Chapter 139 How can the origin of magical power not be considered a magical power?

Chen Guo.

Lingfengdu.

This was originally a ferry crossing with boats crisscrossing.

Later, some strange things often happened here. People passing by would often be blown away by the wind for unknown reasons. As a result, the ferry was abandoned and few people came here.

But now, this ferry is bustling again.

Because the Palace of Light had an appointment with the Blood-Clothed Sword God to meet at Lingfeng Ferry.

At this time, a tall treasure ship stopped at Lingfeng Ferry, and three divine infant deacons from the Guangming Palace gathered there.

Two are in the late Divine Infant stage and one is in the middle Divine Infant stage. Such strength is comparable to that of several major sects in the State of Chen.

At this time, on the treasure ship, in addition to the three Divine Infant Deacons of the Palace of Light, there were also many Divine Infant Powerfuls from the State of Chen.

"The so-called Blood-Clothed Sword God is probably Marquis Dijian. We thought he was dead, but he is still alive. He has joined the Divine Flower Society and caused trouble for several True Lords." The speaker was Duke Dongchang, with a look of deep self-blame on his face.

True Lord Wukong glanced at Lord Dongchang and said in a buzzing voice: "This matter is not your fault, it was that Blood-robed Sword God who was stirring up trouble!"

At that time, True Lord Wukong came to the State of Chen for a visit and took a fancy to the mansion of Marquis Dijian.

Under the mansion, there is a spiritual eye, which gives birth to the essence of a starry sky of treasures.

This thing absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, contains the energy of golden evil, and is enough to be the carrier of local golden elixir.

Therefore, True Lord Wukong merely expressed his wishes.

Duke Dongchang then drove out all the people in Marquis Dijian's mansion.

At that time, the people in the Earth Sword Marquis Mansion were unwilling to leave and cried. When Master Wukong heard them, he became annoyed and blurted out, "Go to the doghouse!"

The daughter of Marquis Di Jian, who was over ninety years old and looked frail, was forced to live in a doghouse.

Later, Duke Dongchang secretly took action and massacred all the people in Marquis Dijian's mansion.

After all, if you have already offended someone, then just cut the grass and root it out, leaving no future troubles! Duke Dongchang came here just to curry favor with Guangming Palace.

After all, it seemed that the Earth Sword Marquis had changed his name to Blood-Clothed Sword God, and his cultivation seemed to have improved, otherwise he would not dare to do this.

"The fate of the Earth Sword Marquis family is all their own fault. They have offended the True Lord." Dongchang Gong said confidently, "When the Blood-robed Sword God comes, I will definitely persuade him to turn back from his wrong path and apologize to the Palace of Light."

Duke Dongchang was just talking about these words.

He wished that the Blood-Clothed Sword God would have a conflict with the Palace of Light.

Get rid of the Blood-Clothed Sword God with the help of the Palace of Light.

"Apologize, huh!" True Lord Wukong was angry.

This time the incident became a big deal and caused a stir in Cuiyun Continent.

He was in seclusion practicing, but was forced out and came to this remote place to apologize. He was so angry? Apologize?

Let’s see if the Blood-Clothed Sword God dares to accept the apology from the Palace of Light.

“This Blood-Clothed Sword God looks like a coward who only dares to stir up trouble secretly. I guess you guys won’t be able to wait for him to come here.” said a Divine Infant monk.

At this time, many cultivators from the State of Chen were standing on the side of the Palace of Light.

He was even more angry and disgusted with the Blood-Clothed Sword God and wished to get rid of him as soon as possible.

They were afraid that the Blood-Clothed Sword God's affairs would affect their status in the Palace of Light.

"Why do we need the True Lords of Guangming Palace to take action? If he comes, we will capture him and make him apologize to the True Lords of Guangming Palace!"

After hearing this, Master Wukong drank some wine, and his dissatisfaction with coming to this godforsaken place dissipated a lot.

At this time, outside the treasure ship, on a small boat, was standing a young girl in green, followed by an old woman.

The old woman looked at the huge treasure ship and said softly, "The Palace of Light is here. Miss Ya, can you go aboard and have a talk?"

The old woman is a cultivator in the Divine Infant Stage, and the girl in green beside her is a Yuandan, but the old woman is particularly respectful to the girl in green.

The girl in green, named Jiang Ya, is ranked 15th on the list of East Land Prodigies.

There are so many geniuses in the East that even in the Hundred Countries, there is not even one person who can make it onto the list of geniuses in the East.

This girl is ranked fifteenth. If she had not been so short-lived, she would have definitely become a powerful figure in the Purple Mansion in the future.

This kind of talent is enough to make the East proud.

The most terrifying thing about Jiang Ya is not her talent for cultivation, but her thorough knowledge of all the martial arts in the world, as well as her ability to make annotations and modifications.

It was because of this that she was accepted as a disciple by the master of Dengtian Pavilion.

This is something that the top three on the East Land Prodigy List all dream of.

The head of the Dengtian Pavilion is named Old Man Wutan. He is the closest person among the powerful people in the Purple Mansion of the East to the legendary realm of Yin God.

That is the Yin Shen Realm, which, according to legend, touches the realm of immortals and gods.

Once old man Wutan steps into the realm of Yin God, how can Jiang Ya's status be compared with the top three in the East Land Prodigy List?

"No." Jiang Ya shook her head. "I came here just to watch some fights that might happen here. As for the Guangming Palace... Ling Su hates it very much, so why would I get involved with it?"

Dengtian Pavilion, which contains all the legal decisions in the world.

Jiang Ya is interested in any legal judgment in the world.

For her, who is in the Yuandan stage, watching the battles between the Divine Infant monks would be a great benefit.

Her way is to adapt and create magic spells.

She has been persevering on this path.

Finally, by stepping into the divine infant, she will be able to awaken the magical powers associated with it.

Once she steps into the Purple Mansion and understands the essence of the spiritual energy in this world, she will be able to comprehend her own original magical powers through the Tao.

Jiang Ya suddenly thought of something and said, "If the Blood-robed Sword God is weak and is defeated quickly, Elder Shi, please go and fight with the people from the Bright Palace. I want to see their Taoism."

The old woman nodded after hearing this: "Yes, Miss Ya."

As night falls, a small boat floats on the water.

Jiang Ya stood in front of the boat, her consciousness immersed in the jade slip.

She is practicing her own way every moment.

The waves are vast and boundless, and the moon flows over the misty islets.

Suddenly, Jiang Ya opened her eyes.

The old woman also raised her head, with a solemn look in her eyes.

Amidst the waves of the vast ocean, I saw a man in a blood-red robe walking on the water.

A full moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone on his body, reflecting a red light.

"Such a strong bloody smell!"

“How many people were killed?”

"Blood-robed Sword God?"

At this time, on the treasure ship of the Palace of Light, the eyes of more than a dozen divine infants fell on the figure in the blood-stained robe on the water.

Their eyes were filled with doubt and a hint of fear.

The three divine infants in the Palace of Light were stunned when they saw the blood-stained robe, and then True Lord Wukong shouted, "The blood is surging, how many innocent souls have you caused! If I had known about this giant demon earlier, I would have killed you on the spot. How could I let you cause trouble to the world?"

Originally, the three divine infants of the Palace of Light were thinking of putting in a superficial effort and apologizing before going to cause trouble for the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

But when they saw the Blood-Clothed Sword God, they felt that there was no need to put in any superficial effort.

How many people did he kill to create this thick bloody aura? How could this be a sword god? This was clearly a giant demon.

Such a big demon should be killed directly.

Under the full moon, the blood-stained robe glowed with an eerie light, and his voice was hoarse and cold.

At this time, Qi Yuan had already entered the state and played his own role.

"My daughter is innocent, eloquent and extremely smart.

I wish I could pick the stars and the moon from the sky and give them to her.

What happened... you actually forced her to live in a doghouse. This matter is not over yet!"

When Duke Dongchang heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Innocent and naive?

Articulate?

Marquis Di Jian, your ninety-year-old daughter doesn't have many teeth, right?

However, the face of the Blood-Clothed Sword God in front of them seemed to be covered by a layer of blood mist, and they could not see his features at all.

"Such a devil, his ancestors for eighteen generations should all go to hell!" Duke Dongchang also took the opportunity to say.

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Aren't you from Guangming Palace here to apologize? Is this your attitude?"

He came here because Guangming Palace wanted to apologize.

He was ready to blackmail some.

"If you were a righteous cultivator, I would apologize for my minor mistakes in the past. But... as a demonic cultivator, do you deserve my apology?" True Lord Wukong once again stood on the moral high ground and felt refreshed.

Qi Yuan looked disappointed when he heard this.

"It seems that I have overestimated the moral standards of some people."

“I originally thought that everyone in the Palace of Light was a gentleman, with the world in mind.

The path to immortality is vast and arduous, but he is willing to vanquish demons and monsters, and can be described as a true immortal hero.

What a pity, what a pity. I was thinking that if you compensate me with some spirit stones, I would not pursue you."

Qi Yuan said this, looking really disappointed and dazed.

This made the three Bright Palace Divine Infants on the treasure ship a little confused.

Does this person really admire their Guangming Palace? "Humph!" True Lord Wukong would not let the Blood-Robed Sword God go just because of this, "A demon cultivator is worthy of admiring our Guangming Palace?"

The late Divine Infant next to him couldn't help but ask, "How many spirit stones do you want to pay?"

"She is my dearest daughter, I have to pay her at least... 10 million..." Qi Yuan said, and felt that he might have given less than the price, so he raised the price ruthlessly, "10 trillion spirit stones!"

There was complete silence on the treasure ship.

After a few breaths, Duke Dongchang showed an angry expression on his face: "Marquis Dijian, are you kidding me about the True Lord of Guangming Palace?"

Ten trillion spirit stones? How many is that? It's unimaginable! The other Chen Kingdom's divine infants also verbally attacked Qi Yuan at this moment.

"This is really ridiculous. First he fabricated and slandered the True Lord of Guangming Palace, and now he is deliberately blackmailing us. This villain must be killed!"

A group of divine infants criticized Qi Yuan and convicted him.

Qi Yuan faced the accusations alone.

He felt weak and helpless.

Although he made it up, but... does it have to be false? He was very angry, like a migrant worker who was owed wages: "I will kill you!"

Qi Yuan rushed directly towards the treasure ship.

There was a scornful smile in the eyes of Master Wukong: "You are just a divine infant from the land of a hundred countries. How many levels of magical power do you have? How dare you attack me?"

The magical powers awakened by the Divine Infant monks are also divided into different grades.

Among them, the ninth grade is the lowest and the first grade is the highest.

Seven, eight, and nine are low quality, one, two, and three are high quality.

Above the first grade, there are higher grades.

The magical power of True Lord Wukong is of the first rank.

The magical powers of the divine infants in places like the Land of Hundred Kingdoms are mostly of low quality, and even if there are some occasionally, they are of medium quality.

Therefore, when the divine infants from the Palace of Light come here, they all attack with a dimensionality reduction attack because the gap is too huge.

On the boat, the old woman shook her head and said, "The three divine infants of the Palace of Light all have high-level magical powers. There are also twelve other divine infants on board. The Blood-robed Sword God's actions are quite unwise."

The divine infants in the land of a hundred nations have too weak magical powers.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

His combat power is naturally lower than that of the Divine Infant of the Palace of Light.

Jiang Ya looked at the blood-robed sword god at this moment, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

For some reason, the Blood-Clothed Sword God gave her a strange feeling.

At this time, Qi Yuan held a blood-red sword in his hand, with a fierce look on his face: "Do you think you are the only ones with magical powers? I have them too!"

He flew towards the treasure ship with a sword in hand, looking like a blood-red crow in the night sky.

Wukong Zhenjun sneered: "I'll meet you!"

He flew away from the treasure ship and raised his hand towards the sky.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"Brilliant Sword!"

"Destroy all the evil demons!"

As his voice sounded, endless sunlight fell on him.

His whole being became holy and glorious.

With a lightsaber in his hand, he looked like a righteous man with an immortal demeanor.

With one strike of the sword, all the evil spirits in the world can be swept away.

Qi Yuan looked at the lightsaber and shook his head: “This is not how you use a lightsaber. You need to change into a new set of clothes and remember to transform.

No, you have to change your personality first, and then use the lightsaber to transform for it to be interesting!"

On the Blue Planet, lightsaber transformation was quite popular in short videos.

Ordinary clothes, then a lightsaber appears, and then in dim light, it turns into sexy clothes.

Some versions are too large.

Now, when True Lord Wukong displays his magical powers, Qi Yuan evaluates it as a lightsaber transformation.

A righteous spirit emanated from Master Wukong, and his face was filled with rage, like an angry god: "This is a first-class magical sword. Let's see how you can catch it!"

"How can you catch my magical power?"

At this time, the blood-red sword in Qi Yuan's hand was finally unsealed.

It exudes a terrifying and weird atmosphere.

Qi Yuan hadn't even used his sword yet, but as soon as the sword appeared, the water beneath his feet turned blood red.

Red is spreading.

Even the bright sunlight of the Brilliant Sword was tainted by blood.

True Lord Wukong seemed to have fallen into the endless hell, surrounded by blood.

"I'll show you... my magical powers!"

The inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world is activated at this moment.

The blood is no longer confined to that one acre of land.

The entire Lingfeng Ferry seemed to be sinking into a bloody hell.

The wind howled, the sea of ​​blood raged! All the Divine Infant monks showed astonishment and horror on their faces.

True Lord Wukong was even more horrified: "Original...Original magical power..."

He was afraid and he retreated, but he fell into depravity.

The inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world is engraved on the blood-red sword.

With one strike of the sword, it was like a supreme being at the inscribed level displaying his original magical power.

The level of the original magical power of the inner demon that dominates the virtual world is not low.

To deal with a divine infant? That's like using a nuclear weapon to kill a chicken! In just a moment, True Lord Wukong turned into a ball of blood.

Qi Yuan looked at the blood and boasted, "Is my magical power stronger than yours?"

Unfortunately, Master Wukong was already dead and could not answer him at all.

On the treasure ship, those divine infants were trembling.

The origin... the magical power! The Blood-robed Sword God displayed the origin of the magical power! Although many of them had never seen the Purple Mansion master take action.

But as soon as Qi Yuan made a move, they knew that it was the origin of the magical power! The origin of the magical power was a method mastered by the Purple Mansion.

Seeing through the essence is something that the divine infant cannot resist at all!

The Blood-Clothed Sword God...is actually a powerful being in the Purple Mansion!

In the land of a hundred nations, a powerful being from the Purple Mansion appeared?

Duke Dongchang on the field felt a jolt in his heart and was extremely frightened.

How come it suddenly became Zifu?

The other two Bright Palace Divine Infants also had their faces changed drastically, but they still maintained a trace of calmness.

After all, there are still dozens of Purple Mansions in Guangming Palace.

“Senior, using your original magical power to deal with Master Wukong’s magical power is a bit too bullying.” The Guangming Palace’s divine infant, who had been so arrogant just now, now spoke in a much softer tone.

Nor was he as domineering as before.

However, the pride in my bones is still there.

After all, they came from the Palace of Light and had no direct grudge against the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

True Lord Wukong has a grudge against the Blood-Clothed Sword God, so just kill him.

"How can the original supernatural power not be a supernatural power?" Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

He plagiarized this sentence from Wu Tong, but Wu Tong had been killed by him, so it doesn't count as plagiarism.

As he spoke, he held up his sword and headed towards the treasure ship.

The expression of the Divine Infant in the Guangming Palace changed slightly: "Senior, are you going to kill us all?

Although you are a Purple Mansion cultivator, my Guangming Palace has no shortage of cultivators of the same level as you.

Moreover, the senior has already killed the True Lord Wukong who humiliated you, so let’s just let this matter go.

I hope you will think twice before acting!"

At this time, we can't win by fighting.

We can only talk about reason.

"Humph." Qi Yuan looked at these people coldly, "That's not what you said just now."

When he appeared just now, these divine infants kept insulting him.

Moreover, almost all the divine infants looked at him with murderous intent in their eyes, wishing they could enforce justice immediately.

Now... you've changed your face? "Senior, have you really decided to become an enemy of our Guangming Palace?" the late Shenying cultivator said coldly.

"It is you, the Guangming Palace, who want to be my enemy!" Qi Yuan said without hesitation.

The inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world burst out at this moment.

The huge treasure ship seemed to be stained red with blood at this moment.

All the divine infants on the boat turned crazy.

"No!"

"Ah, I shouldn't have killed my brother and humiliated my sister-in-law!"

"I really didn't mean to do that. It's because he's so talented."

The inner demon appeared, and the magnificent treasure ship turned into a bloody demon domain in an instant.

More than a dozen Divine Infant monks were dancing with ferocious faces, possessed by demons in their hearts, and looked miserable. In the end, they all died.

The slaves and singing girls on the treasure ship were trembling at this moment, as if they had seen the most horrifying thing in the world.

"It's boring. They're not even enough for one of my swords." Qi Yuan put away his sword.

These people in Guangming Palace are too weak, and he can't use the power of golden elixir at all.

He estimated that even the Purple Palaces of the Guangming Palace could not force him to sacrifice his golden elixir.

I guess... only the Emperor-level Dragon Crown is worthy of his sacrificing the golden elixir.

After all, according to the Iceberg Tyrant, the Imperial Dragon Crown is enough to exert the power of the Yin God level.

The Yin Spirit... is too strong.

That is the real immortal god!

The immortal gods who are not visible in the world!

Mortals and monks alike would bow down to worship this immortal god! Qi Yuan put away his sword, glanced around, and said in a loud voice: "Guangming Palace sent people to attack me under the pretext of apologizing. If I don't take revenge, it will be unforgivable!

I, the Blood-Clothed Sword God, formally declare war on the Palace of Light!

Either the Palace of Light is destroyed, or I die!"

Qi Yuan shouted loudly, and his voice could be heard for dozens of miles.

All the monks who were besieging here were shocked and moved.

This Blood-robed Sword God is actually a Purple Mansion Mighty One! In the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, a Purple Mansion Mighty One has finally appeared! Qi Yuan waved his hand, and all the storage bags fell into his hands.

These white moonlights came from thousands of miles away to see him, so there was no reason for him not to accept the gifts they gave him.

He took the storage bag and was about to leave when a gentle voice came: "Senior, please stay."

ps: There is still one chapter left which will be published very late, please get up in the morning and read it, sorry sorry.

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