135: Kill! (ask for monthly ticket)

“Who is it?” The man named Wu raised an eyebrow.

“Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General Chen Yuan!”

Xiahou Yuan’s voice was somewhat distorted.

As soon as he finished speaking, as if knowing someone was calling his name, ten li away, Chen Yuan, on his silver saddle and white horse, with his clothes fluttering in the wind, felt golden broken shimmer in his eyes and suddenly looked towards the northeast.

Brilliant golden light, like reflections in the Void Realm, revealed figures, street scenes, pavilions, and towers flashing quickly before his eyes like fleeting glimpses.

Meanwhile, dozens of prying gazes, as if electrocuted, quickly retracted, some letting out a muffled grunt, their eyes burning from the golden light, their hearts filled with shock.

The next second, Chen Yuan’s golden Dharma Eye suddenly focused, revealing a face twisted in shock!

His expression turned sharp, and his body abruptly shot into the sky, whistling through the air, directly streaking towards a high pavilion with upturned eaves, about thirty zhang tall.

At the top of the pavilion, when Xiahou Yuan saw those dazzling golden eyes lock onto him, his heart was filled with horror.

From such a distance, how was that even possible?

“Not good!”

He roared, and his body instantly became a blur. The next second, a window on the other side of the pavilion exploded, sending wood splinters flying as three streaks of crimson light shot off in three different directions.

“Appear!”

A chilling, stern shout exploded in the sky above.

Two streaks of dazzling golden light streaked across the sky, moving at the world’s ultimate speed, arriving in an instant, and directly striking two of the crimson escape lights.

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

Two explosive sounds.

The two escape lights shattered into a jade ruler and a black talisman, which quickly flew towards the last escape light.

The escape light suddenly solidified, revealing Xiahou Yuan’s wide-eyed figure. He looked at the jade ruler in his hand, covered in cracks and dim in spiritual light, and at the dissipating Evil Qi from the black talisman in his other hand, his face grim.

He had still underestimated the Divine Ability of that Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General!

Even though he had immediately unleashed his relied-upon Divided Soul Entrustment Divine Ability, these two Entrustment items for preserving his life and escaping had been nurtured within his body for a long time. In fact, if a single one were taken out to condense a Clone, it could possess one-third of his original Divine Ability. What was even more profound was that this Divine Ability allowed him to escape completely as long as one of the escape lights managed to get away.

But what terrified him was that as soon as they met, both items were destroyed by Chen Yuan’s Dharma Eye golden light!

No!

He quickly looked towards the pavilion where he had originally been, searching for the purple-robed man’s figure, but the words that were on the tip of his tongue were forcefully choked back.

He saw that there was no longer any trace of the other party in that private room.

The Mr. Wu, who had just been commanding the world and glaring coldly, had now vanished completely.

His face twitched wildly, then he let out an angry roar, blood Qi rapidly climbing onto his face, his originally panicked and unfocused pupils quickly dyed crimson!

I’ll risk it all!

With a cry of “Ah!”, his hair flew wildly, and a torrent of blood-red Evil Qi surged out from his body, then, like a Dragon drawing water, it formed an Evil Qi tornado.

A nine-foot-long black-gold Dragon-patterned halberd condensed within it, and the powerful Aura of the Fourth Heavenly Gate Dao Soldier Realm spread out like an overflowing ocean!

At this moment, the sound of tearing air rapidly approached. Chen Yuan’s eyes blazed, his clothes fluttered, like a berserk god, staring intently at this person, and he bared a mouthful of white teeth in a grin.

“Xiahou Yuan.”

“What a coincidence!”

Before his words even finished, golden True Fire rapidly spread in his hand, and a ten-foot-long Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear appeared within the Golden Core True Fire.

The spear hummed, and Chen Yuan, holding the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear, stepped into the Void Realm with his spear held diagonally, whistling as he went. A point of dazzling spear light, emanating a chilling killing intent, slashed towards Xiahou Yuan.

Xiahou Yuan roared in anger, his chest thumping like a drum. As the drumbeats resonated, a profound Qi mechanism caused his Aura to surge, and a grotesque armor with sharp bone spurs condensed from Evil Qi on his body, his hair glowing crimson.

With a roar, he swung his black-gold Dragon-patterned halberd, striking towards the spear light.

“Clang!”

When the two collided, a violent Qi wave swept through the high sky, tearing the fiery clouds under the setting sun to shreds.

The next second, there was a violent tremor, a “Hum.”

The spear hummed, and the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear surged forth with a heavy Qi mechanism like mountains pressing down, directly shaking open the black long halberd.

A crimson figure was sent plummeting through the Void Realm.

At this very moment, the golden figure moved wildly, dancing out a sky full of spear shadows, transforming into streaks of silver cold light, slashing diagonally downwards, whooshing through the air, and shooting down towards Xiahou Yuan, who was clad in crimson armor.

Xiahou Yuan had just been sent flying by the immense force from the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear. At this moment, his hands felt numb, and his True Qi surged backward, making him temporarily unable to exert any strength.

His expression changed, and with an angry roar, the Seven Evil Armor, which he had refined for decades, suddenly swelled, condensing a thick crimson shield.

“Clink, clink, clink!”

The spear lights, like cold stars, resembled a fierce storm, almost tearing the entire sky apart, violently striking the blood-colored armor, emitting ear-piercing metallic collision sounds.

For a moment, it couldn’t be broken!

High in the sky, Chen Yuan saw this scene, and his eyes narrowed!

Then his figure moved, plunging wildly downwards, his long spear roaring, intending to tear apart this turtle shell.

A hundred meters of distance was covered in an instant.

Just then, a furious roar, filled with malevolence, suddenly resounded.

“Explode!”

He saw that the blood-colored armor, which had been humming under the spear light, vibrated sharply as the sound fell, and the blood-colored light suddenly contracted.

The next second,

The violent Evil Qi exploded with a roar.

The Evil Qi was chilling, whistling through the air, and an incomparably violent force surged upwards, rushing towards Chen Yuan, who was only dozens of meters away, moving extremely fast, as if to tear the Void Realm apart.

Chen Yuan saw this, snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly stopped. He held the Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Spear and stomped it into the Void Realm in front of him.

“Clang!”

The long spear vibrated, causing the Void Realm to tremble.

When the chilling Evil Qi, comparable to weapons, surged forward, it was actually split to both sides by the vibration of the spear body, unable to affect Chen Yuan in the slightest.

And at this moment, in the center of the Evil Qi explosion, Xiahou Yuan’s Evil Qi-bloodshot brows and eyes suddenly became savage, and he roared loudly.

“Die!”

He saw that he had finally recovered his strength, and the black-gold Dragon-patterned halberd in his hand let out a high-pitched Dragon roar. In this flash of lightning, it shot out, violently flung towards Chen Yuan.

It pierced the air with a sharp shriek, unstoppable!

But at this moment, a flying sleeve, like rolling clouds, suddenly expanded. The sleeve opening, about a zhang square, directly covered the incoming black-gold Dragon-patterned halberd. The mysterious and mighty power emanating from within actually caused its momentum to decrease.

And the owner of that flying sleeve, brilliant divine light shot out from his eyes, then he kicked his foot, and the great spear in front of him was held horizontally.

He slapped his palm, and the great spear shrieked, like a meteor chasing the moon, piercing through the river of Evil Qi, and flashed directly towards a certain person below, who was wide-eyed.

He saw, in the blood-red sky, a streak of light, whoosh, directly passed through Xiahou Yuan’s Physical Body.

Then,

“Boom!”

Celestial maiden scattering flowers!

Flesh exploded!