Chapter 788 Conflict Escalation
There is no need to force yourself to bear things that you shouldn't bear like Tushan Honghong. There is no need to force yourself to grow up like Tushan Rongrong, and follow Murong Ji closely without falling behind.
"Um?!!"
Suddenly, the aura of Tushan Yaya changed again. The dark red evil spirit slowly turned into water blue. In less than a breath, Tushan Yaya returned to her original appearance and state.
The originally dark red origin suddenly took root and sprouted, and an ice-blue sapling slowly grew on the original origin.
The blue sapling grew slowly, constantly absorbing the dark red energy. The next moment, the sapling suddenly absorbed all the negative energy and turned it into its own nutrients, and the source of energy more than doubled!
In such a short period of time, he surpassed others' hundreds of years of hard work!
"Oh my god! Awesome!" Murong Ji was stunned and then exclaimed.
This method is similar to 'Planting Demons in the Heart of Tao', but the purpose of 'Planting Demons in the Heart of Tao' is to maintain the balance of the origin and thus find opportunities for breakthroughs.
Tushan Yaya's method is a thorough transformation! It's like a new self is born from the original self, just like Jin Chenxi.
Murong Ji understood in an instant that the Emerald Jade Luan could also be considered as a form of evolution and cultivation in this way.
[Could this be a unique ability of creatures outside the circle? ! !] Murong Ji was not sure.
If this method is adopted, Tushan Rongrong or even Tushan Honghong, the circuit will be connected!
Murong Ji was just thinking about it, because of the growth of her foundation, Tushan Yaya's demonic power was overflowing, and the ice-blue demonic energy was sweeping around her body. In a short time, she broke through to the level of Great Demon King.
[I believe my sister, get out of here! ]
In an instant, the energy generated by the demonic power spread out in all directions. Not only did she break through the Great Demon King, but the nine icy blue tails behind Tushan Yaya pushed her to the level of Demon Emperor in one step.
The power of heaven and earth was caused to resonate in harmony. The sound produced by the vibration of the power of heaven and earth was rumbling and resounding throughout the entire cave. The inside of the cave was shaking for a moment.
Murong Ji took a deep breath, is sister control really so invincible? ! !
In an instant, Tushan Yaya's figure turned into a tall shadow of a queen because of the overflowing demonic power.
In just one breath, it returned to its original state.
The demonic power dispersed from Tushan Yaya's various acupoints, but Tushan Yaya did not have the strength to retain it. Among the dispersed demonic power was Tushan Yaya's own demonic power.
If she practices the Golden Elixir Method, all the aura of heaven and earth that she takes into her body will become her origin. What a pity... Murong Ji shook his head. He was really powerless. He wanted to teach, and people were willing to learn.
Murong Ji was quick to grab the back of her collar to prevent her from falling to the ground.
Murong Ji looked at the third young master, and beneath his mask, his eyes were filled with shock.
Suddenly, the Third Young Master waved his sleeves and turned away, "Your method is quite suitable for me."
Murong Ji watched the Third Young Master slowly disappear, exhaled a breath, and then looked at Tushan Yaya. The girl had fallen asleep. She was exhausted just now.
"Your demonic power is unstable! Your sister's path is not suitable for you. You might as well go your own way. You will be much more powerful than your sister in the future."
Murong Ji said indifferently, and he didn't expect Tushan Yaya to be obedient.
"Sister... is the most powerful... much better than you..." Tushan Yaya muttered, refuting Murong Ji.
The words that sounded like a dream made Murong Ji look helpless. What does it mean to be blind? This is it!
Murong Ji sighed helplessly. He could only turn back after suffering a loss in the future. He was afraid that by then there would be no time for him to practice again.
He looked up at the sky, hesitated for a moment, and then threw Tushan Yaya out of the wind cave, following the wind flow, letting her float out of the cave.
Outside the vent.
In a valley a hundred miles away, a huge red and gold python was struggling and roaring, rushing towards a short and fat Taoist priest in front of it.
He used all his strength to tear the Taoist priest in front of him into pieces.
The short and fat ones were dodging in a hurry, and they were very embarrassed during the fight. At the same time, they had to be on guard against several men in black on the cliff around them.
People from the Sword Tomb!
"Ah! I'm getting old. Old Chi is right. Swordsmanship is very important."
The next moment, his entire body suddenly rose from the ground, he raised his sword and rushed forward towards the red-gold python in front.
He avoided the bloody mouth, jumped over the snake's head, and stabbed it in the neck with the sword without hurting it.
The long sword chopped down along the snake's body, and the body turned, splitting away all the sword intent that was imprisoned in Jin Linglin's body.
He landed again, but behind Jin Linglin. Then, Jin Linglin behind him struggled violently, as if trying to break free from some restraints, and did not rush to attack the short and fat Taoist.
"You don't enjoy hatred and fighting. I made the right choice." The short and fat Taoist felt relieved and was very satisfied with his choice.
"Impossible! How could you possibly break my sword intent!"
A roar was heard from the top of the cliff, and then a figure rushed down from the cliff and attacked the short and fat Taoist.
When he attacked in anger, he beat the short and fat Taoist priest back step by step. The sword intent and cultivation of the two were completely not on the same level.
"Do you really enjoy hatred? I think your hatred is also very empty. Think about why you hate?!"
"Wen Bolin!" The man in black turned pale, then became even more vicious and attacked without mercy.
"Hehe! The sword intent is empty, nothing more than that." Wen Bolin smiled complacently, looking at the man as if he was looking at a clown.
The next moment, Wen Bolin pushed the man in black back and slowly fell to the ground. The sword in his hand had turned to ashes, and the spiritual power around him slowly dissipated, along with his own vitality.
The hair gradually turns white. The skill of burning life!
Wen Bolin exhaled a breath of foul air, but he felt particularly relaxed in his heart, "Back then... when you were out of the circle, you must have felt this way..."
He murmured weakly, and when the voice died, Wen Bolin fell backwards, no longer alive.
Several men in black surrounded him, each with a grim face.
"You're nothing but a dog! Why do you use the methods of my sword tomb? Why do you say my sword power is empty? How can you defeat me?!"
The man in black stabbed Wen Bolin with his sword again and again, but unfortunately, he did not react.
Wen Bolin's body was covered with stab wounds and bloody holes. The man in black finally calmed down.
"Humph!"
Then everyone turned to look at the red-gold python that was still struggling.
"Let's get started quickly! Don't let anything unexpected happen!"
Everyone drew their swords and rushed towards Jin Linglin. Suddenly, something fell from the sky.
The sword energy surrounding him was raging like a rain curtain, piercing through everything around him in an instant.
The two men in black who had just stepped forward were shot to pieces before they could react and died on the spot.
Several of the men in black who were a little further away were also injured by the sword energy. For a moment, several men in black were unable to move forward. The changes here would definitely attract other people's attention. If they didn't leave quickly, they would definitely be discovered.
"Come on!"
When the other men in black heard this, they had already thought of this. Taking advantage of the gap when the sword energy faded, the men in black dragged the two corpses and flew away.
Only Tushan Yaya, the unconscious Jin Linglin, and Wen Bolin's body were left.
It was dawn.
A figure followed the smell of blood and walked in this direction, followed by several monsters. Soon, they found two monsters on the ground who were not dead yet.
Without saying anything more, the man took out the Immortal Binding Rope and tied up Jin Linglin and Tushan Yaya tightly. He then summoned two monsters, each carrying one on his shoulder and walked away...
Three hundred miles away from Huangfeng City.
This is where the Taoist Alliance is stationed. Nowadays, Huangfeng City is blocked by the demon clan, so they can't get in and can only stay here temporarily.
In fact, it’s not that it’s impossible to enter Huangfeng City, but the situation has not reached that point yet. Once the conflict escalates, it is not something that both the human and demon forces want to see.
It is precisely because of this that both sides are paying close attention to the development of the situation, and all forces have sent people to investigate the situation.
Within the big tent.
Wang Quan Baiye sat high up in the seat, listening to the Taoist high-ranking officials reporting on the situation below.
"Alliance leader, the people of the Southern Kingdom have joined forces with Jin Linglin..."
Inside the big tent, everyone was silent, listening quietly to the report from the person in the middle. When the person finished speaking, he bowed and sat back on the chair on the left.
Everyone remained silent, waiting for the king's hegemony to be revealed.
"Who is this person from the Southland?"
"To the leader, it is a little demon named Blue Butterfly Kite."
Wang Quan Baiye nodded. The situation was still under control. The top leaders of the Southern Kingdom had no intention of interfering. It was estimated that Lan Dieyuan was invited by a good friend.
Then, he no longer cared, "What's the situation in the city?"
At this time, a man stood up from the chair on the right, bowed and said, "Madam Xiao sent a message that the city has sufficient food and grass, and can hold out for more than a few months."
Wang Quan Baiye nodded and was about to speak when a loud noise suddenly came from outside the tent.
Not long after, a disciple of the Wen family rushed in carrying a stretcher.
With a plop, the eldest young master of the Wen family knelt in the middle of the hall.
Everyone was stunned. For a moment they were curious, but also shocked. This... was going to cause trouble!
"Uncle Wang Quan! Please help your nephew! My father... my father was killed by that monster!" The eldest son of the Wen family knocked his head to the ground, his voice was extremely miserable, and he was trembling and choking.
What he said indeed made the hearts of the high-ranking members of the Dao Alliance in the big tent tremble.
Wang Quan Baiye stood up suddenly and looked behind the eldest young master of the Wen family. The person being carried on the stretcher was none other than Wen Bolin!
His body was covered in blood and his chest was almost pierced by the sword. It was so miserable!
Before he knew it, Wang Quan Baiye's pupils were blood red, he was filled with anger, and his whole body was shaking.
"Brother!" Wang Quanzui, who was attacking from the left, suddenly called out, as if he had noticed something wrong with Wang Quanbaiye.
Seeing that Wang Quan Baiye had no reaction, he turned to look at Yang Yitan who was standing beside him.
(End of this chapter)