Ch 307: “Chang Family” “Dragon Family”
Zhu Hong and Yan Ming moved like lightning, instantly scattering and forming a pincer formation, surrounding Dragon Palace Mountain in the middle. Their gazes met, as if sparks could fly. At the same time, a Black Iron Rod, completely black and covered with mysterious runes, suddenly appeared in each of their hands. As soon as these three Black Iron Rods appeared, they were heavily thrown to the ground, emitting a dull sound. As the Black Iron Rods landed, they actually formed a closely connected encirclement, trapping Meng Liunian firmly within.
Three people looked at each other, and at the same time shouted: “Soul Suppression!” In an instant, the runes on the three originally dim Black Iron Rods suddenly shone, bursting out with dazzling light. These rays of light intertwined and quickly turned into an invisible barrier, like copper walls and iron walls, trapping Meng Liunian inside.
Dragon Palace Mountain did not show any panic, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a grim smile. He said with a sneer: “Demon Suppression Rod! I didn’t expect you to be from the Soul Sealing Clan at the Ends of the Earth!” Wu Xingdao, who was standing aside, looked solemn and responded in a deep voice: “Dragon Palace Mountain Lord, although with our current strength we are definitely not your opponent, you are now just a wisp of the Dragon Palace Mountain Lord’s Demonic Seal. With the strength of the three of us, how can we be afraid of you?”
Hearing this, Meng Liunian’s face instantly became extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed with anger, and he said with a grim smile: “The thing I hate most in my life is when people say that I am just a wisp of Demonic Seal!” Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in his hand, which exuded endless power. Only a sharp sword cry was heard, followed by an extremely terrifying Sword Qi whistling out, sweeping towards the surroundings like a raging wave.
Faced with such a fierce attack, the three Demon Suppression Rods were also difficult to resist.
Only a few crisp sounds of “crack” were heard, and the three Demon Suppression Rods instantly broke into two pieces and fell powerlessly to the ground.
Wu Xingdao and the other three who were controlling the Demon Suppression Rods were hit hard, their bodies trembled violently, and they suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
“How is this possible?” Zhu Hong said in horror.
“Go!” Wu Xingdao shouted, his figure like lightning, instantly flashing to a very far place.
Zhu Hong and Yan Ming’s expressions changed drastically when they heard Wu Xingdao’s shout, and they turned around in panic. At this moment, Meng Liunian’s eerie and cold voice suddenly rang in their ears like a ghost: “What? Do you want to leave?”
Hearing this, the two trembled violently, as if they had been subjected to a Body-Fixing Spell, instantly stiffening in place. At the same time, a bone-chilling Yin-Cold Energy, like a surging tide, swept towards them overwhelmingly, completely freezing them in the blink of an eye.
Meng Liunian gently waved the long sword in his hand, and as the sword light flickered, the fierce and unparalleled Sword Qi roared out. Only two muffled sounds of “poof” were heard, and the Physical Body of Zhu Hong and Yan Ming, as well as the Primordial Spirit hidden deep within, instantly shattered into countless pieces under this terrifying sword, turning into two streams of Blood Qi and merging into his body.
After solving Zhu Hong and Yan Ming, Dragon Palace Mountain slowly raised his head, looked in the direction where Wu Xingdao escaped, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer: “Void Evasion Technique? Hmph, it’s a bit of a trick! But, with just this little ability, can you escape from my palm? It’s just a daydream!” Before he finished speaking, he tapped his feet lightly, and the whole person was like an arrow leaving the string, rapidly chasing in the direction where Wu Xingdao was fleeing.
On the desolate and boundless earth, Xin Daoyuan, Slant-Eyed Dragon, Feng Ling, and Chang Anle were walking in a hurry, heading towards the Dragon Palace Mountain Ancient Hall. Along the way, the strong wind howled, and the sand and dust filled the sky, but their footsteps did not stop at all.
Suddenly, a black figure, like a shooting star falling from the sky, slammed heavily in front of the four people at an alarming speed. As a deafening roar came, a huge pit appeared on the ground, dust flying, covering the sky and the sun.
Slant-Eyed Dragon reacted quickly, he snorted coldly, and with a casual wave of his right hand, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted. Under the action of this suction force, the black shadow involuntarily shot out from the deep pit and fell straight into the hands of Slant-Eyed Dragon.
Slant-Eyed Dragon stared coldly at the person in his hand, and asked in a cold tone: “Say! Who exactly are you?”
Wu Xingdao slowly opened his eyes in a daze, a burst of itching came from his throat, and he couldn’t help coughing violently: “Dragon Palace… Mountain…!”
“What Dragon Palace Mountain? Explain it to me clearly!” Slant-Eyed Dragon’s face was ferocious, his eyes were wide open, his hands tightly grasped Wu Xingdao’s shoulders like iron tongs, and he shook his body frantically.
Chang Anle on the side quickly stopped him and said: “Wait, Fellow Daoist Slant Eye, don’t be impulsive, let him finish speaking!”
Hearing this, Slant-Eyed Dragon snorted coldly, and threw Wu Xingdao heavily on the ground with a casual flick. He glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and roared: “Speak quickly! If you dare to hide anything again, I will immediately take your dog’s life!”
Wu Xingdao was thrown into a dizzy state, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground with difficulty. He covered his chest, gasped for breath, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red. After a while, he finally recovered a little, and said in a trembling voice: “Go away, there is Dragon Palace Mountain behind…!”
Before he could finish speaking, a figure quietly appeared in front of everyone like a ghost. The figure was dressed in black, with a tall and straight figure and a cold face, it was Meng Liunian.
“I am the one he is talking about!” Meng Liunian looked at the four people in front of him expressionlessly, and said coldly.
Hearing this familiar voice, the four of them trembled, and turned their heads to look at him in unison.
Xin Daoyuan’s face instantly became extremely gloomy, he stared at Meng Liunian, and said in a deep voice, word by word: “It really is you? Meng Liunian!”
“No, he is not the real Meng Liunian!” Wu Xingdao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly screamed hoarsely, “He is transformed by a wisp of the Dragon Palace Mountain Lord’s Demonic Seal! Don’t be fooled!”
Meng Liunian chuckled, “I am the genuine Meng Liunian!”
Xin Daoyuan sneered, “No matter who you are, you will die today! Senior Martial Brother Slant Eye, he is the murderer who killed Cheng Tian, he stole my Magic Item Blood Fiend Sword, be careful!”
Hearing this, Slant-Eyed Dragon took out a ferocious Great Sword and said angrily, “So it’s you!” A violent aura spread out. His slanted eyes exuded a strong Killing Intent. His figure flashed, and the Great Sword slashed down at Meng Liunian.
Dragon Palace Mountain Lord raised his hand and slashed with his sword, sending him flying.
Slant-Eyed Dragon, who was flying backwards, quickly stabilized his figure, and the aura on his body soared again, an invisible air wave spread out, red Spiritual Power ignited around his body, and he slashed down with a knife in his hand, condensing a huge Blade Qi to slash down.
Xin Daoyuan thought to himself, “Senior Martial Brother Slant Eye is indeed a powerhouse who is about to step into the Hunyuan Realm, even two of me can’t withstand this slash!
At this time, Dragon Palace Mountain Lord shook his head, “Level 1 Berserk Artistic Conception, what a pity, the Artistic Conception comprehension is insufficient, only Intent without Heart! Intent arises from the Heart, and Realm arises from the Heart! Without Heart, there is no Intent, how dare your incomplete Artistic Conception dance in front of me, Extinction!” As the voice fell, an Artistic Conception of Extinction of All Living Things enveloped him.
Only an invisible Sword Qi was seen, constantly magnifying in his eyes, Slant-Eyed Dragon closed his eyes in despair.
“Senior Martial Brother Slant Eye, be careful!” Feng Ling shouted, and a large cauldron in his hand was sacrificed to protect Slant-Eyed Dragon in the cauldron.
Boom, the cauldron shattered. The terrifying Sword Qi landed on Slant-Eyed Dragon’s body, cutting off his left arm, and blood splattered everywhere.
Slant-Eyed Dragon covered his wound and spat out a mouthful of blood. Feng Ling on the side had his Magic Item destroyed, and staggered back a few steps.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, “No, this guy is too strong, we have to let Martial Uncle Tian Xuan come!” Saying that, he took out a Jade Slip and crushed it.
Xin Daoyuan took out a seven-layered Pagoda, threw it into the air, and shouted loudly, the Treasure Suppression Pagoda quickly grew larger and trapped Meng Liunian.
“Two Senior Brothers, go quickly, my Pagoda won’t last long!” Saying that, he turned and left.
When Slant-Eyed Dragon and Feng Ling saw this, they ran away quickly without saying a word.
Leaving Chang Anle alone, silently watching them leave.
Soon the Pagoda expanded rapidly, and then the Pagoda shattered. Dragon Palace Mountain Lord flew out from it. He frowned and looked at Chang Anle on the side, “Why don’t you escape?”
Chang Anle shook his head and knelt on one knee, “Unfilial descendant, Long Anle pays respects to Old Ancestor!”
Dragon Palace Mountain Lord glanced at him and said in a deep voice, “Which generation has the Long Family reached?”
“Reporting to Old Ancestor, the fourteenth generation, I am the fourteenth generation Family Head of the Long Family!”
“Has my Long Family declined to this point? The dignified Long Family Head only has Late Foundation Establishment cultivation!”
“Reporting to Old Ancestor, Lingyan Holy Temple has been constantly suppressing our Long Family these years, causing us to have to change our names!” Long Anle said sadly and indignantly.
Dragon Palace Mountain Lord frowned, “Take action! I have just awakened and need a lot of Yin Soul Power to recover. You go outside and attract a group of Cultivator, the more the better!”
Long Anle quickly got up and said respectfully, “Yes!”
Dragon Palace Mountain Lord smiled, “Go!” With a wave of his hand, four Jade Pendants appeared and a Space Vortex appeared. Then the four Jade Pendants fell into his hands.
Long Anle put away the Jade Pendant, bowed again, and then jumped in.
At this time, Xin Daoyuan, Feng Ling, and Slant-Eyed Dragon came to the Bridge of Helplessness in a mess.
At this time, the inscription on the bridgehead plaque became “Road of No Return!”
Xin Daoyuan’s expression was solemn, “This Bridge of Helplessness has become the Road of No Return, I wonder what’s going on?”
Feng Ling said disdainfully, “Isn’t it just guarding the Soul Consciousness? What’s there to fear!” Saying that, he stepped onto the bridge.
After walking a few steps on the bridge, he confidently turned his head and waved to the two of them.
With a bang, Feng Ling exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Xin Daoyuan and Slant-Eyed Dragon’s expressions changed drastically.
