Chapter 296 Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng Golden Sword City (Final Chapter)
Like magma meeting ice water, wherever the death ray touched, the Yin-Yang Sect Master's phantom image quickly faded, releasing a large number of divine consciousness particles.
The opponent could not possibly sit idly by and wait to be killed; the phantom image began to rotate.
The beam of sunlight swept across, but instead of causing any earth-shattering explosions, everything was reduced to silent annihilation.
The Yin-Yang divine light seemed to disintegrate everything; anything it touched would turn into dust-like powder, which would be blown into the sky by a violent gale.
The scene was horrifying.
Wang Yu's Aurora Escape Technique could only be used for a few seconds. After all, he hadn't even mastered it yet, so he couldn't use it for a long time. After sliding a distance, he saw that damn beam of light chasing after him.
It suddenly flew upwards, and the instant it passed over the head of the illusory divine consciousness, it thrust forward with its right hand.
The killing blow is coming!
The illusory divine consciousness, already severely eroded by the Soul-Destroying Death Ray, vanished in fury under the impact of this final blow.
There is absolutely nothing we can do.
At this moment, a powerful divine sense suddenly surged from between Wang Yu's brows. It was his response to sensing the remaining power of the other party trying to mark him.
As the corners of his mouth turned up, the advanced divine sense technique of the Heavenly Soul Sect once again came in a great help.
—Shedding its skin like a cicada!
Using divine sense as an outer garment, after actively accepting the mark, it quickly sheds its outermost layer of divine sense, transforming it into a slowly dissipating arrow of divine sense, which shoots further east.
That's... the direction of Huangquan Temple.
Judging from the amount of divine consciousness he possesses, maintaining this for three or four days is not a problem, which makes it even easier for him to mislead others.
Hehe~
After using his divine sense to create a shielding field to ensure that the divine sense from the other battlefield wouldn't reach him, Wang Yu slapped him.
The Great Handprint of the Underworld!
The pure aura of the Yellow Springs swept towards the unconscious Wen Hua. Under the turbid flow of the Yellow Springs, he was like a piece of meat soaked in aqua regia, completely washed clean.
Apart from a gleaming storage ring, nothing else was left behind.
Wang Yu was even more satisfied upon seeing this.
After ensuring that only a trace of the Yellow Springs' aura remained, it turned and flew towards the direction of the sword cultivator surnamed Qiao. Because the distance was very short, it arrived at its destination in just a short while.
At that time.
The other two reinforcements summoned by Wang Yu were already locked in battle with the two late-stage Core Formation elders. The sword cultivator surnamed Qiao, who had been trapped in the black water jar, had also successfully escaped.
Aside from the serious injuries, he is not in immediate danger of death.
Wang Yu made his first public appearance.
The two old men then glared at them menacingly, their expressions a mixture of bravado and fear, and demanded, "What did you do to the young sect leader? Where is he?!"
Wang Yu transmitted his thoughts to the three friends using his divine sense, while simultaneously speaking aloud.
"The man is obviously dead... Make your move!"
As the opponent was shaken, the Soul-Destroying Death Ray shot out at the old man on the left, its pitch-black beam carrying the will to annihilate everything.
Such a blatant and aboveboard sneak attack is theoretically difficult to succeed, except when there are accomplices.
The old man regained his senses and immediately manipulated the black water pot to defend himself.
Unexpectedly, the swordsman surnamed Qiao transformed into a sword light and suddenly rushed out. The Cold Blood Sword suddenly enlarged, and with a single upward slash, he knocked the earthenware pot away, revealing a smug smile.
"Die, you old bastard!"
His companion tried to help, but was also interrupted by the other two.
As a result, the old man illuminated by the black light could only try his best to turn his body and attempt to dodge with his exquisite escape technique, but the speed of the soul-destroying death light was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye.
He barely managed to sidestep and avoid a third of the body.
The remaining two-thirds, though seemingly intact under the light of the death ray, had actually lost all sensory abilities, as if they were no longer part of his physical body.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it going!
In fact, the part of his soul that belonged to two-thirds of his body had been tainted by the death light and was gradually disappearing.
If this power cannot be eliminated, he will eventually die from the disintegration of his soul. With his late-stage Core Formation strength, he still has the ability to resist the Soul-Destroying Death Ray.
But I'm too busy!
After Wang Yu's attack, he quickly approached, gathering divine power in his feet. With a thunderous roar, he kicked the air apart, and the Yinming Demon Dragon, formed from blood and qi, roared as it flew out.
The body, hundreds of meters long, struck the old man and then shoved him towards the swordsman surnamed Qiao, as if kicking a ball, and it was his turn to make a move again.
"Hahaha, that's awesome!"
The sword energy condensed and pierced through the back of the old man's head with a soft "whoosh." With a flick of the blade, the head was immediately split in two. The sword cultivator surnamed Qiao used the "Plucking Elixir Hand" technique.
He pulled out the old man's golden pill from behind.
A series of chilling sword energies swiftly sealed the golden core, and within a few rounds, the two met their demise thanks to their exquisite teamwork.
This is the strength of a Core Formation cultivator from the inner sect of a dominant force.
On the other side, when the second old man saw his brother die, his first reaction was not to seek revenge, but to run away!
This group of people is too troublesome. It is almost certain that they are the direct descendants of the Nine Peaks of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect. He only managed to break through to the seventh level of Core Formation by living a long life.
They had exhausted their potential, unlike those cultivators who could at least attempt to reach the Nascent Soul stage once. The difference in potential was one aspect, but the difference in combat power was even more obvious.
If they were all at the seventh level of Core Formation, one person could easily defeat four old men.
He was about to be surrounded by four people.
With a fierce roar, the black water jar spun above his head, spewing out large swathes of black water, while his figure merged into the water, breaking through in all directions.
Its ability to confuse is truly impressive.
Unfortunately, he encountered Wang Yu, and the Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique was used once again.
"Secret Technique: Manifestation Across Ten Thousand Miles!"
The peculiar black-and-white perspective seemed to eliminate all worldly distractions; the raging black water turned into a hazy white water in his eyes, within which a black figure was moving rapidly.
"I've found you."
This time, Wang Yu did not take action himself, but instead transmitted the image to his two companions. The two immediately understood and each summoned their natal magic weapon.
"Ice Prison Seal - Freeze Ten Thousand Miles!"
"Yin Sha Blade - Nine Fiend Slash!"
The former is a natal magic weapon, while the latter is a natal divine power amplified by the magic weapon's power. A seal carved with an ice dragon descended from the sky, and the black water below immediately froze into ice.
The old man swimming among them was also frozen, and he couldn't help but show a look of despair.
Just then.
A black, malevolent blade slashed in reverse, effortlessly cleaving the old man's body in two. The blade's aura, carrying intense malevolence, spontaneously surged into his golden core.
Completely destroy that indestructible characteristic, eliminating any possibility of the other party's soul surviving.
Both of these supernatural abilities are quite good.
After confirming that no one had survived, the four met for the first time, and the three of them immediately bowed to each other.
"Qiao Yu from Hanxue Peak greets the candidate elder."
"Chu Jun of Hanxue Peak greets the candidate elder."
"Yang Xiong from Hanxue Peak greets the candidate elder."
Look at that, that's the power of authority. I have to thank Zhuo Shouqing for getting him such a prestigious title.
Of these three, the first two are members of family factions.
Yang Xiong is the one who cultivates the Yin Sha Blade Technique. He is a member of the master-disciple faction and has apprenticed under an elder at the peak of the Core Formation stage. He has now completed his apprenticeship and does not have a Nascent Soul ancestor above him.
However, he has a close relationship with the disciples and grand-disciples of the Lord of Cold Blood Mountain.
Wang Yu nodded in response.
"I am Wang Yu. You may call me Elder Wang. This is not the place to talk. Why don't we go to Fellow Daoist Qiao Yu's Golden Sword City for a while?"
That's exactly what I was thinking.
"That's how it should be."
"Then I, Qiao, will take the liberty of entertaining you all."
Qiao Yu, Chu Jun, and Yang Xiong govern cities that are not far apart, so they should know each other.
With Wang Yu around, there's no need to worry about any conflicts.
Considering the matter of the Yin-Yang Sect, the four of them did indeed need to have a talk. The Yin-Yang Sect was a force in Liuju Prefecture, and since they operated in this area, they inevitably had to deal with Tianbao City.
They should be quite familiar with the Yin-Yang Sect, and they probably recognized each other during the fight. Since they didn't stop, they must have their own motives.
Qiao Yu, in particular, did not give up despite his serious injuries.
The initial agreement of 300,000 spirit stones is probably not enough.
The battlefield was cleaned up, and all the spoils were temporarily handed over to Wang Yu.
Half a day later, the four of them temporarily settled in Golden Sword City.
The Golden Sword City Lord's Mansion.
After checking the contents of the two old men's storage rings, Wang Yu, in front of the three of them, pushed them out again untouched and took out 900,000 spirit stones, dividing them into three portions.
He opened his mouth.
"This time, thanks to the three of you for your great help, this is the reward we agreed upon beforehand. As for the storage rings of these two late-stage Core Formation elders, you can divide them among yourselves."
Among them, there are two top-grade magic treasures as a guarantee. Although they are personal treasures and their value is slightly discounted, they can still be sold for five or six hundred thousand spirit stones.
Not to mention the gains of other magical treasures and spiritual objects.
They could see clearly that after Wang Yu received the storage ring, he did not take anything out of it, a truly rare display of sincerity.
Before they could speak, Wang Yu continued.
"As you've probably recognized them, they are from the Yin-Yang Sect. Offending them will put you at a certain risk."
Upon hearing this, Chu Jun hesitated.
"Elder Wang, I heard that old man mention something about a young sect master... could it be that person?"
"good."
Wang Yu nodded in agreement, but did not mention the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng.
“I have a personal grudge against him. Now that I’ve caught him, I’m determined to take his life. As for the matter of the Yin-Yang Sect Master, as long as you don’t say anything, no one will know that we did it.”
Qiao Yu, Chu Jun, Yang Xiong: "..."
The three men had different expressions; it turned out this was hush money.
Having offended a Nascent Soul cultivator, I definitely can't go to Liuju Prefecture anymore. I can only hope that what the other party said is true.
Judging from such a generous gesture, Wang Yu is actually a very small minority in the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect. His willingness to share the spoils of war shows that he is a wise ruler.
This can be trusted for now!
After dividing the spoils, Wang Yu and the others did not leave. While Qiao Yu was in seclusion recovering from his injuries, Chu Jun and Yang Xiong came to him one after another, making other requests.
The former is a member of the Chu clan of Hanxue Peak. He has only one goal: to follow him after his term as city chief ends. That's the attraction of being a candidate elder!
Yang Xiong's meaning was similar.
However, he wanted a relatively stable cultivation environment, and in return, he would provide a certain amount of cultivation resources according to the offering model, and he would help with some things within his ability.
Furthermore, Yang Xiong's term of office only had a little over ten years left, and this matter was urgent. Wang Yu naturally agreed and prepared to send people to Guiling City.
(End of this chapter)
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