Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 831: One by One
Shen Bao of the Tianwei Sect is a man who is willing to pay every penny he spends and retaliate for his anger! He did his best to humiliate and torture a group of monks from Kyushu!
Whether it was Gong Yangli, Wen Baizi, Songyun Sanren and several others present, they were all famous figures in Kyushu. When had they ever suffered such a great humiliation?
Is this still the fairyland that I have been looking for for a long time and gone through all kinds of hardships?
There was no panacea, the cultivation level had not been improved, and before the true face of the Hengtian Immortal Realm could be seen clearly, disaster suddenly struck, causing everyone to miss and be captured. Now that I am behind bars and being humiliated like this, it is really unbearable! But my cultivation is sealed by Fulong Zhuang, my limbs are bound by trapped dragon ropes, I am fish and meat, and I am a human being with swords and knives, so what should I do...
At this moment, another cold shout sounded: I'm here to kill you!
Shen Bao was feeling proud when he heard the sound and looked around in surprise. On the Fulong pile, many of the eight people were tied up. Who wants to kill me?
Suddenly aware of something, Shen Bao hurriedly raised his head and looked up, his expression changing involuntarily. Without thinking much, he suddenly dodged a hundred feet away, but suddenly stopped and froze in mid-way. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a layer of restraint, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move for a while. At this moment, a young man in gray robe appeared in mid-air, holding a golden sword in one hand and a forbidden sign in the other...
Looking at the unfamiliar young man and the menacing power emanating from his body, Shen Bao cried out: "Yuanshen clone? You... you are not the junior Yuanying, you are the transformed god... Lianxu... ..." He couldn't help but became busy, turned his head and shouted into the distance: "Jin Shanzi, come and help me..."
At this time, Songyun Sanren, Wen Baizi, Gongyang Li and other six god-transformation monks, as well as Hua Chenzi, all forgot about their anger and just stared blankly at Lin Yi who appeared in mid-air. His eyebrows were raised slantingly, his expression was cold, and a layer of magical golden light flashed all over his body, making him even more majestic! And its overwhelming power is no less than that of the two previous experts in cultivating the void...
Lin Yi once shocked everyone with his sword in Houtu Fairyland! After all, he is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is difficult to compare with the Transformation Spirit cultivator! However, how could he show such unfathomable cultivation at this time? Suddenly, it is understandable that Shen Bao was trapped by Momen's forbidden cards! But this young man wanted to kill an opponent who was in the late stages of becoming a god. This was beyond imagination! The other one, Lin Yi, was still tied to the Fulong pile, hanging his head in silence...
When everyone present in Jiuzhou was shocked, Lin Yi disappeared into the air without any warning, and then in a flash, he was already in front of Shen Bao. This time he stopped talking, and instead waved his hand to chop down a golden light.
Shen Bao's expression changed with horror, and he said in shock: "Immortal weapon..." His words stopped abruptly with the sudden attack of sword light. In the blink of an eye, he stood motionless on the spot, but suddenly a man the size of a fist appeared from above his head, and Yu Zi fled away with panic on his face.
Lin Yi seemed to have expected it. He put away the forbidden card and flicked it with the curled finger of his left hand. When there was no time to delay, a wisp of black flame, like a black lightning, suddenly caught up with the little man. Suddenly, a small scream came from mid-air, and Shen Bao's soul was burned into nothingness by the thunder and fire of the gods.
Half a breath, a breath, or a fleeting thought? There was no earth-shaking momentum, no thrilling confrontation, just as ruthless and calm as the wind sweeping through the leaves. Lin Yi killed a monk in the late stage of divine transformation so easily...
When everyone in Jiuzhou was shocked, Shen Bao, who was still standing there, suddenly split into two halves along with the restraints on his body. In an instant, it turned into pieces of flesh and blood with a 'pounce'. But in an instant, there was a roar, and there was a violent rush in the valley...
After a while, the wind and thunder disappeared, and the valley was silent. Shen Bao's physical body had long since disappeared, leaving only Lin Yi proudly in the air. He held a ring in his hand and looked at it silently, then put it away and looked up into the distance.
At the entrance of Haotian Valley, Jin Shanzi and one or twenty Nascent Soul disciples stood in panic, still complacent and astonished! When Shen Bao called out just now, he ignored him at all. Unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically in the blink of an eye. Even if he stepped forward to help with intention, he was unable to save his life...
Among this group of monks from the lower world, there is actually an expert in cultivating the void. Not only was he not afraid of the Fulong Stake and the Trapped Dragon Rope, but he also possessed an immortal weapon, and he also killed Shen Bao with one move, which was incredible...
Suddenly seeing the young man looking at him, Jin Shanzi felt a chill in his heart. He quickly turned around and shouted loudly: "Hold the entrance of the valley! The elders will be here in a moment..." Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw out several transmission notes. The situation is urgent and the only option is to call for reinforcements! If you really leave these monks in the lower realm, you will never be able to escape the severe punishment of the master!
When Lin saw that those Hengtian monks were not approaching, he immediately turned around and returned. He had no time to take into account the reaction of everyone in Jiuzhou, and walked directly into the void, and the golden dragon sword in his hand suddenly fell——
"Boom, boom, boom..." After eight muffled sounds, the eight black jade dragon piles were chopped into pieces by the Golden Dragon Sword. The trapped dragon ropes disappeared, and the eight bound people escaped one after another...
Hua Chenzi pulled up her torn dress to cover her exposed skin, still in shock. She stared at that tall figure with her bright eyes, feeling inexplicably!
Song Yun, Wen Baizi, Gongyang Li and other six people, all of them didn't care to take a breath, their eyes slowly moved along with the young man...
Two identical Lin Yis instantly became one. But after a short while, his feet landed on the ground, and he couldn't help but staggered, and then a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and then the mysterious golden light around his body disappeared silently...
Seeing this, Songyun Sanren was secretly moved. This kid must have used some secret method to show his power, but it still hurt his own cultivation! He bowed solemnly and said: "Lin Yi! You risked your life to save me and killed my enemy today. I, Songyun and my grandchildren, will never forget it!"
Wen Baizi nodded gently, then raised his hand and said: "Lin Yi, I will remember this favor..." Then, Gongyangli, Yin Sanren, Mohaqi and Bailichuan all echoed...
Lin Yi raised his head and looked at everyone, and casually threw the Qiankun bags of Gongyangli, Wen Baizi and Hua Chenzi over. His face was a little pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He said with a bit of bitterness: "At this time and place, life and death are not in our control! I can't save anyone..." Without allowing the other party to speak, he waved his hand and said anxiously: "If one of the seniors of Tianweimen and Fulongmen returns, you and I will have no way to survive! Get out of Haotian Valley and escape for your own lives. Don't delay..."
Everyone's heart sank! Lin Yi was in a bad situation. It was wishful thinking to expect a junior like him to deal with those masters of Lianxu cultivation. The Hengtian monk guarding the valley entrance had sent a sound transmission note for help. A disaster was about to come... Wen Baizi said without hesitation: "Lin Yi is right! There is only one Jinshanzi left at the valley entrance. There is no need to worry! It's time to escape!" He called out and rushed to the valley entrance with Yin Sanren, Mohaqi, Bailichuan, and Gongyangli. Hua Chenzi took out a long skirt from the Qiankun bag and put it on properly, then followed Songyun Sanren forward. Looking back, she saw Lin Yi following behind, and the woman nodded. The eight people from Jiuzhou were dozens of feet away from the valley entrance in an instant. Wen Baizi and others were already ashamed and angry because they were captured and humiliated before. Now that they were about to break free from the cage, they rushed to the valley entrance with anger. Although Jin Shanzi and more than 20 Yuanying cultivators formed a formation to defend, it was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating their own strength...
Wen Baizi and others in front had already sacrificed their magic weapons, and were about to collide head-on with the Hengtian cultivator who was blocking the road. Then Lin Yi, who had stopped walking, suddenly felt a chill in his heart and looked up in surprise.
At the same time, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared at the entrance of Haotian Valley. He was of medium build, wearing a black robe, with a yellow face and yellow beard, eyes like eagles, and a sinister look. Seeing the Jiuzhou group rushing over, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in an instant. At the same time, there was a loud "boom--". Wen Baizi, Gong Yangli and Yin Sanren, who were the first to bear the brunt, flew back in the air, Mohaqi and Baili Chuancang retreated, Songyun Sanren, Hua Chenzi and Lin Yi stopped at the same time...
Another sudden change, the valley entrance, which was close at hand, was still out of reach! When the people of Jiuzhou were at a loss, they suddenly saw the middle-aged man appear, and then a silver light flashed. The nearby Yin Sanren was unable to dodge, and his body was blown apart with a "bang". It was a horrible sight! In the air, only a little Yuanshen was left...
Suddenly awake, Yin Sanren's Yuanshen was about to flee for his life, but it was too late! The middle-aged man stepped forward and grabbed it in his hand, squeezed it hard, and then stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it forcibly, chewing it a few times with great taste...
Wen Baizi, Gongyangli, Mohaqi and Bailichuan had hurriedly retreated to the side of Songyun, Huachenzi and Lin Yi. The seven people gathered together, all stunned! Swallowing Yuanshen alive! Such an inhumane act actually happened in the so-called fairyland! Where is the heart of Taoism? Where is human nature...
After the middle-aged man swallowed the Yuanshen, he did not continue to attack. He stood several feet in the air, looking at the seven people from Jiuzhou not far away with disdain, and laughed: "Haha! A few juniors dare to act wild in Hengtian Immortal Domain, they really don't know what to do!"
"Thank you for your help..." Seeing the newcomer decide the outcome with one move, Jin Shanzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to step forward to greet him, but was impatiently dismissed by the other party. He snorted disapprovingly and said gloomily: "Even if I haven't received the sound transmission talisman, I, Nanxingzi, will come to meet a few juniors from the lower world!"
At this point, the middle-aged man named Nanxingzi raised his chin, with a strange sneer, and then said: "The one who just lost his soul is a ghost cultivator, is it Yin Sanren?"
This Nanxingzi is undoubtedly a master of refining emptiness in Hengtian Immortal Domain! And how could he know the origins of Jiuzhou and his group and tell the name of Yin Sanren? Wen Baizi, Gongyangli and others looked at each other in astonishment!
"There are only eight of you left... Oh, there are still seven..." Nan Xingzi said inexplicably. He did not stop until he said something shocking, and then he said arrogantly: "The demon cultivator is Gong Yangli, the devil cultivator is Song Yun Sanren, the one with a dead face is Wen Baizi, the one who is vulgar is Mo Haqi, the one who looks like a scholar is Bai Lichuan, the only woman is Hua Chenzi, and the hateful boy is Lin Yi! What I said, one by one, check and confirm..." (This book was originally published on Zongheng Chinese website!)