Chapter 513: Frightened Back

Boom!

As the body of the demon ape shrank rapidly, the Dragon Transformation Pool also quickly pressed downwards.

The huge impact further compressed the pit below.

It also stirred up a lot of dust.

The demon ape was still struggling hard, but it still couldn't stop being covered by the light of the Dragon Transformation Pool around it.

"Haha! Good!"

"Finally, we're going to capture this demon ape!"

The cultivators who had stabilized their bodies around them all showed a sense of relief for surviving the disaster and ecstasy for witnessing the demon ape being captured.

Meishan, who was guarding the sect protection formation, swept the demon ape below, but there was no joy in his heart.

Only heavy:

"This time the expedition was not successful!"

Among the three sects and one clan of Dajin, the Wanxiang Sect, which had the most ordinary strength, had not yet been flattened. Just a mountain guarding spirit beast had caused them to lose more than 20 large ships and more than 70 Yuanying cultivators, not to mention the Jindan cultivators who were driving the ships. It was a huge loss.

After all, the Wanxiang Sect is just the beginning. There is the Changsheng Sect with a Divine Transformation cultivator sitting behind it, the extremely mysterious Youxian Temple, where it is unclear whether there are any Divine Transformation cultivators, and the Original Demon Sect that the Sui Emperor has always wanted to conquer...

The Sui Emperor can ignore these.

Anyway, with the help of the Dragon Transformation Pool, the cultivators of the Great Sui Dynasty are improving very quickly, and dozens of Yuanying cultivators are born every year.

Although the foundation is weaker than that of normal Yuanying cultivators, as long as the number is increased, it is enough.

But he must care.

After all, if there are no Yuanying cultivators, he, as a commander, will be meaningless.

Does he have to fight in person?

He is not a Divine Transformation cultivator like the Sui Emperor, who can easily overcome all dangers with one force.

Thinking of this, he immediately became a little confused.

His eyes swept across the Wanxiang Sect's protective formation in front of him, and the slowly flowing mist in the formation was the same as before.

"Strange..."

Meishan frowned slightly:

"Your Majesty has already entered, why is there no movement at all?"

Although he had just entered, it is said that breaking into the protective formation would inevitably trigger the defense of the formation.

With the power of the Divine Transformation cultivator, there would be some movement leaked out.

Although he was confused, he did not think much about it.

Since he joined the Sui Emperor, he had witnessed countless scenes of the other party destroying the sect's mountain gate with his own hands.

To some extent, he was even more confident than Yang Que.

Although there were some twists and turns when dealing with the demon ape just now, the ending still confirmed his thoughts.

Moreover, even if there were some backups hidden in the Wanxiang Sect, the Dragon Transformation Pool was outside, and if the Sui Emperor encountered any danger, he could be recalled in time.

As a confidant relied on by the Sui Emperor, he knew something about this.

Just thinking about it.

Meishan's eyes suddenly focused.

In the mist of the formation, the outline of a figure was faintly revealed.

"Hmm? Someone is going to break out?"

Meishan was a little surprised. He just casually expressed his loyalty. He really didn't expect that someone would escape from this direction.

But since he chose to come out from here, he naturally couldn't let it go.

He stared at the figure that was withdrawing from the formation little by little, and sacrificed a spare black hammer magic weapon.

Seeing that the figure was about to fly out, the black hammer flew out and smashed towards the figure!

However, just when it was about to hit.

Meishan's pupils shrank!

"Your Majesty?!"

The figure that flew out of the formation, wearing a familiar dragon robe, was the current ruler of the Great Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang Que of the Sui Dynasty!

But at this moment, he looked dazed.

He didn't even seem to notice the black hammer that was about to fall on his head.

Although he was confused, Meishan hurriedly took back the black hammer.

Then he quickly landed in front of Yang Que, clasped his fists and said hesitantly:

"Your Majesty, why are you back..."

Hearing Meishan's voice, Yang Que, who was in a trance, slowly paused, looked up at Meishan, and then suddenly woke up:

"Meishan?"

He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him.

Meishan also turned his head and looked.

But he only saw the silent Wanxiang Sect's protective formation, just like before, the fog was slowly flowing.

However, there was a trace of extreme fear in Yang Que's eyes, as if he saw the endless terror hidden in the formation!

He murmured to himself, with a hint of weakness and exhaustion:

"Go... Go..."

The voice was as soft as a mosquito, so discordant that Meishan was a little suspicious:

"Your Majesty, you..."

Who knew that this voice seemed to stimulate Yang Que, and his voice suddenly rose, becoming sharp and distorted:

"Go!"

"Go quickly!"

"This..."

Meishan was shocked on the spot.

But he watched Yang Que fly up in panic and land on the Hualong Pond at a high speed.

The figure of the blond old man then appeared, looking at Yang Que, whose expression and state were extremely abnormal, with a face full of doubt:

"Your Majesty, what is going on?"

"Go! Go!"

Yang Que lost his composure and kept muttering.

The blond old man glanced at the ape below him, and hesitated:

"But this old slave can capture this ape soon..."

"Go!"

"I say go!"

Yang Que suddenly roared at the blond old man in anger!

His eyes were wide open, and there were countless bloodshot in the whites of his eyes.

It was as if he had encountered extreme fear and torture that he had never encountered in his life.

At this moment, the blond old man was shocked.

He couldn't help but look at the Wanxiang Sect behind the mountain gate not far away.

He was filled with doubts:

"What on earth did he encounter in there?"

"What could make a Divine Transformation cultivator undergo such a big change in such a short time?!"

"Could it be..."

The surrounding Great Sui cultivators also came back to their senses, staring at the once wise and powerful, invincible Great Sui master, who was now like a frightened bird.

They all looked at each other in shock.

What did His Majesty see in the Wanxiang Sect just now?

What terrible things are hidden in the Wanxiang Sect?

At this moment.

Except for a demon ape, there was no human voice. The Wanxiang Sect's protective formation, which was almost silent, had a different kind of mystery and terror in the eyes of everyone!

It was like a silent abyss, waiting for them to walk in little by little!

Some of them, looking at the demon ape below, quickly woke up:

"That's right! This demon ape has repeatedly said that we have taken the wrong path... Could it be that it is guarding this place to prevent others from entering by mistake?"

Although this guess is extremely unreliable and even full of loopholes, many cultivators who are gradually being gripped by fear at this moment have the same guess.

They can't help but want to retreat.

Even Meishan, who was scared, took the opportunity to rush to Yangque and quickly moved away from the formation of the Wanxiang Sect.

And the hysterical voice of Yangque that suddenly sounded aggravated the fear in everyone's heart.

"I order you! Go! Go quickly!"

Everyone looked at Master Hualong and Meishan hesitantly.

Meishan gritted his teeth.

Master Hualong frowned and tried to persuade again:

"Your Majesty, can you tell me, even if there are cultivators hiding here..."

"You don't want to leave? Good! If you don't leave, I will!"

Yang Que's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Master Hualong and the cultivators around him, and then he actually stood up and flew away quickly.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The Lord of the Great Sui Dynasty actually took the lead and ran away? !

After a moment of hesitation, the cultivators dared not stay any longer, and immediately dispersed!

Master Hualong was entangled for a moment, thinking quickly in his heart, and then reluctantly looked at the struggling demon ape below, and finally made a choice, shouting:

"Your Majesty!"

Then he quickly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yang Que.

Hualongchi also shook slightly, released the suppression of the demon ape, and flew after Yang Que.

"Your Majesty!"

The speed of the golden-haired old man was silent but seemed to be faster than Yang Que. He soon landed beside Yang Que who had just recovered from the shock, and said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, did you see Lianxu just now..."

Before he finished speaking.

The golden-haired old man and Yang Que suddenly realized something and turned around.

Under the gloomy sky in the distance.

Two huge stone pillars stood silently in place.

And the huge mist formation behind the stone pillars silently turned into a dark hole at this moment!

It was as if an immortal opened his sleeves.

The world darkened instantly!

The large ships that had not yet escaped far, the Yuanying cultivators of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the God-breaking Crossbows...

Under the shocked gaze of the two, they were silently rolled back and sucked into the sleeves!

Then in the next moment, the sleeves disappeared.

The huge mist formation, as before, stood behind the two pillars of the mountain gate.

It was as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion of the two.

However, the surroundings were empty, and the Great Sui monks who had just fled had all disappeared at this moment.

Even the demon ape that had caused a big commotion before disappeared.

It was like a big dream!

"This, so many Nascent Souls..."

The blond old man's eyes were wide open.

His face was trembling, and he looked even more heartbroken than Yang Que.

But Yang Que stared blankly, his face seemed to be crying and laughing, and he muttered to himself:

"I, I know, this is a punishment for me, this is a punishment for me..."

He woke up as if from a dream, and bowed to the direction of the Wanxiang Sect with great respect:

"Thank you for not killing me!"

"Yang Que, leave Dajin now!"

"I will never dare to step into Dajin again in this life!"

After saying that, he seemed to have finally unloaded the heaviness in his heart, and then flew away quickly.

Only the golden-haired old man was left staring at the Wanxiang Sect in the distance with an extremely ugly face.

A deep fear appeared in his mung bean-like eyes.

"There is still the immortal Lianxu alive..."

Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, at this moment, he had to turn his head and fly towards Yang Que in the distance.

The voice spread far away:

"Your Majesty, we have lost so much in Dajin, but we can't return empty-handed, so why not go..."

...

Feng Linzhou.

In the hidden valley where the old four countries border.

Hidden under the formation.

Blood veins crisscross.

Han Yanzi stood beside the blood unicorn whose aura seemed to have finally been completely extinguished. He withdrew his gaze with a solemn expression and murmured in a low voice:

"Wanxiang Sect, Wanxiang Sect..."

"There are so many methods!"

There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The two biggest losses he had suffered in his life were both caused by the disciples of Wanxiang Sect!

If it weren't for Xun Fujun, his body would not have been sacrificed to the sky, which made it difficult for him to recover to his peak even if he drained the blood unicorn.

If it weren't for Wang Ba, he would have already seized the Yin God position and used the evil gods of Wanshen Kingdom to block the disaster, which was enough to escape the thunder tribulation of Xiaocang Realm and ascend smoothly!

If he said who he hated more, it would naturally be Xun Fujun.

But Xun Fujun had already died, and the remaining hatred should be borne by Wanxiang Sect and Wang Ba!

But at this moment, he witnessed the ending of the Great Sui monks attacking Wanxiang Sect with his own eyes, but he couldn't help but hesitate.

There was a slight fear in his eyes:

"The people of Wanxiang Sect are as cunning as ghosts. Although it is impossible for Lianxu to exist, I still can't figure out the means by which Wang Ba came back to life..."

"Forget it, let's spare them for now... Now I have sucked the blood Qilin dry, and this incarnation has barely recovered 60% to 70%. The most important thing now is to find a way to continue to recover, and then see if there is still a chance to ascend..."

Frowning and pondering for a while.

He suddenly looked at a black monk outside the formation and said in a deep voice:

"What is the current situation in Fenglinzhou? Are there any new forces emerging in the areas previously occupied by the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom?"

The black monk hurriedly replied nervously:

"Replying to the Supreme Lord, there are indeed many independent cultivators in the areas previously occupied by the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom, but perhaps it was too short a time, there are no powerful figures, and no larger sects or dynasties have taken shape."

Hearing this, Han Yanzi was a little surprised:

"The Great Jin did not take over."

After thinking about it, he reacted:

"But it's normal. These places are originally thin in spiritual energy, and it's a thankless task for them... You can take people later to capture those independent cultivators and the mortals who survived."

He ordered casually.

The black monk nodded quickly.

"Anything else?"

Han Yanzi asked again.

The black-robed monk hesitated, then said:

"In the northern part of Dayan and the former Guangling Kingdom, the Zhenwu practitioners who had disappeared for a while seem to be active again, and there are many powerful figures. Some of them are comparable to Yuanying cultivators just by their physical bodies."

"And compared with before, they can also use some Daoshengzhou's Taoist tools. Disciples speculate that during the years they disappeared, they should also be learning and absorbing many inheritances of Daoshengzhou..."

"Just by their physical bodies, they are comparable to Yuanying...some people?"

Han Yanzi was stunned, and then his eyes flashed slightly, and he became interested:

"So, the practice system of Zhenwu has gradually matured...Who is the leader of Zhenwu now? Is it possible to recruit him?"

But the answer of the black-robed monk surprised him a little:

"Replying to the Supreme, the leader of Zhenwu is still the ancestor of Zhenwu, Wang Xu."

" Wang Xu?"

Han Yanzi read the name and found it familiar. Then he asked in confusion:

"Isn't it said that the life span of a True Warrior is short, just like that of a mortal? I remember that this person should be more than a hundred years old, right?"

The black-clothed monk quickly replied:

"Since he first emerged, he is estimated to be almost two hundred years old."

"Almost two hundred years old... so he is no longer a mortal."

Han Yanzi thought for a while and then asked:

"Where is he? Can he be recruited?"

The black-clothed monk immediately looked embarrassed:

"This person seems to be extremely hostile to cultivators like us. Wherever a True Warrior passes by, countless cultivators suffer. Moreover, his whereabouts are uncertain... But I will definitely find a way to find him."

"Yes."

Han Yanzi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the blood Qilin in front of him, which still had blood and energy residue on its body. It was not wasted.

The formations around the blood unicorn continued to extract the residue from its body.

Han Yanzi's eyes swept across the black-robed monks around him, and then fell on the cold-looking young man in black who was practicing beside him. He pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Shen Fu, I have a task for you."

"After the blood unicorn is completely drained, bury its body here, the deeper the better."

The young man in black was stunned, and did not dare to ask more questions, and nodded quickly:

"Yes, obey the order of the Supreme."

Han Yanzi chuckled:

"Haha, you have made great contributions. I am very optimistic about you. The position of the leader of the Holy Sect has been vacant for a hundred years. You should work hard."

The young man's heart trembled, but his face showed a flattered look.

...

On the swaying sea.

One by one, the ships carrying huge temples rose and fell with the waves.

In the Mother Goddess Temple, in front of the huge placenta, a violently shaking picture suddenly disappeared.

At the end of the picture, you can vaguely see the big ship of Huangjizhou rolling, the monks rolling back, and the Wanxiang Sect's protective formation...

As the picture disappears.

In the placenta, the solemn voice of the Mother Goddess slowly came:

"What Yin Shen said is indeed right. There are indeed Lianxu monks hiding in Wanxiang Sect. Yin Shen really deserves credit... It's a pity that the Lianxu monks of Wanxiang Sect failed to compete with Hualongchi. If they could fight to a draw..."

The God of Life and the God of War on the side also looked solemn and did not speak for a long time.

Yang Que, who brought them great trouble, was so vulnerable in front of Wanxiang Sect. Even if it was because of Hualongchi, the scene of Yang Que's panic escape just now still brought them great shock.

After a long time, the God of Life spoke:

"Mother Goddess, Yang Que has offended the Wanxiang Sect, and he will probably not come back... In this case, why don't we take the opportunity to counterattack Huangji Continent?"

The God of War also said in a muffled voice:

"This time Yang Que took away nearly a thousand Yuanying cultivators, as well as those God-breaking Crossbows that have a great restraining effect on us. Without these, our chances of winning will increase greatly, so we can give it a try."

The giant placenta pondered for a while, and then said with a little fear:

"Wait a minute, wait for the Yin God to return, and it won't be too late to act after asking clearly."

The God of Life and the God of War looked at each other and did not object.

...

At the same time.

Inside the Wanxiang Sect's protective formation.

Ji Ying and Pang Xiu's faces turned pale, which was caused by excessive loss of Yuan Shen.

Looking at the astonishing number of Huangjizhou monks in front of him, who were all in a daze, Ji Ying couldn't help but look at Wang Ba:

"Deputy Sect Leader, since you are going to release Yang Que, why do you keep these people?"

"This is not, this is not..."

After all, he didn't say the four words "redundant".

Pang Xiu didn't say anything, but he looked at Wang Ba with puzzlement.

Just now, the two were summoned by Wang Ba, and the three of them joined forces, with the help of the sect protection formation, to make a big noise together.

Although the noise was huge, everyone in Huangjizhou except Yang Que and Hualongchi was captured in one breath.

But the loss of the two was really not small.

After all, these people are not pigs. If they stay where they are, it is actually much more difficult than imagined to absorb so many Yuanying monks who are desperately trying to escape in one breath, so that they have no resistance at all and appear calm.

This also makes it difficult for Pang Xiu to understand the necessity of doing so.

Wang Ba, who was standing opposite, also had a rare pale look on his face when he heard Ji Ying's words, but he smiled and shook his head and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, outside just now, not only Han Yanzi was watching, but also the evil gods of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom were watching."

Ji Ying and Pang Xiu's expressions suddenly changed:

"Han Yanzi?"

Ji Ying didn't think much of the evil gods of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom, but he cared a lot about Han Yanzi.

Frowning, he said:

"Did he instigate the people from Huangjizhou to attack us this time?"

Wang Ba shook his head gently:

"It shouldn't be. Huangjizhou was preparing to clear the entire Fenglinzhou from the beginning, but the first target they chose happened to be us... But after this time, Yang Que should be able to stay in Huangjizhou with peace of mind. The reason why he left these Huangjizhou cultivators was to take the opportunity to weaken them and continue to attract the attention of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods."

"Of course, it is also to show the strength and attitude of our sect. Yang Que can be let go, but since he has offended our sect, he must pay a price."

The sect is like a person. It cannot show weakness blindly, nor can it be too competitive.

He didn't understand it before when his cultivation was low, but now he has more and more understanding.

Ji Ying and Pang Xiu also understood it after hearing this.

Ji Ying hesitated for a moment, then said with embarrassment:

"The planning of the sect's major events is not what I am good at after all... If you need anything in the future, just tell me directly."

Wang Ba hurriedly bowed, saying that he dared not.

The other party, in public, is the current Grand Elder of the Wanxiang Sect, and his status is not inferior to that of the Sect Master Qu Shentong.

In private, he is the master of Uncle Master Hu Zaixi, and is also a close elder.

Wang Ba naturally did not dare to neglect.

"You can suppress Yang Que with just one thought. Even I cannot do this. You are just like a Divine Transformation cultivator. There is no need to worry about these vulgar etiquettes."

Ji Ying stopped Wang Ba.

He looked at Wang Ba with mixed feelings.

Their master Yao Wudi killed two Divine Transformations with the Yuanying Formation and broke through with it, which was amazing to them.

All three sects and one clan praised it.

Now Wang Ba captured Yang Que with one thought, which was even more shocking.

He has both the talent and ability of cultivation and the mind and means of planning.

In Ji Ying's eyes, Wang Ba's figure vaguely overlapped with the figure of the former sect master Shao Yangzi.

Wang Ba said: "Without rules, there will be no order."

Pang Xiu smiled and said:

"Wang Ba, I will not be polite with you. I will go back to recover first. If there is anything, you can call me."

After that, he turned into a stream of light and threw himself into the Wanxiang Sutra Library.

Ji Ying also nodded to Wang Ba, and his body suddenly turned into nothingness.

Neither Ji Ying nor Pang Xiu tacitly asked Wang Ba how to deal with these Huangjizhou monks.

After the two left, Wang Ba looked at these confused figures in front of him and sighed deeply.

Then his eyes soon became firm.

With these people, the plan should start to move forward.

...

Dayan.

Original Demon Sect.

The protective formation was torn apart at will.

A part of the broken formation still operated on its own.

The flames were crackling.

The collapsed palaces, broken walls and ruins... seemed to have just been baptized by war.

One after another, the figures of the monks, with angry expressions on their faces, filed out of the Demon Sect with their heads down.

The blond old man stood beside Yang Que, overlooking the Demon Sect monks below, with a respectful expression:

"Your Majesty, just now I heard from the disciples of the Demon Sect that there is a group of people called "True Warriors" in the northern part of Dayan. It is said that although their lifespan is short, they can be compared with Yuanying monks..."

Yang Que's face was less arrogant, and he frowned slightly when he heard the words:

"True Warriors?"

"Can you make up for the losses this time?"

The blond old man shook his head hesitantly.

Thousands of Yuanying monks, such an astonishing number, how could it be so easy to gather?

Even if the so-called original Demon Sect was flattened, only dozens of Yuanying monks were captured.

It is said that a supreme elder also left with a group of Yuanying monks.

However, Yang Que was eager to go home, and he had no intention of waiting here any longer.

As expected, Yang Que hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded:

"Then let's go and take a look... But we have to return to the Sui Dynasty as soon as possible, I always feel that the evil gods of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom will make a comeback."

"Yes."

The blond old man said respectfully.

A barely perceptible coldness flashed in his eyes. (End of this chapter)