Chapter 177: Seven Days of Fighting
In the sky, Taoist Yuan Zhen threw out a golden flying sword to block the Red Blood Demon Sword. Now there were no outsiders, he angrily said: "Mi Luo, what do you mean by this? We agreed to let the two monks fight, why are you taking action now?"
"That's right. I didn't make a move at first. It was just Rosa. I was watching from behind. You were the first to make a move. Who can you blame?"
Miro smiled, but he did not slack off in his attacks. Each blow was more powerful than the last. The reputation of the Red Blood Demon Sword had already been known throughout the world during the War of All Races. How could Taoist Yuanzhen dare to be touched by this sword?
"We agreed to let the younger ones fight first, but as soon as you came out, you let Rosa, who is at the ninth level of the innate realm, take action. Moreover, you used a magic treasure like the Blood Evil Pearl. This was the treasure of the Red Blood Demon Lord back then. This is not a fight between two sides, it is a one-sided massacre." Taoist Yuanzhen said angrily.
"What can I do? I don't have many disciples. I have already asked my partner to fight. Do you want me to do it myself?" Miro laughed.
"The Qianyuan Empire now owns three states. There are many monks from various sects and there are plenty of manpower. Why do you have to go first?" Yuan Zhen was secretly angry. He could tell that Miro did it on purpose, but he was not sure he could take down Miro, so he could only use his identity as Shenyin to explain.
Miro saw that the Red Blood Demon Sword could not break the opponent's defense, and nine Red Blood Demon Swords appeared behind him. He smiled at Taoist Yuan Zhen, and all nine swords came out at the same time, forcing Taoist Yuan Zhen to point his hand, emitting a yellow mysterious light to wrap himself, and only then was he able to block the successive attacks of the nine Red Blood Demon Swords.
"You're going too far. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Then don't blame me for ignoring the rules." He was so angry that his face turned red. He swung his left hand and a large black and white flag flew out. He formed seals with both hands and cast a spell.
I saw thousands of yellow lights emitting from the big flag, and a blood-colored light curtain appeared on the Miro Red Blood Supreme Demon Armor to block the yellow light.
This flag was extremely powerful. If it weren't for the Scarlet Blood Supreme Demon Armor, he would have been injured. Not daring to underestimate it, he used the Blood Demon's true body and transformed into a hundred-meter-high Blood Demon Statue. Six Red Blood Demon Swords appeared from his six arms at the same time, slashing at Taoist Yuan Zhen.
All six knives burst out with blood light, becoming a thousand-meter-long blades of light. It felt like even the sky and earth would be split apart when they chopped down.
Taoist Yuanzhen looked solemn, and he also released his dharma body. A yellow Taoist statue appeared, and he made hand gestures. The big flag released a yellow light curtain, blocking the six light blades.
The residual force of the collision spread, shaking away the clouds.
Just as the two were fighting with true fire, a golden light shot out from a distance, forcibly pushing the two apart. Then the Shenyin leader stood between the two and said calmly, "Do you two want to give up the power of the soul of the Conferred God Platform?"
Miro was not afraid of the Shinin leader at all and said, "He attacked first, so it's not my fault."
Taoist Yuan Zhen said angrily: "You let the Red Blood Witch attack with the Blood Evil Pearl from the beginning. Now the coalition forces have not yet gathered. How can you receive the Blood Evil Pearl? This is against the rules."
"Why haven't I heard of this rule? It seems that it only requires us, the members of Shenyin, not to fight with each other." Miro said.
"You! Do you find it fun to play tricks on mortals? If you really want to fight, then make an appointment. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Yuan Zhen was furious and didn't care about the plan of deifying.
"Come if you want. I'll give you seven days. I'll come again. When the time comes, just use whatever means you have." Miro snorted, flew down from the clouds, and left with Rosa.
"He started this, so it's not my fault." Taoist Yuanzhen glared at them as they flew away, glanced at the leader Shenyin, and flew to the military camp.
The Shenyin leader did not stop them. He looked at the military camp, turned around and flew away.
Yuan Zhen returned to the military camp and saw that most of the monks here had either turned into mummies or turned into bones. As for the ordinary soldiers, fortunately they had stayed away from them at the beginning and the losses were minimal.
Seeing this scene, the nameless fire of Yuan Zhenqi surged. Many of these people were his disciples, especially those of the second and third generation, and there were many with extremely high talents, but they died before they could accomplish their mission.
At this time, Prince Yuan Heng and several of his fellow disciples flew down from the clouds. They were shocked to see the situation in the camp and quickly ran over to salute and asked, "Grandmaster, what happened?"
"The Demon Emperor sent the Red Blood Witch to attack here. I have made an appointment with them to have a showdown in seven days. This is our first battle with the Demon Emperor, and we must win. You continue to contact the cultivators from the Five Continents, and I will arrange this fight." After Taoist Yuan Zhen finished speaking, he turned into a yellow light and flew away.
"Thank you, Imperial Master. I respectfully bid you farewell." Yuan Heng immediately bowed to bid farewell. Although he was the crown prince, he did not dare to be disrespectful in front of a powerful person.
That night, Miro and Rosa returned to the Qianjing Palace and told Zhou An about the duel.
Zhou An didn't expect it to turn out like this, but it was a good thing for him. His real enemy was Shenyin, and the battle with the five states and countries was just a show. It didn't mean much to Zhou An now.
He immediately said, "Now that it's decided, let's go all out. Yuan Zhen will definitely ask for help from the other members of the Hidden Gods. Hua Wu Yue hasn't recovered to her peak yet, so it's not convenient to expose her for the time being. I'll let the Ten Thousand Monsters King and the Eight Desolations General help you. Let them see the real Eight Desolations Divine Fire Formation."
"Yes." Miro showed a look of joy, his eyes flashing with bloodshot. With the Eight Desolate Divine Fire Formation, he was confident that he would be able to kill Taoist Yuan Zhen.
Zhou An saw that Rosa had absorbed a lot of blood essence this time and her cultivation had reached its limit, so he said, "Miro, go back and help Rosa refine her blood essence first. The two of you should be able to practice the Blood River Formation soon."
"The Blood River Formation requires too much blood magic power. Although it can be activated now, the power is still not as powerful as expected. If the other party sends enough people to fight this time, maybe it will succeed." Miro said.
"Well, let's get ready. Try to kill Yuan Zhen in this battle. I want to see the attitude of the Shenyin leader to determine his approximate identity." Zhou An said.
"Understood." The two men clasped their fists, then turned into blood light and flew away.
As soon as they left, a gust of green wind blew in from outside and Qing Ling appeared in the hall.
Zhou An picked up the teacup, drank a sip of tea slowly and asked, "What's the news?"
"Brother, the prince whose blood was extracted was named Yuan Ming, and his biological mother was the eighth princess Zhou Xianyun." Qing Ling said.
Zhou An was startled and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes full of anger.
Gritting his teeth, he asked, "Are you sure?"
"I have confirmed that it is indeed the Eighth Princess' biological daughter." Qing Ling frowned. He knew that Zhou An was a sentimental man. He would definitely be furious if he knew about the Eighth Princess' situation.
Zhou An took a deep breath and asked, "Where is Eighth Sister?"
Qing Ling said without any hesitation, "Five years ago, after Yuan Ming's bloodline talent was forcibly extracted, he was secretly killed by the Queen. Yuan Ming would have died anyway, but the Queen wanted him to live and watch him struggle in pain for survival.
That’s why Yuan Ming was able to survive, but the current situation is not very good. I have asked my men to stay there to protect him and wait for the emperor’s decision.”
"Lead the way." Murderous intent surged in Zhou An's eyes, and the demonic energy in his body began to surge.
Qing Ling immediately turned into a green wind and flew out, and Zhou An turned into a stream of light and followed closely behind.
(End of this chapter)
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