Battle
"Focus, Elder Lingxi."
"I underestimated you. Thank you."
Yanzhu and Lingxi turned their backs to each other for a moment, then separated in the next second and fought the enemy again.
The two of them are very powerful. Even if there are any puppets that slip through the net, they will be dealt with immediately by Dongfang Ye. The puppets cannot get close to the prophecy stone at all.
"It's in the way!"
The man in white robe summoned the spirit in his palm, flashed to the side of the prophecy stone, and raised his hand to smash it. Dongfang Ye quickly resisted the heavy blow and at the same time slapped back with his backhand, forcing the man in white robe to retreat half a step.
"Damn suppression!"
When people from the divine realm descend to the mortal world, they are bound by the laws of heaven and their cultivation will be compressed to avoid causing disorder in the human world. If they forcibly increase their cultivation, they will be punished by heaven.
Yan Zhu noticed that the man in white robe took half a step back, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, was it that Dongfang Ye was too strong, or was the man in white robe being severely suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
But overall, it is beneficial to the Black Crow Clan.
When Dongfang Ye approached to restrain the man in white robe, the prophecy stone was left unguarded, but the puppets were inexhaustible, and someone had already been secretly chopping at the prophecy stone.
Lingxi Zhang Lao: "This is not a solution."
Yan Zhu frowned and shouted to Lingxi, "You go guard the prophecy stone, and I'll take care of the puppet."
Elder Lingxi responded and left without looking back.
“…”Is it so straightforward?
Yan Zhu stared intently, gathered spiritual energy in his hands, and strands of chaotic spiritual energy flowed out of his ten fingers, piercing into the puppet's eyebrows without any error.
Wu Jiu sent a voice message: "Master! You're crazy! You're wasting Chaos Spirit like this! Chaos Spirit is hard to accumulate, we can't use it as spiritual power!"
Yan Zhu: There is no other way. This place is affected by the prophecy stone and the turbid air cannot be controlled. If you want to control the puppet, you can only use the Chaos Spirit.
Wujiu was extremely depressed. It was such a waste of natural resources...
Thus, on the top of the mountain, thousands and thousands of golden chaotic spirits like silk threads poured out from the woman's slender fingers, reflecting her beautiful face and her black hair blown by the wind. Her half-hidden face exuded a sense of wantonness, and the gesture of her ten fingers made her look like a manipulator in the dark.
Elder Lingxi was deeply shocked by the scene not far away and it remained with him for years.
The soul-soothing formation under everyone's feet also shone brightly due to the existence of the Chaos Spirit, and star-like points of light appeared throughout the Fangcun Mountain, purifying the remaining turbid air.
The man in white robe was entangled by Dongfang Ye and Elder Lingxi and could not get close to the prophecy stone. He gradually became angry and was even willing to bear the consequences of heavenly punishment in order to break the ban and forcibly restore his cultivation.
After a fierce spiritual wave, Dongfang Ye and Lingxi were thrown to the ground. If Dongfang Ye hadn't blocked it with his body, the remaining spiritual wave would have hit the prophecy stone...
The consequences are unimaginable.
"Auntie Ye!"
“Chief!”
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Dongfang Ye took out the heart shield from his chest and couldn't help but think of Qing Jian, "You saved me."
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered around the mountaintop, spreading upwards into a bottomless gloom. Thunder rumbled overhead, and purple lightning streaked across the sky, causing a strange phenomenon in the heavens and the earth...
Without giving the three a chance to breathe, the man in white robes attacked again, targeting the prophecy stone.
"Boom—"
The thunder grew louder and louder, exploding above people's heads, as if it was the wrath of a superior.
Yan Zhu's eyes darkened. The white-robed man's cultivation had already surpassed the limits of the human world. Dongfang Ye could not resist him. Only people from the divine world could fight against him.
She immediately raised her hand to command the Chaos Spirit to surround the man in white robe, but she noticed out of the corner of her eye that a figure was rapidly falling from the rolling thunderclouds, heading straight for the man in white robe's attack.
Elder Lingxi's voice was filled with the joy of surviving a disaster: "It's the young master!"
Dongfang Ye, who was guarding the prophecy stone, also noticed it and breathed a sigh of relief. This brat had finally appeared: "If he doesn't come soon, his mother will be buried here."
The man in white robe sneered and struck hard, colliding with Qingxuan. Although most of the attack was offset, the remaining spiritual waves rushed towards the direction of the prophecy stone due to inertia!
I thought the prophecy stone would be affected, but the white-robed figure turned around, instantly furious. The two colliding spiritual waves blasted the puppet into ashes, leaving the person and stone inside unharmed...
"How dare you?!"
It turned out that Yan Zhu had already controlled the puppets, wrapping the prophecy stone, Dongfang Ye, Lingxi and himself in three layers inside and outside, seamlessly. All the movements were so smooth that he didn't even notice!
His puppet was blasted to pieces by the spiritual wave.
"Yanzhu!"
"In the past, I spared you some of your privilege because of your spiritual spring. But now, I see no need to keep you any longer!"
"Mercy?" Yan Zhu said indifferently, his expression gradually turning cold. "What you call magnanimity means you're going to assassinate me in the Broken Mirror? That's totally unnecessary."
The white-robed man snorted coldly, "You are so ungrateful! Since your turbid cultivation cannot be used by me, then perish along with these fools. I will personally dig out your spiritual spring for research!"
Qingxuan stood steadily beside Yanzhu and chuckled, "You're quite arrogant."
The white-robed man conjured a strange long sword in one hand: "You obey the will of heaven and dare not break the ban. You are no match for me. Prepare to die."
When Qingxuan sacrificed the yarrow bead, he frowned and the purple light of the yarrow bead became stronger, which actually forced the white-robed man down from the top of the mountain and into the thundercloud.
The two began to fight in close combat.
The three people on the top of the mountain looked at the two people not far away, their expressions were surprisingly consistent.
Elder Lingxi said, "I know the young master is quite powerful, but when did he become so strong? How could he fight that white-robed man to a draw?"
Dongfang Ye: "Did that white-robed man just forcibly improve his cultivation? Could it be that this brat has also broken the restriction?"
Yan Zhu: "...Qingxuan's cultivation is higher than mine, I can't tell..."
She has the cultivation level of a True Lord, but Qingxuan has already reached the level of a Divine Lord.
Could it be that Qingxuan really forcibly improved his cultivation like the man in white robe?
But given the current situation, the only way to stop the man in white robes is to break the ban.
Unexpectedly, the man in white robes took a gamble and improved his cultivation again, reaching the realm of True Lord. He waved his sleeves, and when Qingxuan reacted, it was too late to dodge and he fell directly into the thundercloud.
The man forced himself to steady himself in mid-air and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The three people on the top of the mountain were extremely anxious.
Dongfang Ye: "When will the heavenly punishment fall?"
Yan Zhu: "This kind of heavenly punishment for breaking through restrictions, according to the past, whether it's the loss of five senses, stagnation of cultivation, or any other punishment, is very slow..."
Not far away, Qingxuan was injured many times by the man in white robe, but he still struggled to stop the latter. However, due to the huge disparity in strength, he had no chance of winning.
The white-robed man sneered, but with a hint of temptation: "If you break the restriction, you might still have a chance to fight me."
Dongfang Ye: “No!”
Yanzhu's heart sank. Some people are in hell and are used to dragging others down to hell.
If Qingxuan breaks the ban, it would be against the will of heaven. Not to mention that the divine rules would not tolerate it, it would also implicate the Black Crow Clan...
The white-robed man laughed crazily, "Since that's the case, you will pay the price for your foolish loyalty."
Qingxuan dodged a blinding white light by rolling over. Just as the man was about to raise his hand to break the restriction, a pair of soft, pale hands appeared in his field of vision, grasping his hand and interrupting his next move...
Before the white-robed man could launch his next attack, Yan Zhu suddenly hugged Qing Xuan, and the latter's body stiffened instantly.
"Now is not the time for intimacy, wait,"
"What are you waiting for? Focus on the battle."
Yanzhu rolled her eyes, and while her body was blocking the view, she quietly pulled off the pendant from her neck and hung it around the man's neck.
A pair of tough eyes, with obvious intentions.
Xuanming True Water possesses the laws of time and space, and can perhaps break the ban and avoid punishment from heaven.
The man in white robes did not notice the secret actions of the two people hugging each other, thinking that they were just discussing countermeasures.
As long as Qingxuan and Yanzhu do not break the restriction, they will not be his match. If they violate the rules, they will be punished together with him, their divine lives will be destroyed together, and they will not be tolerated by the divine world.
He wanted to see how far they could go.
For this Fangcun Mountain, for the laws of Heaven...
Little did he know that it was his arrogance that he could get something out of nothing that almost caused him to fail.
Yan Zhu left the thundercloud and leaped into the air. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a fierce sword intent slashing towards the prophecy stone. In front of the prophecy stone were the unaware Dongfang Ye and Elder Lingxi.
Another god who breaks the ban has descended to the mortal world.
The cultivators in the human world were completely unable to block this sword, and Yan Zhu was also unable to stop it. She could only pull Dongfang Ye and Lingxi apart at lightning speed, away from the sword's attack range.
But... the prophecy stone can't be saved.
Even if it is the strongest thing in the world, it can be smashed to pieces by such a sharp and powerful sword intent.
Qingxuan broke the restriction, and his body was wrapped in a layer of water film as thin as a cicada's wing. He fought with the man in white robes, and after two or three rounds, he began to gain the upper hand. When he was about to defeat the latter, he felt a sudden pain in his sea of consciousness.
The man seemed to sense something and turned around abruptly. A flash of sword intent flashed in his pupils, and then the prophecy stone shattered with a loud bang...
A huge cloud of smoke exploded from the direction of the mountaintop...
"Mother! Yanzhu!"
Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and without caring about the condition of the man in white robe, he quickly landed on the top of the mountain, and hurriedly looked for him in a cloud of smoke.
The man was in great fear both physically and mentally. He looked around in a panic, his eyes full of panic. Suddenly, a familiar girl appeared behind him, and instantly soothed the anxiety in his eyes.
"We're here."
The smoke cleared, and in the chaos, Yan Zhu was pulling two people in the air with black silk, one on the left and one on the right.
Dongfang Ye and Lingxi were affected by the sword intent and fell into coma.
Qingxuan dodged and hugged Yanzhu directly. He clasped the back of the woman's head with his big hands and pressed her against his chest, with an expression of relief as if he had regained what he had lost.
"You're all right...thank you for protecting them."
Feeling the slight tremor in the man's voice, Yan Zhu, who was about to struggle, slowed down and reminded: "There is someone behind you."
Moreover, that person should be being punished in the Temple of Divine Law at this moment, so why would he go to the lower world?
"Lord Qingxuan, Lord Jingzhuo, long time no see."
A man in gray stared at the two of them with a forced smile, his eyes like the green eyes of a hungry wolf.
Qingxuan's expression suddenly turned as cold as the coldest days of winter. He turned around and looked at the man and the white-robed man beside him: "Bai Mo, was it you who released him?"
The white-robed man admitted generously, "Indeed, the God Realm's number one alchemist was convicted simply for stealing turbid energy. Isn't that unfair?"
Bai Mo sneered: "The God Realm is a group of guys who blindly follow the rotten grain of divine rules. They are hypocritical. Now the prophecy stone has been shattered, but our puppets are few and far between, and the Black Crow Clan is still there."
"It doesn't matter. Our goal is to destroy the prophecy stone." Although the white-robed man was beaten badly by Qingxuan, his voice could not hide his joy. "Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Qingxuan blocked their way, and at the same time, yarrow beads suddenly appeared with patterns under their feet.
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