only hope that senior can join my ranks so that I can fulfill my duty as a host."

Upon hearing this, Hongyun's eye twitched.

This high-sounding yet utterly shameless excuse, from Jian Ge?
Wait, isn't it [Angxiao]?

For a moment, Hongyun was somewhat confused. However, putting everything else aside, he could still sense a strong sense of danger from the Myriad Spirits Banner behind Lü Yang.

"Are we really going to fight to the death?" Hongyun gritted his teeth.

"Senior is joking."

Seeing that Hongyun was all bark and no bite, Lü Yang laughed: "Even if the fish dies, the net won't break. Senior, you shouldn't do anything more pointless to break the formation in secret."

Lu Yang immediately saw through Hong Yun's seemingly argumentative actions, which were actually a covert search for an opportunity to break the deadlock. Seeing this, Hong Yun stopped pretending and took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a resolute look. He then spoke in a thunderous voice: "Fine, it's just a matter of seeing who's the best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared.

In an instant, the sea of ​​light in the sky trembled, and a wind rose from the ground. The sky was gray and dark, and it seemed as if ghosts were wailing and gods were howling in the wind, and thousands of steel knives were grinding and clashing!

Fear of felling!
"Qiang Qiang!"

A strong wind swept through the sky, engulfing everything. Lü Yang glanced at it and immediately understood: 'This time they've learned their lesson; they're not using Jia wood anymore, they're using Yi wood instead!'

What is meant by "fear of felling"?
The Yi Wood element, in the heavens it is wind, on the earth it is tree. With deep roots and lush foliage, it is called living wood. Living wood fears the harm of being felled by Yang Metal and dreads the withering and decay of the wood in autumn.

At that moment, the great wind formed by his divine power pressed down on him, feeling as if it were being struck by swords and axes, as if it were being cleaved by weapons. It caused the brilliance of his divine power to momentarily subside, then crack inch by inch, large swathes of divine light were sliced ​​off and scattered around, a beautiful sight that made Lü Yang frown slightly.

'In the end, he is the reincarnation of a true lord.'

'With intelligence and knowledge of my lineage, the situation became more organized and much more difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I had previously diminished one of his innate supernatural abilities.'

However, the more this was the case, the more resolute Lü Yang became.

After all, the metal element of Hongyun is related to his grand plan for the future, and he cannot back down.

Today, he will surely take this man in!

(End of this chapter)