Chapter 231 King Xiaoyao’s ultimate goal, Fu Canglong’s persistence, I am, the world-shaking Chunyang, Yichengzi!

With his spiritual perception and ability to seize opportunities, and relying on his strong body, Yi Chen broke through the siege after resisting the magical attacks of two cultivators at the fourth level of the True Person Realm.

"Thief, you're looking for death!"

"Fire and wind!"

Lie Jiuxiao could not help but fly into a rage upon seeing this. He and his seventeen brave generals were careless for a moment, and were actually taken advantage of by a cunning villain who broke through the encirclement. This made him feel ashamed.

He drew out the sword in his hand with a clang, and it resonated with all the brave generals around him. Seventeen sword lights gathered together, and a long river of dazzling sword energy suddenly appeared, slashing straight towards Yi Chen's back.

As soon as the sword was swung, he and the dragon horse under his seat were in perfect harmony. The dragon horse snorted and then its feet became windy, merging with his magic power, and the man and the horse rushed towards Yi Chen at a rapid speed.

And then nothing happened.

Because Lie Jiuxiao found that his horse was not as fast as Yi Chen. Not only that, the long river of sword energy he chopped out with great effort was suddenly exploded by the person in front of him, producing a dazzling white light and then easily dodged. He saw a purple figure suddenly disappearing into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it was so far away that he could not see it clearly.

At this time, Shui Lingyue looked at Yi Chen's changes in shock, with extremely complicated feelings.

Facing the final blow from Lie Jiuxiao and everyone else's combined strength, Yi Chen decisively started to use his domineering form to escape.

He turned on the front extreme light and it shone brightly, blinding other people's eyes. He was sure that the big guy behind him couldn't even see his taillights.

"Master Yi, what are you doing..."

Shui Lingyue couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when she saw Yi Chen's physique suddenly grow to three meters.

Yi Chen's physique was already extremely strong in his normal state, and now it looked even more prominent as she hung on Yi Chen's neck like a koala.

At this time, Yi Chen had purple hair and purple eyes, his muscles were like armor, and his skin was covered with densely packed purple divine patterns.

His limbs and back were covered with dragon and tiger tattoos, and the raised purple divine patterns covered the tattoos like a large net.

As Yi Chen's breathing rhythmically increased, a faint golden light appeared on the raised surface of the purple divine pattern.

Shui Lingyue stretched out her jade hand and curiously touched the purple divine pattern on Yi Chen's body. A cold touch like metal came over her. She could feel the explosive power hidden underneath without any spiritual perception.

"Master, do you feel that I am strong and powerful~"

"Is my tyrant body strong enough~"

"I'm going to speed up~"

Yi Chen grinned and increased his speed again.

He sped up again naturally in order to leave the whirlpool behind and find a secluded and safe place to settle Master Shuiyue. Then he would wait for an opportunity to go back and take a look.

Because of his previous experience with the human-demon in Hanshan Temple, he intuitively felt that King Xiaoyao at this moment was not in his strongest form.

He has not yet entered the purple crystal state when the purple human demon power is stimulated to the extreme, which shows that he is still hiding his abilities.

Fu Canglong has revealed all his cards, including the insiders who had instigated the rebellion, dozens of True Person Realm masters who had practiced the art of combined attack, and his own powerful strength as he had just entered the True Lord Realm. The lineup is truly luxurious.

King Xiaoyao took out trump cards such as the giant snake, the skeleton demon, and the blood-armored guards, but even so, it was still not enough. In the end, he was lucky enough to defeat 20% of the people brought by Fu Canglong with his little wealth.

But despite this, Yi Chen could not see any sign of frustration on King Xiaoyao's part. Even though the five leaders of the underground forces turned against him, he still did not abandon the foundation of Panlong Peak and run away.

"King Xiaoyao, what is your ultimate goal?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came into Yi Chen's mind.

Sacrifice.

The monk Bu Zhong from Hanshan Temple collected people with various strange fates and offered them as sacrifices.

So what did King Xiaoyao use as a sacrifice when he pushed his cultivation to the level comparable to that of a True Lord? Was it a strange and large amount of various substrates? Boys and girls? Human bones? The hearts and livers of various prisoners who had committed many crimes? No, with King Xiaoyao's influence in Jiangnan Road, he didn't have to act so hastily. If he just wanted to collect these, he could have done it in small pieces.

His eagerness and madness now seem a little deliberate.

There was also the skeleton demon and the powerful blood-red python that he had seen when he was escaping. King Xiaoyao did not hesitate to use these resources to attack the people of Zhen'an Division fearlessly, as if... it was as if he was deliberately consuming the lives of these consumables, and also consuming the lives of the people of Zhen'an Division.

"Shit, he wouldn't want to kill Fu Canglong and the Zhen'an Division masters he brought with him, would he?"

"These are the offerings of sufficient weight, not the rubbish from before."

"A master cultivator is one who has gathered the essence of heaven and earth. His body and soul are far superior to those of ordinary people, and this is especially true for a True Lord."

"The ordinary resources of Jiangnan Dao are no longer enough for King Xiaoyao to advance, so he deliberately set up this trap, intending to kill a large number of Jiangnan Dao masters?"

"The only one who can summon so many experts in a short period of time and has enough motivation to eliminate his Wuyou Mansion is the Jiangnan Dao Zhen'an Division."

As soon as this thought came to mind, it lingered in Yi Chen's mind, and he shuddered all over as if an electric shock had occurred to him.

This idea is very bold, but how can a demon not be crazy?

"In fact, this old bastard is acting. He deliberately summoned the leaders of the eight major underground forces to create a great opportunity for the Zhen'an Division?"

"He doesn't care whether the leaders of the eight major forces are loyal or not, because it doesn't matter. What he wants is dead bodies. Even if the eight major leaders don't rebel, I'm afraid they will be killed by him in the end."

"But that bastard investigated me. Was it really someone who issued a mission to find my whereabouts, or was it this bastard who did it? This bastard, he wouldn't think I'm a demon, right..."

At this moment, a clear female voice broke Yi Chen's thoughts.

Shui Lingyue hugged Yi Chen's neck and suddenly said, "Master Yi, what you wanted to say to me last night, is it true that as long as you are careful with your strength, you can lead me out?"

Thinking of this, Shui Lingyue's pretty face became bright again.

Yi Chen did not answer, but kissed her on the cheek and said softly, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Only a novice would come up with a silly explanation at a time like this; experts always speak with their actions.

Explanations will lead to an endless vortex of questions, which will make people fall into an awkward and embarrassing atmosphere. This kind of situation directly diverts attention and opens another target, which is simply the version answer.

There is a subtle balance here, and only people with incredible wisdom can grasp the beauty of it.

A cup of tea later, in a remote and quiet nameless cave, Yi Chen put down the blushing Nun Shuiyue.

"It's quiet here, please wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

"Meow, get out here, Daddy, you and the nun will take care of you~"

Yi Chen was still a little worried, so he patted the spirit beast bag and let Haodaer out.

He still couldn't help but want to go back and take a look.

If his guess was true, and King Xiaoyao could really take down many masters of the Zhen'an Division, why did he go to such great lengths to lure the Zhen'an Division to Panlong Peak, his base camp where he had been entrenched for many years? If he could have used all his means to suppress Fu Canglong and his group at Panlong Peak, why didn't he just use his ultimate trump card directly, but wanted to create a bloody battlefield at Panlong Peak in waves? Obviously, King Xiaoyao's trump card was not big enough.

In this case, he would feel itchy all over if he didn't go back to take a look at the battle situation. Anyway, he had already settled the nun and had no weak points around him at this moment.

If one could get a bargain and get some gold coins from this human-demon who is comparable to a true lord, how many Crimson Points would it be worth?

Moreover, Fu Canglong, who has helped him for so long, owes him a big favor.

The risk is small and the return is high. At worst, you can just take a look and run away.

He must be fucked.

In an instant, Yi Chen made up his mind.

"My savior, please be safe, be careful, and don't take risks."

Nun Shuiyue suddenly smiled, and her bright smile brightened up the entire cave.

He walked up to him, opened his arms and hugged Yi Chen tightly, then let go without asking any more questions.

The confused cat came out and saw this scene. Its eyes widened as big as copper bells. It understood it very well.

Meow, who had an amazing sense of smell, smelled the scent of his father on the beautiful female cultivator in front of him. His eyes rolled, and after meowing, he ran to squat beside Master Shuiyue.

Well-behaved.jpg Yi Chen waved his hand, his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the cave.

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Around Panlong Peak.

At this time, a huge blood-red barrier covered the entire Panlong Peak and several surrounding hills.

There were broken limbs and debris everywhere, a thick layer of blood plasma covered the ground, and the smell of blood filled the entire sky.

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"Fu Canglong, you are such an idiot!"

"Why are you fighting me for a bunch of trash?"

"How can you achieve anything great like this!"

"The Blood Sea Shura Absolute Heaven Formation bestowed by my Lord doesn't taste good, does it?"

"If you don't leave now, you'll stay forever!"

King Xiaoyao, whose whole body turned into purple crystal, knocked Fu Canglong away with a purple light. However, Fu Canglong did not dare to stop for a moment. Even though blood was spilled in the sky, he still rushed forward immediately.

For the sake of his 32 surviving subordinates, he had no choice. He could run away, but all the subordinates he brought with him this time would have to be sacrificed by King Xiaoyao.

How could he have expected that King Xiaoyao was hiding so deeply? After he led his subordinates to kill the white bone monster on Panlong Peak, the giant snake, the two-headed demon snake under King Xiaoyao's feet, and the people from Wuyou Mansion, he thought he had won.

Who knew that all this was actually King Xiaoyao's plan.

The scattered skeletons of the white-bone monsters are also the base material of the Blood Sea Shura Juetian Formation. Hundreds of giant snakes with abundant blood and energy and the two-headed demon snake are the necessary materials for activating the formation.

The bodies and souls of many cultivators who died in this meat grinder added several times more power to this formation.

King Xiaoyao's sinister intentions and deep plans made him both shocked and angry.

Under his step-by-step guidance, he actually helped this person successfully open the bloody strange formation above his head.

This formation is easy to enter but difficult to exit. It is forbidden to heaven and earth and has many mysteries. It is very scary.

"World-suppressing Dragon Fist: Soaring Blue Dragon!"

With a roar, a golden dragon-shaped fist several dozen meters long flew out from Fu Canglong's fist, lifelike and as if it were real.

"It's the same move again, Bind the Blue Dragon. You've run out of tricks."

"White Bone Evil Dragon! Come out!"

Under the guidance of King Xiaoyao's magic power, the scattered white skeletons of monsters on the ground gathered into a terrifying evil dragon nearly a hundred meters long, which suddenly crashed into the golden dragon-shaped energy of Fu Canglong.

Two brilliant lights met in the air, exploded, and disappeared.

"Fu Canglong, why are you so persistent!"

"If you don't leave now, you really won't be able to leave!"

After receiving this move, King Xiaoyao couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, and a crack suddenly appeared on his purple crystal body.

What he had not expected was that Fu Canglong's foundation was so deep, and he had such strength just after becoming a True Lord. Therefore, once the formation was completed, his goal changed from keeping everyone in the Zhen'an Division to keeping everyone except Fu Canglong.

The strategy is based on the time and the situation. In his mind, Fu Canglong in the Blood Sea Shura Juetian Formation will definitely retreat when he knows he is no match for his opponent. Then he can sacrifice blood for all the remaining masters and still meet Zi Ling's need for promotion.

However, he underestimated Fu Canglong's will, and he fought to the death to protect his remaining subordinates.

"Tong Xiaoyao, in the eyes of a whore, everyone is a prostitute, just with different prices."

"You just don't understand me. This matter was caused by me. How can I live in disgrace?"

"Take my last move!"

Fu Canglong spat out a mouthful of blood, but his will became even sharper. He summoned the last of his magic power and spoke with difficulty: "Gold! Dragon! Robbery!"

The illusory Dao trace in his sea of ​​consciousness flickered for a moment, and for a moment it was dim and almost unnoticeable. A golden dragon-shaped shadow rushed out from above his head, roaring ferociously and attacking King Xiaoyao at a high speed.

King Xiaoyao's expression suddenly changed: "The blood sea helps me, and the purple devil's heart is broken!"

A long river of blood poured down from the blood-colored shield above his head, like an upside-down river in the sky, and gathered in the big hand of King Xiaoyao. The purple crystal claws in his hand suddenly expanded, and with a bloody light, it met the final move of Fu Canglong.

Two overwhelming forces converged in the sky, creating circles of astonishing air ripples.

After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, King Xiaoyao, who was blessed by the sea of ​​blood, was finally victorious.

"God's will!" Fu Canglong spat out another mouthful of blood and sat down cross-legged dejectedly. At this time, he was already at the end of his strength and had no strength to fight again, let alone break the formation and escape.

"Sir!" Lie Jiuxiao led the remaining people with despair in his eyes. At this time, each of them was injured and weak.

After this attack, the purple crystal armor on King Xiaoyao's body suddenly burst into dozens of cracks, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he laughed wildly towards the sky: "Fu Canglong, I am a whore, but you, a fool, made me sacrifice you, the True Lord Canglong, to my Lord."

"Do you think I should thank you for your stupidity?"

Purple cyclones swirled around him, and King Xiaoyao spread out his crystal hands and laughed wildly at the sky: "Praise my Lord!"

"Praise to His Majesty Asuna, the Supreme Saint Emperor of the Four Poles Mahakala!"

“Praise…”

At this moment, suddenly a loud sound rang out from outside the formation, approaching madly from far away, arriving outside the blood-colored formation, and then breaking in.

"All living beings are in misery and danger!"

"The hidden dragon is about to show up in the clouds!"

"The Taoist dares to go against the heaven!"

"In the universe!"

"Shocking the world, pure Yang!"

The poem was finished, the figure stopped, and a majestic figure holding a silver halberd suddenly appeared in front of King Xiaoyao.

"Are you, Yichengzi?" King Xiaoyao's face changed drastically in an instant, as if he had seen a ghost.

"No, I am."

"The world-shaking Chunyang, Yichengzi!" Yi Chen smiled, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and politely corrected King Xiaoyao's words.

Good night, fellow Taoists with amazing wisdom. 　　I can't hold it in any longer. The conspiracy of King Xiaoyao has been exposed. We will fight him tomorrow! 　　Thanks for subscribing. I didn't mean to get stuck. It's almost five in the morning. 　　 　 (End of this chapter)