Chapter 52 52. Sure enough, I was too arrogant
"What?"
Taoist Chen looked back.
A strange vortex appeared in the center of the thick gray fog sky. As the surrounding mist was sucked in, the vortex expanded rapidly, visibly to the naked eye.
In an instant, strong winds howled between heaven and earth, the outer walls of tall buildings shook, and the trees on the streets near the center of the storm trembled and swayed as if they were about to rise from the ground.
"Commander! Something seems wrong!"
The members of the Holy Tribe who were retreating in an orderly manner suddenly stopped. Li Sheng just looked back and immediately called everyone to stop.
The heavy rain was still falling and everyone looked back.
The old man's expression was slightly solemn, and he spoke with doubt.
The twenty Sky Devil in the distant sky were like prehistoric beasts perched on top of countless tall buildings, but the vortex in the center seemed like something even more terrifying, causing the Sky Devil that had originally tried to gather and squeeze together to begin to scream sharply and try to escape, but to no avail.
The vortex was like the mouth of a glutton that could devour the sky. Countless chains stretched out and violently pierced into Kong'e's body. Then, these Kong'e quickly shrank like a leaking ball.
"This city has been taken over by our Shen'e Society."
Jiu Ye had just finished speaking and was about to fly downwards when he saw a scene that stunned him.
The twenty Kong'e did not explode and spread as he expected. Instead, they shrank into twenty thumb-sized transparent white balls in the blink of an eye, floating up and down between heaven and earth. That was the initial form of Kong'e.
"Varied--"
Before the people in Shen'ehui could come to their senses, countless wisps of gray mist flowed like all rivers converging into their source, madly sinking into the vortex in the distance.
As the vortex gradually shrank, everyone could see the figure behind it, a mysterious man wearing a spade mask.
The mysterious man was suspended in the air, his black robe fluttering. At this moment, he had his left hand behind his back and his right hand raised in front of his chest. The surrounding evil mist flowed rapidly into his palm.
Most of the evil force that spread across the heaven and earth was quietly swallowed up, and the doomsday scene of thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace.
Lan Hu stared at the scene with his mouth slightly open, and twitched his lips. "Oh my god!"
"What the hell—?!" He was a burly man nearly two meters tall, but his voice seemed to become a little shrill because he was too surprised.
Jiu Ye's playful smile slowly faded, and his expression gradually became gloomy. This sudden change made him, who had just made such a bold statement, look like a clown.
Everything was going well just a second ago, how come the situation turned out like this in just a moment?
If it weren't for this sea of evil clouds leading the way, they would have no chance of competing with the Holy Tribe.
"Spade Mask." Jiu Ye suddenly turned around and looked at the Joker, "Is he the Spade Man you mentioned?"
The clown came back to his senses from his shock. When he heard Jiu Ye asking him, he paused, raised the corners of his lips under the mask, and said in a calm voice, "Yes."
Jiu Ye's face was grim. Is he really a Venerable?!
Only a venerable one could directly deal with such a terrifying evil force! Why would he need to show his strength?
"Damn it - our plan has completely collapsed." Lan Hu really didn't expect that the clown's judgment was correct. He had always been at odds with the clown, and his face looked a little unhappy.
"Master Jiu, what should we do now?"
"Should we retreat?"
"Those people from the Holy Ministry are mad dogs. They will definitely take this opportunity to kill us."
The clown silently watched the surprised and annoyed expressions of the people around him, sneering in his heart: "Ha~ a bunch of clowns, I told you not to believe me."
Xia Feng was still smoking.
He half-closed his eyes and focused his attention on the palm of his hand. The evil spirit liquid quickly flowed into the evil demon's heart along with the spiritual pressure in the palm of his hand.
The tiny pieces of Infinite Stone wrapped in the evil spirit liquid were filtered by the palm of the hand and rolled continuously into the sleeve pocket along the cuff.
Ding ding ding ding——
It is the clear sound of metal and stone colliding.
1 gram, 10 grams, 20 grams, 30 grams, 60 grams.
The Wuliang Stone seemed to be distributed very evenly, added in increments of 10 grams.
90 grams, 100 grams, 110 grams, 190 grams!
290 grams!
390 grams!
Only at this moment did the speed slow down a little, and he raised his eyes to prepare to take a rest.
But just as he opened his eyes, his expression froze.
Not far away in the sky, a dozen figures in blood-red robes were floating in front of a golden gate, and there were strange marks engraved on their eyebrows.
Xia Feng saw the member of the Shen'e Society wearing a clown mask at a glance.
"These people are the Divine Evil Society?"
Xia Feng's expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself, "Shit!"
Have I walked into a den of wolves? I'm screwed!
In a flash, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but when he saw the vigilant looks on the faces of the cult members in the distance, he was stunned again and then an idea flashed in his mind.
Xia Feng looked at the clown thoughtfully.
"Could it be that they still think I'm a venerable one?"
"In that case." Seeing this, Xia Feng felt relieved and continued to search for the Wuliang Stone with his eyes closed.
As the evil spirit liquid in the evil cloud sea was extracted, large amounts of red blood beast impurities hung in the air.
But unexpectedly, the blood beast impurities did not fall to the ground, but began to gather and condense.
As the blood light disappeared, the blood beast impurities within every 500 meters condensed into a two-meter-high red giant egg and fell straight to the ground.
This egg is called an evil egg. As the name suggests, if it is cultivated properly, there is a chance that an evil beast will be born.
This is also the most primitive way of the birth of the Evil Clan.
In a vast area of tens of kilometers, nearly a hundred eggs fell from the sky. Some were shattered into pieces, while others luckily landed.
But the people of the Holy Tribe no longer had time to pay attention to these things. The prince's pupils slightly dilated, staring intently at the mysterious man in the distance with his palms raised and eyes closed. He was astonished and hesitant:
"This is the Venerable?"
"Looking at this method, it's likely to be the case."
Xuanwu also came back to his senses, his slightly stagnant expression subsided, and a smile slowly appeared on his originally indifferent old face, his eyes sparkling, "Interesting, it seems that God will not abandon my king."
This was completely beyond his expectations.
As the sea of evil clouds dissipated, the heavy rain that covered King's Landing gradually receded.
The people from the Holy Department also withdrew with gloomy expressions. They looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They originally thought that the city was doomed, but they didn't expect that a mysterious venerable would appear halfway and turn the tide with miraculous means!
This is a blessing in disguise.
"My Lord, let's go and meet this mysterious venerable man."
As Xuanwu finished speaking, everyone disappeared from the spot.
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Mu Qingtong stood in front of Pingshan Hospital, looking up at the sky. At this moment, her eyes were big and full of big question marks.
The guy wearing the spade mask in the sky was obviously Xia Feng.
"Is this guy a Venerable?"
"No—" Mu Qingtong frowned, and everything about Xia Feng began to emerge in her mind. She soon found a picture—the scene of Xia Feng helping the girl in the white dress cure her illness.
"This is his ability." Mu Qingtong thought, or it could be said that it was one of his trump cards.
Mu Qingtong's lips curled up subconsciously, "Interesting, you can actually do this."
Thinking of this, she looked down at the amethyst in her hand that was constantly changing shape. She pursed her lips, looking somewhat helpless. She shook her head and murmured, "I actually still wanted to save you. I'm really too arrogant."
(End of this chapter)
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