123: The war is about to begin, where is the leader?
Elder Youque?
Saint Golden Toad's expression remained unchanged, and he pressed with a smile, "The First Saint Son died at the hands of the Immortal Sect under your supervision. Why are you here instead of severing your arms to atone for your sin?!"
"You—!"
Saint Youque's face changed drastically, and he was filled with rage.
A surging aura enveloped Saint Golden Toad, an aura so powerful that even a Combination Power at its peak could not muster the slightest resistance!
Within this aura, Saint Golden Toad's breathing began to constrict.
But his expression did not change in the slightest; he maintained a faint smile.
It seemed… as if he was waiting for something.
He was confident.
One second.
Two seconds.
One Kun second.
...
"Hehe…"
The terrifying pressure from Saint Youque not only did not diminish but intensified.
Even as strong as Saint Golden Toad, his face turned pale, and sweat beaded on his forehead.
But he gritted his teeth and persisted, not showing the slightest hint of fear!
Saint Youque's aura reached its peak, and a torrent of spiritual energy, imbued with a strong scent of death, erupted violently, sweeping towards Saint Golden Toad!
Its power was so immense that Saint Golden Toad had no means of resistance!
Could it be that because the First Saint Son had died, Saint Youque decided to make Saint Golden Toad pay with his life?
Just as the attack was about to hit Saint Golden Toad, the torrent's advance suddenly halted, turning back in an instant.
Boom! Boom!
Two sounds fell, and Saint Youque's two arms instantly exploded into a mist of blood.
Countless terrifying spiritual energies corroded the severed limbs, preventing them from regenerating in a short time.
His own aura also began to wane.
The terrifying pressure binding Saint Golden Toad finally disappeared.
Saint Golden Toad looked at the bleeding Saint Youque, a satisfied smile on his face:
"A wise man submits to circumstances. Am I right, Elder Youque?"
Youque, Youque, it's only fitting to be missing an arm or a leg!
Saint Youque's face was grim, and he gritted his teeth, not responding.
Indeed.
Saint Golden Toad was absolutely correct.
Saint Huang's death was already a fact.
If Saint Golden Toad were also taken down, the Three Saints Palace would lose face and suffer a double loss.
It would be better to go with the flow, put on a show, and push the blame onto Eastern Abyss of the Immortal Sect!
Eastern Abyss, in a fit of rage, killed Saint Huang, and Saint Youque was also severely wounded by Yan Weihuan.
Afterward, it would naturally be justified to seek revenge against the Immortal Sect!
Thus, the funeral could be turned into a joyous occasion!
Saint Youque realized this at the first moment.
His earlier aggression was merely his unwillingness to be manipulated by Saint Golden Toad and a show of defiance.
After all, he was a dignified Elder of the Three Saints Palace, not a small beast to be slaughtered!
"From now on, we are on the same side." Saint Golden Toad extended his hand, inviting Saint Youque.
Then he awkwardly retracted it.
My fault, my fault.
He had forgotten that Saint Youque no longer had hands.
"amitabha…"
Saint Golden Toad, as if showing off, clasped his hands together and loudly chanted the Buddhist name.
Saint Youque's mouth twitched, but he could do nothing to him.
At this moment.
In the Nine Heavens, there was also a Tribulation Elder silently protecting Saint Golden Toad.
Watching Saint Golden Toad's performance, this Elder couldn't help but smile and nod.
Brave and cunning, ruthless and decisive, and his strength was by no means weak. Whether Saint Sons or Elders, they could only become pawns in his hands!
Truly worthy of being the Saint Son personally chosen by the First Saint Master, Saint Wuji!
This Elder pondered for a moment, then formed a hand seal, reporting to the Three Saints Palace that Saint Huang had died at the hands of Eastern Abyss of the Immortal Sect, and hisRoad protection Elder Saint Youque had been severely wounded.
Now that the Immortal Sect's Sect Master was missing, and their Saint Son had died at the hands of the Immortal Sect…
If this grudge wasn't avenged, then when?
A message pierced through space, heading straight for White Tiger Heaven.
He believed that this news would surely stir up a bloody storm in White Tiger Heaven.
Perhaps, completely eradicating the Immortal Sect was not a fantasy!
After sending the message, he drifted down, landing directly in front of Saint Youque.
Saint Youque: "...Saint Minghe?! You're protecting Saint Golden Toad?"
Damn it!
If he had known Saint Minghe was here, even if he had a hundred times the courage, Saint Youque wouldn't dare to be presumptuous towards Saint Golden Toad!
No other reason.
Saint Youque was at the middle stage of Tribulation.
Saint Minghe was a genuine peak Tribulation existence who could slap him to death with one palm!
Saint Minghe chuckled, ignoring Saint Youque's stunned expression:
"Since that's the case, shall we go?"
Saint Golden Toad nodded faintly: "Avenge Saint Huang."
One Combination Power and two Tribulation Powers shattered the void and pursued the Immortal Sect's flying boat.
...
Meng Yun, who was still unaware of the impending disaster, was currently cultivating with Shangguan Qing in the comfortable room of the flying boat.
Their bodies were separated.
The young woman, already mostly recovered from her injuries due to breaking through, was now further nourished, making her entire figure even more radiant and incomparably beautiful.
Meng Yun embraced the young woman, who was wearing a wide-sleeved immortal robe, his voice a little hoarse:
"Qing Qing, you've worked hard during this time…"
He didn't know if he was referring to the past month or the past two and a half hours.
The young woman remained silent, her face flushed as she buried her head in his sturdy chest.
"Owwooo~"
Meng Yun: "..."
While enjoying himself, Meng Yun whispered:
"Hiss~ Qing Qing, do you feel… hiss, gently~, that the cultivation method is a little different?"
Shangguan Qing didn't even lift her head, diligently working: "Different? Where different?"
"For example… Ah… You secretly learned my hiss… Demon Subduing Swordplay?"
Shangguan Qing bit him hard, finally looking up, a silver thread still hanging from her lips: "Demon Subduing Swordplay?"
"Try it?"
Shangguan Qing pointed her fingers like a sword, and with a thought.
Indeed, a three-inch long golden sword light easily gathered in her hand.
"It seems that only true dual cultivation can maximize the effectiveness of the cultivation method~"
Meng Yun pinched the young woman's cheek, his heart fluttering: "I also have Heaven and Earth Smelting Furnace Fire. I'll pass it on to you right now!"
The warm hibiscus tent, the gently swaying quilt.
"Bitch and bastard… slut!" Saint Xuanji sat at the bow of the ship. Even though Meng Yun had set up means to block detection, a Combination Power could still sense some things.
Even if she couldn't detect it, couldn't she guess?!
In the past Kun hour, the Immortal Boat's swaying amplitude had increased by 2.5%!
The more Saint Xuanji thought about it, the angrier she got, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes finally turned into determination.
She had to take action.
With a flash of her figure, she left the flying boat directly. After confirming that Yan Weihuan was recuperating and unable to pay attention to her, she used the sect's secret language to communicate with herRoad protection Elder.
"Elder… can you help me kill Yan Weihuan and intimidate these Immortal Sect disciples a bit? I want to capture Eastern Abyss and Shangguan Qing together!"
She wanted to ascend to Mount Wushan with Eastern Abyss in front of Shangguan Qing!
She also wanted to control Eastern Abyss and make him personally watch Shangguan Qing, how she would pleasure herself among a group of dirty demonic beasts!
"...Yes."
Before long, the approving voice of herRoad protection Elder came through.
The promptness of the agreement made Saint Xuanji momentarily dazed.
She had thought that she would at least have to expend some effort, and perhaps even exchange her body…
Forget it, since it's already agreed, there's no need to think about other troublesome matters!
TheRoad protection Elder cut off communication, his gaze then turning to the distance, where three figures were approaching together.
"This is good, so there's no need to persuade Saint Xuanji." Saint Golden Toad clapped his hands and smiled.
Originally, he had planned to use his fists to persuade them.
This way, it was even more to his liking.
"Then… let's make our move." Saint Minghe, the highest cultivation among them, spoke faintly.
Three Tribulation Powers and two Combination Powers, with such a lineup, a mere Immortal Boat would be easily taken!
The Immortal Boat broke through the clouds, colliding head-on with the attacks of the three Tribulation Power experts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless defensive spell formations lit up, and the Immortal Boat, capable of withstanding a Grand Ascension stage attack without breaking, finally found its use!
"This aura… three Tribulation Powers??"
Yan Weihuan, the only Tribulation Power present, suddenly opened his eyes.
...
Three Saints Palace.
Saint Wuji silently put away the message, his expression unreadable.
Saint Huang was dead.
His death suited him perfectly.
After a slight deliberation, he made a correct decision befitting his status.
He spoke in a detached tone:
"Saint Huang was brutally murdered by Eastern Abyss, a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Such a blood feud cannot go unavenged.
Pass on my decree: wage war on the Immortal Sect.
Immediately."
...
In the central region of Xuanwu Heaven, the largest miasma-filled area.
Peak Master Ye Qing's thoughts spanned thousands of miles as he constantly scanned the area, even eliminating a lone Demon Emperor along the way!
No choice, four times the combat power was just that domineering!
Upon reaching a certain blood-colored swamp, Ye Qing suddenly stopped.
This aura…
There was absolutely no mistake, it was Sect Master Cang Xuanzi, Sect Leader!
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