Chapter 535 Blood Sea Vengeance
The distance from Leizhou Ferry to Yuelong Island is 1,800 miles. Compared with the vastness of the East China Sea, it is just near the sea.
With Li Weiyi's current cultivation level, he can fully cope with the wind and waves near the coast, as well as the dangers of various monsters and disasters.
In the afternoon.
The sky is clear and the sea is blue.
The jade boat was more than thirty meters long, with the defensive formation activated, covered with light gauze, and scriptures flashing. Driven by Yao Yin's magic energy, it rode the wind and waves at a rapid speed.
She and Yin Twenty-Four both used the art of disguise to change their appearances, so as to avoid being recognized by the martial artists on the passing ships. Finally returning to the East China Sea, they were filled with joy, as if they had been trapped in a cage and finally freed.
On the sea, there is an endless stream of ships traveling between Yuelong Island and Leizhou Ferry.
The Demon Clan and Bright Rice Realm wanted to purchase supplies from the Lingxiao Habitat, and most of their goods had to be shipped from Yuelong Island. Shi Jiuzhai's account of the confrontation between Yang Qingxi and the elders of the Leixiao Sect stemmed from a conflict over trade.
The purchase and transportation of supplies in Guangming Rice Realm is the responsibility of Sui Zong, which is their old business and they are familiar enough with Lingxiao Habitat.
Yu'er sat next to Yao Yin and carefully wrote down what had happened recently.
Li Weiyi sat cross-legged at the stern, holding the evil camel bell in both hands, absorbing all the karma fire obtained from the corpses of the warriors, and integrating it with the "Six Burning Karmas".
As his practice of this great technique deepened, a vague human-shaped flame condensed outside his body, about three meters high, completely enveloping his body.
Like a giant of fire.
Yao Yin and Yin Twenty-four looked over and felt a powerful aura from him that they had never felt before, which made them feel afraid.
That is the power of "the angry eyes of King Kong"!
The Fire Giant is the firstborn of the Wrathful King Kong.
“Chi!”
The fire giant collapsed and turned into a scattered cloud of fire and energy.
"It's still a little short! I must maintain this flaming giant to be considered as the beginning of the fourth level of Vajra Fury."
Li Weiyi was not discouraged. It had only been a few days since he obtained the Karma Fire. How could it be so easy to practice the fourth level of the technique?
Moreover, when the Six-Ru Burning Karma is combined with telekinesis, it becomes the imperial technique.
Retracting all his magical energy into his body, Li Weiyi's aura faded as well. He asked, "How far have we sailed? Why can't we see any ships around? Yaoyin, is the Jade Boat heading in the right direction?"
One thousand eight hundred miles is neither far nor near.
Looking for an island in the vast ocean.
It was Yao Yin's first time sailing a boat, so he wasn't very confident. He didn't turn around, but stood proudly at the bow, pretending to be calm. "You should practice first. I'll let you know when we get there. How can we get lost sailing near the coast?"
After she finished speaking, she immediately released her Dao Heart's external image and looked into the distance again. Sure enough, she could not see any other boats.
Yao Yin frowned, but continued to steer the boat, sailing for hundreds of miles.
Starting from Leizhou Ferry, we have traveled more than two thousand miles.
"Such a strong smell of blood, there are corpses floating on the sea." Yao Yin's eyes, which were trying to look around, finally observed something and immediately informed Li Weiyi.
As the jade boat sailed past, the sea surface was dyed red by dozens of corpses.
Yin Ershisi stared at the embroidery on the corpse's robe, flew down to the sea, and with a palm, scattered the school of fish. He examined the corpse's fatal wound and said, "They are disciples of the Sui Sect! The remaining Dharma energy in the wound is extremely pure. The time of death cannot exceed half an hour. How strange, how could they die here?"
Li Weiyi's eyes suddenly narrowed, his gaze fell on one of the corpses, and a spiritual chain shot out from his fingertips, dragging the corpse onto the jade boat.
The body was lying flat, with a straight and handsome posture.
Looking at the pale face on the deck, Li Weiyi felt a heavy emotion in his heart and sighed.
It’s Yin Yi, Yang Qianfeng.
He is also the head of the Yang Clan, lurking in the Sui Clan for many years and having greatly helped Li Weiyi in Lingxiao City. Yang Qianfeng had a tragic life, growing up with his grandmother and being one of the victims of the conflict between the Sui Clan and the Jiuli Clan.
Li Weiyi wasn't surprised by his fate. A person who constantly spends years in the most dangerous places, dealing with the most cunning enemies, will eventually run out of luck.
After calming down, Li Weiyi cut his wrist and let the blood drip onto his brow.
A moment later, Yang Qianfeng's corpse woke up: "Yang Shenjing knew that there was a hidden person from the Jiuli Hidden Sect within the Sui Sect, so he deliberately used a trick to create the illusion that he had found the hidden person's whereabouts. I fell into the trap. I thought this matter was extremely urgent, so I immediately rushed to Yuelong Island to report to the Hidden Lord, but ended up luring the enemy there... Quick, go and get the leader... The Hidden Lord is in danger..."
Li Weiyi's eyes narrowed: "Yang Shenjing went to Yuelong Island?"
Yang Qianfeng said, "He was severely injured by the leader and has become a frightened bird, not daring to take the risk. He fears the leader like a god, so he sent Yao Qian, Yang Yin, and... to kill with a borrowed knife, using Dao... Dao... An..."
Yang Qianfeng's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his consciousness disappeared.
Yao Yin and Yin Twenty-four stood by and looked at each other, wondering what secret technique Li Weiyi had used to make the corpse speak.
"Is Yang Qianfeng a member of the Hidden Sect?"
Yin Ershisi was very surprised to know this leader of the Suizong sect.
You know, the Jiuli tribe has sent experts to assassinate him many times and regards him as a great enemy.
Li Weiyi checked the wound on Yang Qianfeng's heart. There was a bloody hole the size of a bowl, charred black with traces of lightning.
When my fingers touched it, I could sense the familiar fluctuations of sword intent.
It was one of the three flying swords of Kongxu, the second son of the Dao Cult, and it was the one with lightning properties. Huangxu died at the hands of Li Weiyi, and Kongxu naturally harbored a deep hatred for the Jiuli Hidden Sect.
"He is Yin Yi! Yin Twenty-four carefully collected his body and brought it back to Yinmen for burial."
Li Weiyi's eyes were gloomy. He released Erfeng and searched the sea for any remaining breath of emptiness.
It’s definitely too late to rush to Yuelong Island now!
Moreover, since Yang Qianfeng died here, it meant that Yin Jun was very likely nearby. Chasing the remaining aura of emptiness would increase the possibility of finding him.
“Snap! Snap!”
Li Weiyi released spiritual light, sealing Yao Yin and Yin Ershiwuwugan, and put Yu Zhou and Yu'er into the blood mud space.
The waters near Yuelong Island were densely populated by martial artists and harbored numerous underwater monsters. Li Weiyi felt that the risk posed by Yu'er's exposure far outweighed the potential benefits she could bring.
Li Weiyi followed Erfeng and chased across the sea in a certain direction, with worry and murderous intent in his heart.
If Kong Xu, Yao Qian and others are not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.
…
Qin Lao did not tell Yin Jun about the Shaoling Army, but he told Yin Jun that Li Weiyi would most likely return to Yuelong Island, and asked him to wait on Yuelong Island for a few months to try.
The reason why Yinjun was waiting was because when he took Li Weiyi's bronze pen, it was agreed that he would be given a thousand-year-old elixir raised by the Jiuli tribe to help him feed the seven strange insects to the realm of immortality.
now.
Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan, both dressed in green, stood like two delicate green lotuses on the surging sea. Their magical energy condensed into a long river beneath their feet, their robes fluttering as they watched the battle unfold in the distance.
"boom!"
"roar!"
The two elders of the Jiuli Hidden Sect were beaten back step by step by Huang Xu, who had turned into a soul servant, and blood continued to seep out of their skin.
Kongxu stood tall, his hands clasped behind his back, atop a ten-foot-tall water column. His head was covered in inscriptions, and the magical energy surrounding him transformed into a sea of clouds. He controlled three flying swords—thunder, fire, and celestial light—to block the two elders' retreat, denying them any chance of escape.
This sea area is home to twenty or thirty masters of the Bright Rice Realm, most of whom are from the former Lingxiao Rice Sect and all of them have profound cultivation.
They each had their gains and gathered here, with sneers on their faces, staring at the battlefield.
"This battle should wipe out the Jiuli Hidden Sect forces within Daojing!"
"If we can capture Li Songgu alive, it will be a great achievement. The Inamiya people attach great importance to this matter."
“These two Hidden Sect elders should have a lot of Six-clawed Immortal Dragon energy!”
Yang Qingxi clasped her sword behind her back and watched the fight quietly, without taking any action. She knew full well how terrifying Li Weiyi was, and if he were to retaliate, it would definitely be a bloody storm.
Moreover, Li Weiyi now has the support of the leader of Jiuli and the Grand Palace Master, and his status and position are completely different.
"After Kongxu broke through to the ninth level, his strength seemed to be three times stronger than that of Qiongji Daozi. With Huangxu's help, his combat power was further improved. Even the half-step immortal who condensed the golden elixir from Jiuli Hidden Sect was suppressed by him."
Yang Qingchan sighed, who wouldn't be in awe of such strength?
"Having absorbed the energy of the six-clawed immortal dragon and immortal scriptures, it should have this kind of combat power... a seventy-two lightning strike formation!"
Yang Qingxi's beautiful eyes showed surprise. She raised her head and looked at the black lead cloud condensed in the air.
Thunder rumbled in the clouds.
“Boom!”
The sea surface became dark, and seventy-two lightning beams condensed and suddenly fell down, hitting Huang Xu on the sea surface and swallowing him.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, there were shrill screams.
"Is the Lei Xiao Sect trying to meddle in other people's business?" Yang Qingchan was a little puzzled.
"No, it's him!"
Yang Qingxi sensed a familiar aura, but it was a bit too powerful, instantly crushing the empty Dao Heart's outer appearance. The air in the entire sea area was stagnant, with only electric flashes passing through.
She couldn't help but wonder if her perception was wrong.
Huang Xu's body turned into charcoal, and the dead soul in his body flew away.
The sudden change made the two Hidden Sect elders confused and uncertain, and they looked at the small black dot that was rapidly approaching the sea in the distance.
“Wow! Wow…”
More than twenty Dao Seed Realm masters of the Bright Rice Sect released their magic tools and activated scriptures, turning the surroundings into a sea of words. They all looked solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
One of them shouted, "Daomiya Wuxiu is here, please don't meddle in other people's business."
They didn't believe that Lei Xiaozong dared to offend Daogong.
“Crack!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the martial artist of the sixth level of Daozhong Realm who had shouted screamed, and was struck through the chest by the lightning falling from the sky, and sank to the bottom of the water.
Kongxu had fought Li Weiyi many times and was very familiar with him. His expression suddenly changed, as he sensed the terrifying aura approaching. He immediately retracted his three flying swords, unleashed a Taoist escape technique, and flew into the void, controlling the three swords to protect his body.
Sheng Wulian is not Li Weiyi's opponent, so how could Kongxu have the courage to challenge him?
“Wow!”
Li Weiyi's tall figure rushed out from the purple mist, crossed several miles of space, appeared in front of the void, and blocked his way.
Kongxu saw Li Weiyi across from him and was shocked by his eyes. He felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being watched by the god of death. So he immediately dived towards the sea, intending to dive underwater.
Li Weiyi swung his palm through the air.
A massive handprint of magical energy condensed and slashed across the sea. No matter how Kongxu used his physical skills and escape techniques, he could not escape. Along with the three flying swords, he was thrown back by the handprint.
Kongxu originally thought that with his ninth level of cultivation, even if he couldn't win, he would definitely be able to escape.
But with just this one palm strike, he realized that Sheng Wulian's defeat was not unfair at all. Such power was completely beyond comprehension and should not appear in the Dao Seed Realm.
Bleeding was coming out of Kongxu's seven orifices, all the magic energy in his body was dispersed, and his body was in excruciating pain. Before he fell to the sea, Li Weiyi grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.
"I was right... From the first moment we met, I tried my best to kill you... Unfortunately, I lost, allowing you to grow to such a terrifying height... Pfft..."
Li Weiyi stared at him indifferently, stretched out his hand into the void, took the lightning flying sword, and pierced his heart with one sword.
Lightning flashed endlessly in the heart, causing the emptiness to tremble and twitch, and scream incessantly.
The emptiness became completely quiet, and its head drooped.
Li Weiyi reached out and drew out the karmic fire in his Fengfu, absorbing it and using it to cultivate the fourth level of Liuru Burning Karma.
His three flying swords are all ninth-grade, hundred-character weapons.
The Karma Fire Sword is in Feng Mansion, the Thunder and Lightning Sword is in Zutian, and the Sky Light Sword is in the Spirit Realm.
(End of this chapter)
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