words. Killing a Golden Core mid-stage Ma Lian cultivator alone was not enough to intimidate everyone, at least the Golden Core late-stage cultivators would not have much fear. 。Although he was unwill...But Lu Xia Tian quickly changed his mind, thinking that this assumption didn't exist. After all, the Qinling Emperor had fought against Hai Hun Gong and Qian Jie Xing Jun Wu Xian Jie before, he was probably already targeted by the Heavenly Court.
The other party has plenty on their plate, they may not have the energy to spare for him.
"Qing He, why hasn't the Eastern Saint of Dan arrived yet Could something have happened to him"
Sithong is a ruin, with crumbling walls and shattered stones. Phantom shadows distort and flicker in the air from time to time, adding to the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere of this already desolate place.
In the ruins of an ancient castle, several figures were elongated in the eerie green light. Among them was a rough figure, his arms with bulging veins exposed. His lion eyes seemed particularly agitated at this moment.
“Could it be that they’ve already been taken by the Emperor Bird Peng” Another woman, whose body was as deep red as a ruby and radiated a jade-like glow, also seemed to be anxious.
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“If I had known better, I should have gone back to the Soul-Forgetting Ruins with Dongfang Dansheng.” Ning Qinghe said regretfully.
"That's right, even if we cooperated with the Eastern Divine Saint within the Soul-Forgetting Ruins, it would eventually reach the ears of Emperor Bird Demon Peng. Sooner or later, we'll have to offend this guy." Ning Qinghe was full of remorse.
"It's too late to talk about it now." The woman, Yan Ping, whose skin was as red as a ruby, shook her head and sighed with regret.
A moment later, a hunched figure with half of his beard burned off flew in, followed by a stout monk.
"Hey, Ittōdō, what's with your beard" The rough and rugged man, Gokushi, who was originally quite agitated, couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw the dejected and humiliated appearance of Ittōdō.
At this time, the gray-haired man's beard was singed off a section, his grayish demon robe had several holes burnt through it, and his body was also scorched with patches of black.
This Itto-dō person usually had an air of calm and composure, always being quite polite. Now, to see him in such a state is rather amusing.
The portly monk wiped the sweat from his face, his whole countenance now flushed red, as if he had just escaped some fierce magical flame.
“When we went out to gather intel, we ran into that guy Wuyuhuoerong. He had a murderous aura and was searching everywhere for the whereabouts of Dongfang Dansheng. He stopped us, me and Itachi Daoist, and Shudaoist got caught in the crossfire and exchanged a few words with him before Wuyuhuoerong launched an attack.”
This fellow's fire of desirelessness has reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Even with both myself and Itachi joining forces, we were still unable to defeat him. After a grueling battle, we barely managed to escape.
“What Even Wu Yu Huo Rong is here!” Everyone present changed color after hearing the fat monk, Jin Gu Mo Seng’s words.
"So, Dongfang Dansheng has already escaped the pursuit of those pursuers" Ning Qinghe's eyes lit up.
"It's most likely like that, otherwise, there wouldn't be any need for the Wuyu Huoren to personally make this trip. It's just that this fellow's Wuyu Fire is too domineering, even the Jin Gu Mo Seng and Yi Dao Ren are not his opponents,"
“Moreover, Wu Yihuo was born cautious and careful. He would never venture to Wuhun Ruins alone. Wait, something's wrong, let's go!” The red jade woman Yan Ping suddenly changed her expression as she spoke.
"Are you saying that the 'Unlustful Fire Salamander' is playing hard to get" Jin Gu Mo Seng's plump face suddenly paled.
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“The reaction wasn't slow, otherwise you really thought you could escape from under this old man.” A peaceful and moist voice sounded, sounding like a feeling of contentment and compassion.
Before the sound faded, a surge of demonic clouds swept through the void. These azure and white clouds twisted and churned, taking shape as hazy faces of demonic salamanders. Their expressions were serene, their eyes like pools of deep water.
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“He’s actually been followed by this old geezer. Poison Monk, the Flame of Desire… This old man seems more like a high monk than he looks.”
The prison tiger narrowed its eyes, gazing at the surging demonic clouds in the void. The anxiety and restlessness in his heart had vanished, replaced by a tranquility that came before a great battle.
"Amitabha, back then, this poor monk went with the fire salamander Wuyu to the place where the ancient Buddha Xinyin passed away. Wuyu obtained the Desire-Extinguishing Fire Bowl, and this poor monk got the Golden Gu Poisonous Venom."
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"These two treasures were originally not much different from each other. However, the fact that Wuyü could bring the Desire-Extinguishing Bowl to such a level is indeed superior to this poor monk in many ways."
The Golden Gu Demon Monk let out a slight sigh. Originally, both sides were roughly equal, but now the gap had widened to such an extent that even escaping under the other party's hands had become a fantasy.
The Golden Insect Demon Monk's heart was a complex mix of emotions right now. If it weren't for the other party following him, he and Master Itachi would have been in a terrible situation by now.
“Entering the empty gate yet still entangled in worldly affairs, Jin Gu, it is not that I have surpassed you, but that your heart has attachments, unable to sever the bonds.” The giant face formed by blue-white smoke said calmly.
"You lot are here waiting for the Eastern Dan Saint, aren't you Give me his contact information, and I'll let you leave."
"Tsk, if you want to fight, then fight. Just because you have no desire doesn't mean you're invincible. We're not just sitting ducks either. If we can't beat you, you think you can hold us all back" The Prison Lion snorted coldly.
Let's go.
Lady Chiyu, Itadori, the Immortal Jin Gu, and Ning Qinghe all nodded in succession, then slowly retreated with wary expressions.
“Since you refuse the opportunity, then I shall leave you all here.” The face, a blend of pale green and white, remained impassive. As soon as his words fell, a swirling cloud of blue-white smoke rose from the void.
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The smoke was as light and gentle as water vapor, yet it permeated everywhere, seeming to seep into every corner of the space before us.
When the greenish-white smoke billowed up, Yan Ping and Yi Dao Ren's faces changed. "Let's go, to Ye Yuan City!"
Yan Ping and the others, their bodies suddenly surging with demonic energy, fiercely pushed back against that azure-white smoke cloud.
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Even so, the pale-blue smoke cloud, though appearing gentle, possessed a shockingly corrosive force. It constantly seeped into the surroundings of Yan Ping and others. And no matter which direction they fled, the surrounding pale-blue smoke cloud seemed to show no sign of diminishing.
At this time, it was as expected that a few reassured individuals were unaware of the fire salamander's accomplice. It is unknown whether the other party was truly preoccupied or simply disregarded them.
However, judging from the current strength displayed by Wu Yuhuo Rong, this old demonic cultivator has truly reached an astonishing level.
"This old demon is so powerful, could he have already cultivated into a Yuanshen Demon Body" At this moment, before the two sides had fully engaged in combat, Itachi Daoist, who had been fleeing all along, twitched his several long whiskers on both sides of his nose, revealing his inner turmoil.
"Even if he hasn't perfected the Law Body yet, it's only a matter of time." Yan Ping's expression was cold.
“There's nothing to fear about not achieving the Law Body. In that case, we should focus on gathering all seven cups of Demon Bone Soul-Gathering Pills. As long as we can reach this level, even if there's only a sliver of hope, it's worth dying for.”
The prison lion roared, "To advance to Yè Yuan City is a dangerous move. Even if the enemy only has one Ice Ye Demon from Yè Yuan City and other allies, it's unlikely that even a powerful general under Emperor Bird Mo Peng would dare to attack easily."
Yet, Itachi's mood didn't ease at all after hearing this. Perhaps the other Demon Generals under Emperor Bird Magu Peng would still weigh the pros and cons, but this guy in front of them, Wu Yu Huo Ron, couldn't be judged by common sense. He acted entirely on impulse, often not bothering to consider the strength of his enemies.
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Relying on just one Ye Yuan City to deter the Wu Yuhuo Leng, they didn't have much hope in their hearts. Right now, besides going to Ye Yuan City, there was no other good solution for the time being.
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Although Wuyu Huoren possesses formidable strength, they are wary of the five Ning Qinghe before them, who are by no means weak. Apart from fearing Wuyu Huoren's power, they also worry that the opponent may have other reinforcements. Otherwise, they wouldn't mind staying to join forces and teach this old demon a lesson.
Along the way, resisting the invasion of cyan-white smoke clouds, Ye Yuan City was visible in the distance.
Between a collection of unevenly sized structures, stood figures abnormally massive. Some squatted like frogs upon the ground, while others stood with hunched backs, their height reaching two zhang tall. Their bodies were an icy blue, and the Bing Ye demons stared in surprise at the terrifying aura that surged through the air one after another.
After a brief moment of shock, the vast majority of Ice Yema demons roared in fury. Their roars combined into a single wave of sound that surged into the void.
“Yehe Mo Yin!” Noticing that the azure-white smoke that had always been around them was being suppressed to a certain extent by the sound waves, Ning Qinghe and her party of five each showed a look of joy.
Bearing the dizzying magic sound, he plunged straight into it.
In the void, a gigantic demonic face formed from pale-blue clouds and mist remained impassive. It showed no emotion whatsoever despite the joint assault of the ice-elemental demons before it. Its mouth merely opened slightly, releasing a ghostly white magic flame that swirled into the word "" (destruction) and drifted downwards.
Boom, boom, boom!
Two immensely powerful forces clashed, like two opposing tidal waves colliding, producing a massive surge of cyan-white flames that swirled and emitted maddeningly chaotic demonic sounds.
The giant demon's face was a myriad of rolling waves, it was hard to tell whether the flames were caused by its immense power or the backwash of the previous impact.
The Ice Ye Demon man, under the onslaught of the chaotic demonic sound, turned in an instant. Hundreds or even thousands of demon men couldn't withstand the backlash and roared in agony. Their bodies began to swell and explode directly.
The flames of desire surged down, directly engulfing Ye Yuan City.
A large number of Bingye demons were affected by the flames of desirelessness. One after another, the originally fierce-faced demons fell into a state of apathy and indifference to the outside world, seemingly completely unaware of the imminent death before them.
Blades of flame, condensed from the maelstrom, surged forward in concentric waves. These demons, already ensnared within the flames of desirelessness, were cleaved in two without even a whimper.
Even as his body was being severed, he remained composed. It seemed as if he could accept everything before him.
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Ning Qinghe, Yu Shishi, Jin Gu Mo Seng, Yi Dao Ren, and Yan Ping entered Yihe Yuan City. After that, they were no longer so eager. At this time, a large number of demons stood in front of them.
The flames of the Wuyu Huo Rong have already attacked a large number of Bing Ye Demon Men, and caused heavy casualties. Both sides are now irreconcilable.
Although the Ice Yema Demon wasn't able to completely stop the Burning Desire Salamander, the considerable chaos it created was beneficial for their escape.
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Besides a large number of Ice Ye Demon men, many other monsters also frequented the entire Ye Yuan city. At this time, it undoubtedly suffered from the innocent getting caught in the crossfire.
Tens of thousands of low-level monsters were either cut in half by the blazing blade or penetrated by the flames of desirelessness, their entire bodies began to burn and eventually turned to ashes.
"You think, without desires, you're free to do as you please under the Demon Lord" Being chased by Wuyu Huoren all this way, Yùshī was now incredibly angry.
At this time, the entire Ye Yuan city was enraged by the flames of desire. The Prison Lion no longer feared the flames of desire as much as before.
The strength of the Wuyu Huoren is indeed formidable. Even just two or three of them together might not be a match for it. However, if it weren't for the fear that reinforcements could appear behind it at any time, a single Wuyu Huoren would be far from enough to make them five tremble in fear.
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The prison lion roared, its mane flying around its neck, a black cloud of smoke billowing from its mouth. Suddenly, the surroundings were like falling into a demon's realm.
A staff-mounted whirlwind lion halberd appeared in his hand, smashing down fiercely. The momentum of the halberd was so powerful that it directly pierced into the surging blue-white flames. However, very soon, the halberd's momentum was completely quelled by these seemingly gentle blue-white flames.
"Demonic Prison Form!" The Hell Lion didn't retreat but instead charged forward, striding towards the gigantic demon toad face in the void. Its body emanated a black and gold aura, and even under the immense pressure, the Hell Lion displayed remarkable resilience.
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One after another, the lion halberds slashed down, transforming into mighty lion shadows as solid as mountains, charging toward the opposite side.
With a deafening roar, whirling blades of azure-white flame erupted from within. They spun with such force that the valiant phantoms resembling towering mountains were obliterated wherever they passed.
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With a clang, the two circular blades pierced through the defense and slashed directly onto the Prison Lion's jet-black body. The force of the blow sent the Prison Lion reeling backwards.
“Brother Yu, I’m here to lend a hand!” Even though Ittō had been thoroughly beaten by Muyo Fire Salamander, and saw the opponent’s furious flames advancing relentlessly, he still felt anger rising in his heart.
Itachi held a pale yellow orb in his hand. Inside, hundreds of needles darted about like little fish.
"Hmph!" With a light snort from Itachi, a pale yellow ball flared with a flash of golden light. Suddenly, within the ball, illusory blades appeared as if they were before his eyes.
"Form!" With a series of taps from Itachi's finger, hundreds of needle shadows within the sphere pierced towards the illusory circular blade.
Meanwhile, outside, these hundreds of needle shadows suddenly appeared in a strange way near the real circular blades, forming an array. They densely pierced into those circular blades.
Lu Xia Tian looked at the prison lion, but Itachi's counterattack was somewhat beyond his expectations.
It was originally thought that Ning Qinghe's five would go deeper into Ye Yuan City before starting a counterattack. Unexpectedly, the confrontation between both sides was faster than he imagined.
The Emperor Bird Demon Peng sent troops in pursuit, but they did not catch up to him. Instead, they attacked Ning Qinghe and the five others first.
And the strength of this Wu Yu Huoren is indeed extremely astonishing. Although Lu Xia Tian's cultivation has been improving recently, compared to this Wu Yu Huoren, he feels that he is still lacking.
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This fire of desirelessness has already been able to affect the state of mind of even a Daluo Jinxian level powerhouse, let alone those lower-ranked demonic beasts.
Pale blue flames gathered into balls, like raindrops thrown towards Ye Yuan City. Where they passed, some Bingye demon men, as well as other demons, had their sinister energy constantly diminishing, then becoming bland, igniting in the midst of a calm face.
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Lu XiaTian's brows furrowed slightly. Judging from the current situation, it wasn't clear if the Wu Yuhuo was truly pursuing Ning QingHe and the others, but their interest in Ye Yuan City seemed much greater.in the air. The outer surface of the furnace was decorated with flying dragons and phoenixes that seemed to come to life. 。It emanated a peculiar spiritual energy, unlike ordinary spiritual energy. It...