Chapter 1136 - 328: The 9-Fissure Human Pill Opens the Pure Martial Golden Qi Sea, Mo City Above, King Yan Sits—It Is the Bull Demon [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1136: Chapter 328: The 9-Fissure Human Pill Opens the Pure Martial Golden Qi Sea, Mo City Above, King Yan Sits—It Is the Bull Demon [Monthly Ticket Requested]
A gentle sigh was heard.
“Teacher… you actually found out.”
“I wanted to quietly give our little junior sister a surprise.”
Boom—
The vermilion coffin lid suddenly slammed onto the river surface.
Revealing a slender figure like jade, hands crossed over the heart, with a smile on the face.
With that gentle sigh.
The figure slowly opened its eyes.
Seeing, hearing, scenting, tasting…
Four desires of divinity surged simultaneously from within the coffin.
Lv Taibai clenched his five fingers, and in his hand was the pure silver, sword-light glistening Taibai Sword.
The silver glistening Taibai Sword Artifact trembled, the sword’s song reverberating across the Nine Heavens!
Countless sword qi surged behind him, slicing through air currents, sunlight, water vapor, anything in its path!
He stared at the “corpse” slowly opening its eyes in the vermilion coffin.
That familiar figure carried many of his hopes and longings as Lv Taibai.
He even considered making this person the Young Sect Master and true successor.
But in the end, the other completely broke his heart.
He was the one who betrayed Lv Taibai.
The third disciple who defected to the Corpse God Cult.
He slowly opened his mouth, sword qi like thunder.
“Treacherous disciple!”
“Wei Yuan.”
…
…
Rain poured down, hitting the river and stirring up turbulent waves.
Whoosh whoosh!
Two figures streaked across the air, their feet skimming the undulating water.
Yue Huanglong’s face was hidden beneath a Star Constellation Mask, each star on it shining brightly, while Yan Jing beside him also wore a similar mask.
They needed to disguise their identities to leave Qianyuan Taoist City. For watching the spectacle, they couldn’t use their real identities.
Besides just watching, wearing the Godhunting Pavilion Assassin’s mask allowed them to act freely, seamlessly transitioning from onlookers to opportunists.
They walked on the rolling waves, their expressions calm under the masks.
Yan Jing carried his long spear, his eyes squinting beneath the mask, the fog on the Grand Canal too thick.
“Dao Master, that Titled Old Dragon… hasn’t appeared yet, should we… continue pursuing?”
“We’ve been overstepping for quite a while now.”
Yan Jing asked.
He could sense Yue Huanglong’s mindset. Claiming to watch a spectacle, but seeing nothing left him unsatisfied.
Lv Taibai’s traitorous disciple in the Corpse God Cult, along with the Titled Dragon King…
Perhaps they could indeed hold Lv Taibai back.
If Lv Taibai were detained, the Yellow Dragon Treasure Ship might face attacks and assaults…
Yue Huanglong’s target wasn’t Lv Taibai.
He never thought of killing Lv Taibai…
His target was Li Nuanxi.
The Young Sect Master of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, this little girl whose talent surpassed Wei Yuan, whom Lv Taibai once proudly regarded as his third disciple.
This little girl might become a formidable threat to the rise of Qian Yuan Divine Sect in the future.
In Yue Huanglong’s eyes, the threat posed by this young girl was greater than her father Li Che, the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint.
Though the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint could revive the once-dead Divine Sculpture business of Qian Yuan Divine Sect, rejuvenating it.
The impact wasn’t significant, as in the future, he could invite the Little Lingyin Temple’s Divine Sculpture business to suppress it.
But if Li Nuanxi, as the Young Sect Master of Qian Yuan Divine Sect, were to impress at the Flat Peach Victory Meeting, the sect’s fortune might grow stronger, presenting another powerhouse like Lv Taibai in the future.
Yue Huanglong understood well that six-year-old Li Nuanxi had already stepped into the Divine Minister realm, and with the Three Pure Laws, condensed the Three Pure Ones Divine Form.
In a few years, she could step into the Divine Primordial, and by then, she’d already pose a significant challenge.
To kill her would become increasingly difficult.
Only by eliminating her now while Li Nuanxi is still young was the best approach.
Before she grows stronger, she must be killed quickly!
Boom—!!!
Suddenly.
Eight hundred miles away, a brilliant silver sword light erupted in a magnificent display, even at such a great distance.
One could feel the terrifying sword qi!
“Lv Taibai has made his move!”
“Such powerful, terrifying sword qi!”
“He’s given it his all, without any reservation!”
Yue Huanglong stood on the river surface, his plump body lightly smiling.
“That Wei Yuan, it seems, has fused the four desires divinity with the Corpse God Seal, now a four desires Corpse God level powerhouse… comparable to the top-level peak!”
“A battle between master and disciple…”
“Truly a divine clash worth witnessing.”
Yue Huanglong brushed away the raindrops on his body, squinting: “Wei Yuan’s strength exceeds expectations, managing to restrain Lv Taibai alone. Let’s head to the treasure ship, the Titled Old Dragon King should be preparing to act by now…”
Yan Jing carried his long spear.
Slightly squinting his eyes.
However.
Just after taking one step.
Yue Huanglong suddenly halted.
Yan Jing felt Yue Huanglong’s plump body slightly tremble.
Yan Jing felt a little puzzled.
What’s going on?
Yue Huanglong’s face behind the Star Constellation Killer Mask slowly lifted, his eyes narrowing, staring straight above.
Yan Jing was stunned.
He too lifted his head, gazing skyward.
Only to see.
A black fortress tearing through the river mist, hovering above them.
Silently crashing down on them!
And atop the towering dark city walls.
A figure as massive as a mountain, arms crossed.
“This city…”
“Underworld Yama?!!!”
Yan Jing’s hair stood on end.
“No…”
“Not Yama!”
However.
Yue Huanglong, with uncertainty, spoke up.
“It’s the Bull Demon!”