581: Chapter 109 She Died_2 581: Chapter 109 She Died_2 This life is even more exaggerated.
Just after ascending to the Yin God Realm, less than two hours in, signs of a “dharma” already began to condense.
Because of reliving a lifetime.
Xie Xuanyi is extremely familiar with every step of cultivation in the Yin God Realm.
After the ascension, he manipulates the blending of the Path of Destruction and the Life Dao with his heart thought, actively entwining around the Martial Arts Divine Embryo…
With one step, he is equivalent to directly reaching Five Realms Perfection!
In his previous life.
His dharma was shaped around his Lifebound Flying Sword [Chen Ke].
This life.
His dharma, is the Martial Arts Divine Embryo he crafted himself!
This is the reason why Xie Xuanyi is in no rush to make a move, waiting patiently for Meng Kejian to use his magic.
To himself, after the ascension.
This battle has lost its suspense.
The greatest significance of this battle is to “test” the results of the Breakthrough!
Xie Xuanyi wants to see, with the boost from the Martial Arts Divine Embryo, just how much combat power his physical body can burst forth with.
This delayed ascension, to which step will it take him?
“Rumble…”
A few breaths later, dull thunderous sounds explode above the Heavenly Peak.
Xie Xuanyi squints his eyes, lifts his head and looks at the magic that Meng Kejian is performing with his blood…
Neither the Que Wu Blade nor the Blood Cold Skill can evoke the thunderous anomaly from the heavens.
If not mistaken, the current “mutant” at the Heavenly Peak should not stem from Meng Kejian’s Tao Realm.
This thunderous rage, hidden within it is the might of descending upon a person.
“Is this…
Chen Chong’s ‘Tao’?”
Xie Xuanyi raises an eyebrow.
“Indeed.”
Meng Kejian withdraws his blood-drenched palm, within the blood, lightning flickers, and he takes on another face.
The Snake-man Dharma appears behind him with wings.
Raging thunder intertwines, the whole heaven and earth are oppressed by the thunderous might!
Meng Kejian wipes his palm over the Que Wu Blade.
The frost on the long blade is swept away, replaced by bursting and shattering azure thunderous light!
“Xie Zhen, this ‘Thundering Dao Intent’, gifted by the Great General, was originally intended for contemplation after ascending to the Yin God Late Stage.”
“Today…
using it to kill you, you should feel honored.”
Meng Kejian speaks calmly: “You’re not dying under my blade, but under the Great General’s.”
He raises his long blade.
Azure thunderous light winds around the [Que Wu].
In the next instant.
The heavens reveal a murderous intent!
Within a hundred zhang radius, it’s filled and leveled with thunder!
…
…
Deng Baiyi is holding Mi Yun, flying swiftly through the forest with the help of a talisman.
Now, Taoyuan has turned into a mess!
Although Xie Zhen cleared Yezi Camp with the fallen leaves strike, considering Meng Kejian’s way of doing things, he probably ordered the Yuanzhou Iron Cavalry to surround the area of Yuan Guang Temple before setting off!
Apart from Meng Kejian, Yuan Province also has a Du Yunzhong.
Of course.
The most terrifying…
is still the scholar in green shirt who set up a wine trap with Drunken Immortal Brew at the Qixia Mountain pass.
Deng Baiyi takes a deep breath, casting aside these distracting thoughts.
She lowers her head to look into her arms and asks with concern, “Mi Yun, are you okay?”
“Sister Baiyi…”
“I…
am unharmed…”
Even though he says this, Mi Yun’s voice is very weak.
Strangely, just watching Xie Zhen’s ascension triggered a reaction from the Karma Principle in his forehead!
From that moment, Mi Yun’s body temperature began to rise rapidly, now he’s like a small furnace, with waves of heat radiating from him; he tries to muster a smile, his voice hoarse: “Calamity is what fortune depends on…
fortune is where disaster lurks…”
“I have a premonition…
this calamity…
won’t last long…”
Who knows?
As for this comfort, Deng Baiyi doesn’t say anything but silently sighs in her heart.
Biting her teeth, she rushes towards the place where Zheng Fengsheng was laid to rest.
The withered leaves flutter, and the fallen leaves are like water.
Deng Baiyi’s speed is already fast, reaching the destination only took the time of a cup of tea.
She finally sees the mountainous spread of wooden tombstones.
And the youth kneeling alone in front of a wooden tombstone.
But her heart still skips a beat.
For at this moment, atop the small hill, there was more than one person.
Deng Baiyi saw the figure she least wanted to encounter, a young scholar in blue clothes, who wasn’t wearing any armor but was holding a green bamboo gourd, casually sitting on the damp grass, with a burly man standing beside him, nearly eight feet tall.
Even without wearing his azure heavy armor, he still exuded an intimidating aura.
Not far away, on another side of the small hill, a portal burning with flames was slowly closing.
Obviously.
Meng Kejian had sent the location of Taoyuan to Chen Chong’s hands.
What truly “shocked” Deng Baiyi was…
she did not sense the burning presence of an Array Formation Talisman from that portal.
No wonder Chen Chong’s speed was so fast.
He did not rely on talismans at all, but purely crossed the portal with his physical body!
Crossing the void with one’s flesh…
This was almost something only a Yang God could achieve.
Deng Baiyi did not know how many in the Yin God Realm in this world could do this, perhaps the Master Tang could, but all told, it certainly wouldn’t exceed the number of fingers on one hand!
“Miss Baiyi, we meet again.”
Chen Chong swayed his gourd, speaking in a gentle voice and greeting from afar.
His voice was gentle.
But when it reached Deng Baiyi’s Heart Lake, it brought an indescribable sense of despair and oppression.
She immediately stopped in her tracks.
“You know each other?”
The young man standing by the stele furrowed his brows.
Just moments ago, at the top of the small hill a score of yards away, a portal suddenly opened, and the green-clothed scholar carrying the gourd came out, accompanied by a servant, sitting on this patch of grass, attempting to chat.
This green-clothed scholar wanted to inquire his name and why he was worshiping this wooden stele at this place.
Chu Guo was not in the mood to answer.
So he did not reply.
But the green-clothed scholar did not get annoyed or urge him; he just sat on the ground, silently drinking his wine, as if he intended to sit there until Chu Guo was willing to answer.
“A fleeting encounter, counts as friends, I suppose.”
The green-clothed scholar said indifferently and then paused for a few breaths.
He smiled and said, “After sharing a drink, we should be considered friends, right?”
“You are not friends.”
Chu Guo glanced at Deng Baiyi and then looked at the green-clothed scholar, speaking calmly, “There is no respect among friends, only fear…
Miss Deng clearly does not want to see you.”
“Perhaps there has been some misunderstanding between us.”
Chen Chong spoke in a carefree manner, “She thinks I want to kill her…
In fact, I’m not interested in her.”
The murder plot at Qixia Mountain.
Chen Chong from the very beginning only wanted to kill one person.
Mi Yun.
For Xie Zhen, he had actually left an opportunity.
The persuasion of Nalan Qiutong was the first, the Drunken Immortal Brew at the exit of Qixia Mountain was the second.
“Your last name is Chen?”
Chu Guo fell silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.
“You’re quite clever, not like a child from an ordinary household.”
Chen Chong smiled, saying, “I heard this small village is called ‘Taoyuan’, and many villagers are refugees who were forced out by chaos and conflict.
Have you heard about the turmoil in Pingzhi City recently?”
Chu Guo’s pupils constricted.
Chen Chong continued to smile and said, “It seems you have escaped from Pingzhi City.
Do you recognize this person?”
The green-clothed scholar gently waved his sleeve.
Primordial Power burned, and an image rapidly assembled itself.
The image was quite simple.
A woman in purple was fighting with her Sword Control abilities, surrounded by bandits—
It was the scene when Pingzhi City was breached by bandits and the Book Tower Dark Child Pelican arrived on her Flying Sword to fight the bandits.
“What happened to her?!”
Chu Guo’s breathing lost its calmness, and his entire demeanor became agitated.
The young man’s reaction, every detail, was observed by Chen Chong.
The mystery of the unexpected appearance of Book Tower Dark Child Pelican on the day when Pingzhi City fell, which the Hook and Clamp Master had not yet deciphered to this day was laid bare.
Chen Chong was also curious.
What purpose did the Book Tower have to dispatch “Pelican” to actively face death?
The Hook and Clamp Master speculated.
Pelican faced death to protect someone very important.
However much they investigated.
There always seemed to be some clues missing.
The proverb says, ‘No need to break iron shoes in a futile search; the effort comes without any effort.’
Chen Chong, looking at the young man in front of him, suddenly understood many interesting things.
He swept away the image with his sleeve, chuckled, and said, “She’s dead.”