Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 701 Are there any masters?

Almost the instant Hongyun sought gold, True Lord Feixue slapped him across the face.

In an instant, the waves of Jiangbei surged like the sea, and the sky seemed to blaze like flames, as if a torrent of water was pouring down from the sky, surging in with the force of a raging storm, threatening to kill Hongyun on the spot!
Clearly, True Monarch Feixue had already seen through Lü Yang's plan.

No compromise.

Since that's the case, she didn't hold back and was determined not to let Hongyun succeed. Therefore, this palm strike was truly unreserved. With her mid-stage Golden Core cultivation and first-class combat power, once it hit, Hongyun wouldn't be able to escape, let alone seek gold. He would probably die instantly.

However, the next second, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in the sky and earth.

Where the light passed, the world suddenly fell silent, as if a still lake lay between Hongyun and Feixue Zhenjun.

"Crash!"

When the palm print of True Lord Feixue struck the lake, it was like a stone entering the sea, instantly stirring up ripples and surging waves, but it failed to harm Hongyun below.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the reflection in the lake.

It was a man.

He was dressed in a black robe, and his appearance was fairly handsome, but his expression was sinister. His long, black hair hung down to his waist and was tied together with a gold ribbon.

He held a scroll in his left hand, not unfurled, while his right hand was behind his back. He stood in the air, and the lake below reflected a mirror image of himself. The two, one above the other, mirrored each other, displaying a completely different temperament from that of True Monarch Feixue.

Water has no constant form; each has its own merits.

If the aura of True Lord Flying Snow is like a torrent cascading down a mountain stream, unmatched by any other, then the aura of this sinister man is like a calm lake.

The movement of taking water.

The first is the stillness of the water.

It is none other than [Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun]!
Upon seeing him in person, Lü Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Now that I think about it, the first Holy Sect True Lord I ever met was actually this person."

He was very familiar with the other person's appearance.

Back then, Chen Taihe, the peak master of Butian Peak, possessed a jade tablet, a secret treasure reserved for the four peak masters of the inner sect, which could be used to save his life in critical moments.

Chen Taihe once used a jade tablet to block the sword energy of [Cheng Tian Zheng De Zhen Jun] at Skull Mountain.

At that time, the middle-aged man with a sinister expression walked out of the jade tablet. Now Lü Yang realized that it was the [Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun]!
For a moment, everything was silent.

True Monarch Feixue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, unexpectedly regaining her composure: "Trying to stop me? Since you've been hiding for so long, why not continue to hide?"

"Why get so angry?"

【Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun】 shook his head with a wry smile: "With your temper, why did you become 【Jian Xia Shui】? You should have become 【Pili Huo】."

Before he could finish speaking, True Monarch Feixue had already made his move.

Fortunately, [Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun] also understood Fei Xue Zhen Jun's personality and had made thorough preparations, and a huge wave suddenly surged in the sky.

However, in any case, True Lord Feixue was indeed held back.

"rise!"

How could Hongyun let such a golden opportunity slip by? With a flash, he was already rushing towards the direction of [Covering the Lamp Fire], completely disregarding all the changes in the outside world.

At the same time, the vast purple aura explored the area and finally transformed into the figure of Angxiao. Its true appearance was still hidden, and its gender could not be determined. Only a pair of narrow eyes were visible, and it looked at Hongyun with a cold gaze full of killing intent, but it did not make a move immediately.

Because a figure blocked his way.

【The True Lord of Rigid Form and Preaching】!
"Fellow Daoist has not appeared in the world for many years and is probably already unfamiliar with the world today. Why not come and visit my Sword Pavilion first, so that you can enjoy the scenery of Jiangnan?"

After saying that, [Gangxing Preaching True Lord] waited patiently for a while.

However, the next second, he suddenly woke up, only to find that [Angxiao] had disappeared without him noticing.

A quick scan with his divine sense revealed that [Angxiao] had already arrived beside Hongyun.

The obstacle of perception!
[The True Lord of the Rigid Form] was speechless for a moment, and sighed: "The Supreme Position. No matter how many times I have seen it, I still can't help but feel that it is too exaggerated."

He was in no hurry.

The next second, a soft sound like shattering glass came from all around, and then the entire airspace covering [Angxiao] and him exploded with a bang.

It was like a mirage, like a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water.

Immediately afterwards, Angxiao found himself back in front of Gangxing Pudao Zhenjun, having just been one step away from beheading Hongyun.

This time, he finally became serious. "Ho ho... [Changheng Sword]?"

Angxiao's tone was one of understanding as he softly said:

"So that's how it is. You relied on it to forcefully break through the barrier and achieve the late stage of Golden Core despite your insufficient cultivation? You are indeed very fortunate."

He had no choice but to take it seriously.

The Changheng Sword is a priceless treasure enshrined in the Jian Ge Shrine. Legend has it that it was formed from a supernatural power of the Jian Ge founder before he crossed to the other shore.

If we're talking about its wonders, there's only one.

Lu Yang also knew of similar miraculous abilities. It was during the lifetime when he managed to join the Sword Pavilion that he used a first-grade true skill to condense a Dao foundation.

Its name is: 【Changheng Guanshi Zhijin Jianji】.

The Dao Foundation corresponds to four mysterious innate supernatural powers, one of which is called "Trapping Intent," which can cast the enemy into an unknown place when fighting.

Within this mysterious place, cultivators and enemies engage in magical combat. If one loses, the illusion can vanish, as if nothing ever happened, and the entire exchange was merely a simulation, leaving the cultivator unharmed. The battle resumes from the very beginning. However, if one wins, the illusion can materialize, causing the opponent to die instantly.

The same applies to the Changheng Sword.

Just now, [Angxiao] was hit by the sword light, and the scene that was about to kill Hongyun was blurred, which is why he was pulled back to his original position.

"This sword technique consumes a great deal of mana; how many times can you use it?"

[Angxiao] had a cold expression.

Correspondingly, the smile on the face of [Rigid-Form Preaching True Monarch] remained unchanged: "To be honest, fellow Daoist, using it ten or so times should still be no problem."

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, [Gangxing Preaching True Lord] realized that his chest had been pierced through at some point, and the immense magical power instantly tore his body apart.

The next second, the screen shattered.

Start all over again.

But Angxiao was still standing opposite Gangxing Pudao Zhenjun, his gaze cold as he looked at him and said indifferently, "The third time."

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The smile on the face of [Gangxing Preaching True Lord] finally faded.

'A mere puppet clone should only be able to exert the level and combat power of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, just like me now. How can it be so strong?'

He seems even stronger than True Lord Flying Snow!
Unbelievable!

However, [Gangxing Preaching True Lord] is also a decisive person. If he doesn't take action, he doesn't do it at all. But if he does, he wants to achieve complete success. Naturally, he would not choose to give up halfway.

'Since we've offended them, let's nip it in the bud!'

Upon realizing this, [Gangxing Pudao Zhenjun] immediately unleashed his sword light and engaged in another fierce battle with [Angxiao], with boundless iridescent colors instantly filling the world.

However, it was at this time that...

Overseas, the Dragon Palace.

In the depths of the vast ocean, a beam of light, seeking gold, suddenly rose up!
"Is someone else asking for gold?"

"Are there any masters?"

In an instant, whether they were True Lords engaged in battle or not, they all subconsciously turned their gazes and saw the Heavenly Dragon in the Light of Seeking Gold.

Beside Tianqiu was the old dragon king, who was cheering him on enthusiastically.

"What are you still doing?"

"Strength!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. All the True Lords in the world are tied down, so you can take advantage of the chaos. Once this opportunity is gone, it will be gone forever!"

At this moment, everyone was speechless.

The world was in chaos, and surprisingly, no one remembered this old fox.

He actually succeeded!

(End of this chapter)