The duel unfolds under the bright sunlight, with the battle raging on.
Zheng Ya was in a very passive position. Not only was Sheng Xiang's fabrication of the Qian Yuan Immortal Sect's persona exposed, but it also aroused the hatred of various forces and families, who were furious with him.
Even if it means becoming a rat crossing the street, hated and chased by everyone.
Moreover, under Sheng Xiang's coercion and enticement, the cultivator offering group, while trapped and killing Qinglong, began to think about how to kill Zheng Ya to avenge their previous humiliation and how to break the deadlock and protect themselves.
And how to deal with Sheng Xiang, this venomous snake?
Sheng Xiang possesses this secret method of controlling people, giving him an innate advantage; there is no way to survive against him.
The reason is simple: the monk offering group under Shengxiang has entered the scene.
Twelve masked men in black robes flew in on swords, each forming hand seals, attempting to massacre the cultivators' offering group.
The massacre involved a group of people who were controlled and killed by Sheng Xiang's magic, forced to do hard labor on the spot. Zheng Ya woke them up and they struggled, becoming lambs to the slaughter.
This was naturally a result of Sheng Xiang's forceful pressure to coerce them into pledging allegiance.
If you're not happy, then go die.
The monks in the offering group were extremely anxious and struggled even more fiercely.
This included the Azure Dragon struggling to break free of the magic array's restraints, unwilling to be slaughtered by the masked men in black.
Zheng Ya laughed angrily: "Young Master, you don't actually think you've already won, do you?"
The "whoosh whoosh" superpowered groups made their appearance, intercepting the masked men in black and launching an encirclement and attack.
That's right, it's an encirclement and attack.
With the addition of other ability users from the Inspectorate, the group with superpowers gained an absolute advantage against Shengxiang's twelve retainers, resulting in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
Sheng Xiang snorted repeatedly: "Haha, I underestimated your ability to create an invincible army with a wave of your hand."
In such a short period of time, so many masters and puppet armies were created.
Your despicable and shameless act of controlling other people's souls is a brutal act..."
"Pah! You dog of a young master, you're just spouting slander, framing others, and sowing discord. Are you trying to prove how filthy your heart is?" This was the first time Zheng Ya had encountered such an extreme character; every word he uttered was full of scheming and plotting.
People like that don't live a stressful life!
Sheng Xiang remained unmoved: "I know you are Fu Ya, but your real name is Zheng Ya. You are impersonating Fu Ya, fabricating the Qian Yuan Immortal Sect to create momentum, and plotting to cultivate the power of the world's fortune."
Who gave you the idea to take a liking to the Fu family's former military power and secret trump cards?
It's a pity you're too naive; you've exposed your wolfish ambitions, foolishly trying to make enemies of the whole world. You truly don't know what's good for you..."
"You're just spouting nonsense and sowing discord. Just like your magic, what use is it except for delivering food to the enemy?" Zheng Ya said with disdain. Even when someone is about to die, they're still scheming and plotting. Nobody else can do that.
Actually, Zheng Ya really didn't care about revealing his true face and identity.
Living in a false persona for so long always made Zheng Ya feel uncomfortable, not free and unrestrained enough. It was as if she was tied by a thread that she couldn't cut or untangle.
This poses an obstacle to improving one's state of mind.
Sheng Xiang, unaware that his identity had been exposed, instead helped him escape, and flew to the rooftop to laugh mockingly: "Haha, is that so?"
Do you think that my summoning of twelve men to slaughter the enemy is all I have up my sleeve?
"Oh, you've finally spoken like a human being. Show me your Azure Dragon Society leaders, and let's see if you can take me down?" Zheng Ya realized something was wrong and, while distracted by dealing with him, transmitted his voice to Daiyu: "Shall I assist you in refining the secret realm?"
"Ah, me, can I?" Daiyu asked in a dazed voice, having tried for eight years without success in refining the core of the secret realm, the branch of the Void Fruit.
It wasn't that Daiyu didn't try hard enough, nor that she didn't know how to refine a magical treasure with the same attributes as her own innate spiritual treasure.
Rather, it's because the self-destruct formations in this secret realm are deeply ingrained.
Daiyu's knowledge of formations was very limited; she had no idea how to break the self-destruct formation, which prevented her from refining this magical treasure.
Upon first hearing about the secret realm that aids in refining magical artifacts, Daiyu harbored strong distrust.
After all, refining any magical artifact takes a considerable amount of time.
At this critical moment of life and death, assisting others in refining magical treasures and secret realms is tantamount to tying one's own hands and feet, leaving oneself at the mercy of others!
Are you kidding me?
Zheng Ya didn't have time to explain to her that the sea anemone inside the Four Harmonies Building's treasure in the supernatural small world did not allow other wood-attribute spiritual plants to integrate. Directly devouring the secret realm of the Void Spirit Fruit tree branch would also devour Daiyu's Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass. Helplessly, he had to settle for second best.
After all, Zheng Ya's refusal to help Daiyu refine the magic treasure realm was tantamount to handing the realm over to someone else.
In the current situation, the Dai Clan's Secret Realm cannot escape Sheng Xiang's perception.
Rather than trying to outmaneuver the enemy Sheng Xiang, it's better to grant Daiyu's wish: "Alright, relax and don't resist, let's go!"
With a "hum," the magical artifact drew upon it, unleashing a dazzling light that activated the Dai Clan's Secret Realm.
A faint, ethereal gate of light appeared atop the waterside pavilion, pond, and artificial hill.
This is an oval-shaped light gate.
Inside the portal, the shape of a branch of the Ethereal Fruit Tree could be faintly seen; it was a withered branch about three feet long.
Daiyu was stunned and speechless. She then sensed that the Crimson Pearl Fairy Herb was being drawn by the sea anemone, interacting and resonating with it, pulling on the branches of the Ethereal Fruit Tree and devouring it.
A powerful force of devouring?
The ethereal fruit tree instinctively erupted with a will to resist, activating a self-destruct formation.
The idea of "fight to the death" doesn't exist.
No matter how much resistance and self-destructive will the branches of the Ethereal Fruit tree displayed, they were all devoured by the sea anemone's energy, aiding Daiyu in refining it into her body. With each movement, a century passed in an instant, and the secret realm was refined: "Buzz."
The Dai Clan's Secret Realm trembled, its light flickering for a fleeting moment.
In the instant that the dazzling light burst forth and then vanished, Zheng Ya had consumed seventy to eighty thousand units of spiritual energy to assist Daiyu in refining the secret realm.
The ethereal fruit tree secret realm instantly transformed into Daiyu's inner world of consciousness.
Daiyu was stunned by her wins and dumbfounded: "Ah, how could I have won so fast..."
"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you all, kill, kill, kill..." Sheng Xiang keenly sensed that the Dai Clan's secret realm had been refined and taken over by someone else, and angrily ordered the reserve team to charge into the battle from all directions.
In an instant, shouts of battle rose into the sky.
The team of superhumans suddenly shrunk to more than three thousand people.
These people stormed into the battle like autumn leaves swept away by the wind, invincible in their path.
Members of various factions, families, teams, and gangs were immediately subjected to a devastating massacre.
All of this unfolded before the eyes of the Prince of Donglin, who immediately gave an excited order: "Send the signal! Charge into the battle and kill that arrogant young master! Kill him!"
When the order was finally given, it was with gritted teeth and deep hatred.
At this moment, if Zheng Ya was a stumbling block to his ambition to dominate the world as the Prince of Donglin, then Sheng Xiang was his mortal enemy who brought him back from the brink of death; it was a fight to the death.
Controlling someone else's soul, will, and body is terrifying.
If you encounter such a secret method that allows you to be manipulated, it's better to commit suicide than to suffer the consequences.
The steward acknowledged the order and waved his hand, signaling the guards standing by to pull out signal flares and launch them into the sky: "Whoosh, whoosh, bang!"
"Kill!" The hidden cultivators, who had been concealed in the shadows, launched attacks from both close and long-range, charging into the fray: "Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Spells, flying swords, and talismans filled the sky.
Damn it! Sheng Xiang realized the Prince of Donglin's intentions and was filled with rage: "Prince of Donglin, you're courting death..."
"I've taken the blame for you for so long, it's time for you to pay the price. I'll help you take everything, including killing Zheng Ya. You can die now..." The Prince of Donglin leaped onto the roof and retorted...
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