Chapter 256 Defeat

Qingxu Daode narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that this person was the famous Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan's face was stern, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he exuded a majesty that could not be underestimated. He glanced at Yu Hua, who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. A trace of imperceptible regret flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by deeper anger.

He knew very well that although his apprentice behaved erratically, he had finally taught him it with great difficulty. Now that he almost died because of it, how could he not feel angry?

"True Monarch Qingxu Daode, as a member of the Interpretation Sect, you should know that the three religions belong to the same family, but now you are so cruel to my disciple, do you really think that I, the Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal, do not exist?" Yu Yuan's voice was low and low. Powerful, every word seems to carry a huge weight and directly hits people's hearts.

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Qingxu Daodezhen's face remained unchanged. He knew Yu Yuan's identity, but he didn't care at all.

He slightly cupped his hands and said in a calm but firm tone: "Fellow Taoist Yu Yuan, your disciple Yu Hua has done many evil deeds. If I don't take action, it will be unbearable. What happened today is really his own fault."

When Yu Yuan heard this, he sneered. Wuyuntuo seemed to feel his master's anger and tapped his hooves uneasily.

The next moment, Yu Yuan suddenly opened his arms and muttered words. In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart, endless dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared, deafening.

This is not an ordinary thunder, but a super pure divine thunder, which contains the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Following Yu Yuan's thought, thousands of thunderbolts seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, converging into a dazzling electric light, like an arrow of heaven's punishment, carrying destructive power, shooting straight towards the True Monarch of Qingxu Morality not far away. .

Qingxu Morality True Monarch, the golden immortal with immortal demeanor, faced this shocking blow with a sneer on his lips, and his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

He shook his head slightly, as if watching a funny farce, and then waved his right hand gently, and the Hunyuan Banner in his palm danced lightly in the wind, emitting a faint light.

As the flags moved, the true king's figure became erratic, like a ghost. No matter how violent the thunder was, it was still unable to touch him at all.

The moment every thunderbolt approached him, it seemed to be resolved by invisible power and dissipated into the invisible.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yuan was filled with anger. He shouted angrily, his voice resounding through the sky and making the surrounding space tremble. Not to be outdone, he activated his magic power again, trying to overwhelm his opponent with a more powerful and dense thunder grid.

However, True Monarch Qingxu Deode seemed to have already seen through everything, and the sneer in his mouth became even louder. He raised his right hand slightly, and saw another gathering of divine thunder in the sky.

Only this time, the thunder and lightning struck directly at Yu Yuan.

The divine thunder was like a pillar of heaven, carrying destructive power and instantly enveloped Yu Yuan.

In the flash of lightning, Yu Yuan's figure looked so small. He was knocked back repeatedly. His clothes were ragged, his hair was messy, his face was covered with dust, and he looked embarrassed.

Obviously, Qingxu Dezhenjun was using this method to humiliate Yu Yuan, telling him that there was an obvious gap between the two.

However, this did not make Yu Yuan flinch, but instead aroused the fury deep in his heart.

He consciously talks about Taoism and his conduct is not much worse than his counterpart!

At this moment, Yu Yuan's figure suddenly swelled, and his face became ferocious and terrifying. His face was like indigo, his red hair was like flames, his fangs were exposed, and he was 1.78 feet tall. He was like a glaring Vajra, majestic and terrifying. .

Two fierce lights shot out from his eyes, as if he could penetrate all illusions and look directly at the deepest fears in people's hearts.

He roared angrily, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a three-inch golden file suddenly appeared in his palm.

This golden light file is a spiritual treasure that he has cultivated for many years and contains infinite power.

Following Yu Yuan's thought, the golden light file turned into a bright golden light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, instantly penetrating the chest of Qingxu Daodezhen.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still and the air was frozen.

Qingxu Daodezhen's expression suddenly changed. He never expected that Yu Yuan could burst out with such amazing power. The golden light file penetrated his body-protecting divine light in just an instant and went straight to Huanglong, making him feel an unprecedented threat.

However, as a dignified Twelve Golden Immortals who had played in the wilderness in the early years and achieved great fame, how could the True Monarch of Qingxu Morality be just an ordinary person?

He just heard him snort, holding back the chest pain, quickly forming seals with his hands, and muttering words in his mouth. Mysterious runes surrounded him, forming a strong protective shield.

The next moment, the golden light file struck again, but although this treasure came extremely quickly, it was not sharp enough. Under the obstruction of the protective shield, it was still unable to completely penetrate, and only half of it got in.

Even a well-informed person like Qingxu Daodezhenjun couldn't help but be secretly frightened, knowing that this person should not be underestimated and must go all out to deal with it.

Therefore, True Lord Qingxu Daode slowly raised his hand, and at this moment, the spiritual energy in the world condensed.

He chanted the spell softly, and as a melodious and mysterious melody sounded, a spiritual treasure called the Spring Breeze White Jade Basket slowly appeared in his palm.

This spring breeze white jade basket was made by him for many years in the mountains, collecting the essence of heaven and earth, and after countless cold and heat. It contains endless mysteries and power. It was specially created to restrain the hidden weapons and flying swords in the world, just like a gentle and elegant man. A gentleman, but he can show his thunderous power at critical moments.

The Spring Breeze White Jade Basket spun gently, and the air around it seemed to tremble, as if even time had stopped.

The golden light file that Yu Yuan had sacrificed, the magic weapon that was originally sharp and brilliant, was attracted by the Spring Breeze White Jade Basket, and it was like being firmly pulled by an invisible magnet. It instantly lost its former arrogance and was put into the basket obediently, without any resistance.

This scene made many people who saw it gasp, and they were full of awe for the magic weapon of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

But who is Yu Yuan? How could he easily admit defeat?

Seeing this, he was furious, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and with a low shout, a magic sword emitting a faint blood light suddenly appeared in his hand.

This magic sword is the real blood-transforming magic sword, and the sword in the hand of his apprentice Yu Hua was also copied from it.

It is said that it was made from the blood of ancient beasts, and it is extremely sharp. It also contains the power to corrode everything and dissolve living things. Once it is unsheathed, blood will be seen.

Yu Yuan shouted angrily, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword turned into a blood-colored lightning, with the power to destroy the world, and rushed straight to the True Lord Qingxu Daode.

Facing this sudden attack, the True Lord Qingxu Daode remained calm, but he had already made up his mind. He knew that the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was extraordinary, and it was not wise to confront it head-on. Only by outsmarting it could he turn danger into safety.

So, he shook his body, and a colorful banner appeared in his hand - the Hunyuan Banner.

This Hunyuan Banner is another of his proud works. It contains the law of space and can travel between time and space to avoid inevitable attacks.

He waved the banner lightly, and his body was immediately enveloped by a faint halo, as if he had merged into the void. The fierce attack of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was like a drop in the ocean, leaving no trace.

Seeing this, Yu Yuan was even more furious, and waved the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword more frantically in his hand. Every time he swung it, it seemed to tear the space apart, but he could never touch the corner of the clothes of the True Lord Qingxu Daode.

Yu Yuan's eyes were like torches, penetrating through the layers of clouds and mist, and locked onto the Hunyuan Banner floating in the air.

This banner was the treasure of the True Lord Qingxu Daode. When it was waved lightly, it could stir up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and protect his body, causing Yu Yuan's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to return empty-handed repeatedly.

Yu Yuan thought to himself that if it weren't for the protection of the Hunyuan Banner, the True Lord Qingxu Daode would have become a ghost under his sword.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he decided to break the banner first.

"Hmph, a mere magic weapon, you want to stop me, Yu Yuan?"

Yu Yuan sneered, and his figure suddenly rose up, like a black lightning, and rushed straight to the Hunyuan Banner.

His Blood-Transforming Divine Sword flashed a strange red light in his hand, and there seemed to be thousands of tiny blood rivers flowing on the blade. It was a collection of the resentment of countless creatures, containing a deadly poison that corrodes everything and pollutes the soul.

Seeing this, the face of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was solemn. He knew Yu Yuan's intention, but he was not panicked.

He saw his figure lightly spun, like catkins in the wind, and cleverly avoided Yu Yuan's surprise attack.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a crystal-clear fairy sword emitting a faint blue light flew out of his sleeve and pointed directly in front of the Hunyuan Banner, like an indestructible barrier, guarding the tranquility between heaven and earth.

"Yu Yuan, you have committed many evil deeds. Today is your doom!" The voice of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was cold and firm, and every word was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

However, Yu Yuan's mouth curled up a sneer, and he was waiting for this moment.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword drew a strange arc in the air, carrying an indescribable evil breath, and suddenly collided with the immortal sword.

There was a loud "bang". Although the immortal sword was strong, it was like ice and snow encountering a raging fire in front of the filthy poison of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. It was eroded in an instant, lost its spirituality, and dimmed its light. Finally, it turned into an ordinary iron bar and fell to the ground powerlessly.

When Qingxu Daode Zhenjun saw this scene, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. The immortal sword was the hard work of his many years of cultivation, but now it was destroyed. How could it not be heartbreaking?

But he knew that he must not be distracted at this moment, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing this, Yu Yuan was overjoyed, and a trace of cruel light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he had found the weakness of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun. As long as he took one more step, he could completely destroy the opponent's defense line.

So, without hesitation, he raised the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword again, and the blood light on the blade was even stronger, as if it was going to dye the whole world red.

"Qingxu, your doomsday has come!" Yu Yuan shouted, and his figure suddenly rose again. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was like a blood-colored dragon, carrying the power of destroying the world, and rushed straight to the Hunyuan Banner.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun knew the power of this move and did not dare to neglect it.

He took a deep breath, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if a scorching sun rose from his body, illuminating the surrounding space.

The golden light contained endless immortal spirit, which was the result of his many years of hard practice. At this moment, all of it condensed in front of him, forming an indestructible golden shield.

However, the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword far exceeded the imagination of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun. Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of shrill whistles.

When the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword collided with the golden shield, the entire world trembled, as if even time had stopped.

"Bang!" With a deafening sound, the golden shield actually had a tiny crack under the impact of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

Although the crack was small, it spread rapidly like a poisonous snake. Finally, the entire shield shattered and turned into golden light, which dissipated into the void.

The body of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was shaken, and his face was as pale as paper. Obviously, he had suffered a great impact.

However, what was worse was that the residual force of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had not yet dissipated, and it actually rubbed his neck, leaving a deep blood mark.

In the blood mark, the filthy poison quickly invaded and spread along the blood vessels to the whole body. Qingxu Daode Zhenjun only felt an indescribable pain and chill, which came from the wound and quickly swept through the whole body.

"Ah!" Qingxu Daode Zhenjun couldn't help but roar. He endured the severe pain and circulated his immortal essence to try to suppress the spread of the filthy poison.

However, the strength of the poison was far beyond his imagination. His immortal essence seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not flow freely. He could only watch the poison raging in his body.

Seeing this, Yu Yuan was ecstatic.

He knew that he had already won. As long as he strikes Qingxu Daode Zhenjun once more, he can completely defeat him, or even kill him here.

Thinking of this, he swung the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword again, and the blood light on the blade became more intense, as if he was going to swallow up the whole world.

However, at this critical moment, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.

Yu Yuan was stunned, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Could it be that Qingxu Daode Zhenjun has already admitted defeat?

Yu Yuan's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, with endless evil and filth, once invaded the flesh and soul, it would turn into a pool of pus and blood in a very short time without an antidote.

The cloud beast just now was a lesson learned.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun obviously knew this, but he still did not move, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Yu Yuan frowned slightly. No matter what, this was an excellent opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, his Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had already swung out, carrying an indescribable evil aura, and rushed straight towards the True Lord Qingxu Daode.

Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and bursts of shrill whistles were emitted.

At this moment, the filthy poison of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly entangled the body of the True Lord Qingxu Daode.

The poison was so strong that it seemed to be able to corrode everything and erode the soul. The True Lord Qingxu Daode only felt an indescribable pain and chill coming from the depths of his body, quickly sweeping across his body.

Faced with this sudden crisis, the True Lord Qingxu Daode did not panic.

He knew very well that if he continued to let this filthy poison erode his body, he would probably turn into a pool of pus and blood in a moment.

So, he made a decisive decision - to give up his body and escape from his soul.

The True Lord Qingxu Daode was shocked, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if a scorching sun was rising from his body.

The golden light contained endless immortal spirit, which was the result of his years of hard work.

Under the shining of the golden light, his body began to blur gradually, and finally turned into a pool of pus and blood.

However, this was not a big deal for him.

Because his soul had long been immortal.

In a flash, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun condensed a body again.

The body was crystal clear, as if condensed from the purest immortal spirit, emitting a faint blue light.

He took a deep breath and offered a colorful feather fan, and the charm of the spirit was scattered, the magnificent breath filled the whole world, and the vast divine power suppressed the ten directions of the ages.

This treasure fan has seven bird feathers: phoenix wings, blue phoenix wings, big roc wings, peacock wings, white crane wings, swan wings, and owl wings, and it is also composed of five fires: air fire, stone fire, wood fire, Samadhi fire, and human fire. It is his treasured five fire seven bird fan.

As he gently fanned the fan, the colorful divine bird on the fan seemed to come alive and flapped its wings to fly.

He gently shook the fan, and a blazing flame gushed out of it, like a fire dragon, rushing straight towards Yu Yuan.

The flame was so fierce that it seemed to be able to burn all evil and filth.

Yu Yuan was shocked. He never thought that Qingxu Daode Zhenjun could re-condense his body in such a short time and sacrifice such a powerful magic weapon.

He hurriedly waved the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to try to resist the blazing flame. However, the strength of the flame was far beyond his imagination.

His Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, under the burning of the flame, actually made a shrill whistle, and then cracks began to appear on the blade.

Yu Yuan's heart trembled. He knew that if he continued to resist, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword would probably be destroyed.

So, he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, swung his sword to cut through the blazing flames, and rushed straight to Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, trying to compete with him.

However, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun had already expected his move. He flashed like a ghost and cleverly avoided Yu Yuan's surprise attack.

At the same time, he waved the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand again, and the flames gushing out of the fan were like fire dragons, surrounding Yu Yuan.

The flames were so fierce that they seemed to be able to burn all evil and filth.

Yu Yuan only felt an indescribable pain and burning coming from deep in his body, as if he was going to burn him to ashes.

He couldn't help but let out a scream, and his body twisted wildly in the flames, trying to break free from the burning bondage.

At this moment, a deafening shout pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, breaking the solidified silence: "Uncle Master, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

This voice was deep and powerful, with unquestionable firmness, as if it could penetrate the deepest haze of people's hearts and give endless courage and hope.

But Yu Yuan was not happy at all, because the voice of the person who came was very unfamiliar to him, and it was obvious that he was not here to help him.

As the voice fell, a dazzling light appeared in the sky, like a lightning that broke through the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In the light, a tall and burly young Taoist slowly descended. He was wearing a golden Taoist robe and a jade crown on his head. There was an extraordinary heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the fire of justice flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he appeared, the young Taoist did not hesitate to sacrifice the treasure in his hand-the Soul-Falling Bell.

The bell was simple and carved with complex runes. Every strike seemed to touch the laws between heaven and earth and resonate with the soul.

He waved it gently, and the bell was suspended in the air. With his low spell, a deafening bell sound suddenly broke out.

"Dong——" The sound of the bell resounded through the sky like thunder, and the lingering sound was endless. For ordinary people, this bell sound might just be a loud sound that shocked the soul, but for Yu Yuan, it was a fatal blow.

He only felt an invisible force suddenly impacting his soul, and his mind instantly became chaotic, as if countless voices were echoing in his ears, making him unable to concentrate, dizzy, and his soul almost left his body and drifted in this vast world.

"What a good soul-falling bell, it really lives up to its reputation!" Yu Yuan was secretly amazed in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

He knew the origin of this bell very well. It was Guangchengzi's treasure, which was extraordinary and could directly attack the enemy's soul, making it hard to defend against.

Now, this treasure was used against him, how could he not feel resentment?

At this time, the young Taoist stepped forward to salute the True Lord of Qingxu Daode and introduced himself. It turned out that he was Guangchengzi's disciple, named Yin Jiao.

"Are you the prince of the Shang Dynasty?"

Yu Yuan had heard this name from his junior brother Wen Zhong. He immediately suppressed the pain of his soul being scattered, gnashed his teeth and stared at Yin Jiao, shouting angrily: "Evil creature, how dare you help outsiders deal with me?"

His voice was full of anger and unwillingness, and he was obviously surprised by Yin Jiao's identity and position.

Yin Jiao heard this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "This is wrong. The fate of the Shang Dynasty has ended. The king Di Xin was tyrannical and unjust, and the people lost their hearts. This is determined by heaven and cannot be changed by human power. The rise of the Zhou Dynasty is in accordance with the will of heaven and justice. Anyone who blocks this path is ignorant of the times and brings humiliation upon himself."

His words were sonorous and powerful, and every word was full of unquestionable firmness.

"You...how dare you be so treasonous!"

Yu Yuan was so angry that he trembled all over and his face was ashen. He never expected that this seemingly honest young man would say such rebellious words.

In his eyes, Yin Jiao's behavior was undoubtedly a betrayal of his master and ancestors, and a challenge to the traditional order.

Seeing this, Yin Jiao felt a complex emotion in his heart.

He understood Yu Yuan's anger, but he knew better that his choice was correct.

"It is the will of heaven and the will of the people that the Zhou Dynasty replaced the Shang Dynasty. If you can turn back and help Zhou to attack the Shang Dynasty, you may still have a good ending."

After hearing this, Yu Yuan sneered repeatedly, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Humph, do you think that with these few high-sounding words of yours, you can shake my determination? Although I, Yu Yuan, am not a great man, I will let you see my means today!"

After saying that, Yu Yuan's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Yin Jiao like a ghost, and a bloody long knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Yin Jiao was not in a hurry. The spell in his hand changed, and the Soul-Falling Bell rang again. This time, the bell sounded more urgently, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and hit the depths of their souls.

Yu Yuan felt his mind sway, his movements slowed down involuntarily, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, his soul would be shattered by the Soul-Falling Bell, and he would become a masterless soul, wandering between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Yin Jiao suddenly sacrificed the infinitely powerful Fantian Seal, and saw a flash of golden light, like a divine punishment from heaven, hitting Yu Yuan's forehead accurately.

This blow was like a huge hammer hitting the top, and Yu Yuan suddenly fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, wailing, and fell heavily to the ground, blood and brain matter mixed, red and white, like withered flowers and withered willows, scattered all over the ground, showing his extreme bad luck.

Seeing this scene, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun couldn't help laughing, and the sound resounded through the sky, full of praise and affirmation for Yin Jiao's heroic behavior.

His eyes flashed with approval, "It seems that Senior Brother Guangchengzi has taught a brave and fearless disciple!"

After saying that, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun waved his hand, and the legendary Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan came out.

He shook it gently, and a raging flame suddenly surged out of the fan, like a mad dragon roaring, tightly wrapping Yu Yuan.

The flame was as red as blood and as hot as melting, as if it wanted to burn all the evil in the world into ashes, leaving Yu Yuan nowhere to escape and only accepting the judgment of fate in this raging fire.

Yin Jiao saw this, and a faint joy surged in his heart, but then it was replaced by a trace of pity.

He knew very well that although Yu Yuan was an enemy, he had also practiced for many years, and it was really sad that he ended up like this.

However, he also knew that on the battlefield, kindness is often cruel to the enemy.

Just as Yin Jiao was thinking about it, the flames that wrapped Yu Yuan suddenly trembled violently, as if something was struggling inside.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Evil creature, you still want to escape? Don't even think about it!"

After that, he increased the output of mana, and the flames in the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan became more and more fierce, like the fire of hell, vowing to completely refine Yu Yuan.

At this moment of life and death, Yu Yuan miraculously let out a low roar, and the voice contained endless unwillingness and anger.

I saw that bursts of colorful air suddenly burst out from his body. That was his original innate Hunyuan Qi, which was pushed to the limit at this moment, and began to consume the original source, trying to break through the shackles of the flames.

Yin Jiao was shocked. He didn't expect Yu Yuan to have such a tenacious vitality. He clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and he was ready to attack again when Yu Yuan escaped.

At this moment, Yu Hua, who had just been rescued, rushed forward like a wild horse, his eyes were red as blood, and he tightly grasped the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand. The blade flashed with a strange and weird red light, as if it could devour all the vitality around.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, go!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun had a solemn face, and his eyes revealed his deep fear of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Yu Hua's hand.

He knew that this sword was extraordinary. Once it touched the body, it would suck the essence and blood of the person until he died of exhaustion.

Taking advantage of his slackness, Yu Yuan roared, escaped from his soul, turned into a colorful divine light, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the rolling dark clouds.

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