owlsbooks Chapter 55 Intercepting Changyang
Chapter 55 Intercepting Changyang
"Old man, you're delusional!"
Changyang Daoist snorted coldly, his hands continuing to perform hand seals.
Although his cultivation was slightly weaker than the sinister old man's, and his supernatural powers were no match for his opponent,
However, as a weapon refiner, combat was not his forte; his true expertise lay in weapon crafting.
Although he was at a disadvantage at this point, he still had some tricks up his sleeve.
The crimson lotus in the sky shone even brighter, carrying an overwhelming force as it devoured Changyang Daoist.
next moment.
Changyang Daoist's hands shone with a bright blue light as he swiftly retrieved several magical artifacts, rapidly destroying their cores.
The incomparably precious first-grade high-level magic weapon was shattered in an instant, just to make the blue light in his hand shine even brighter.
If others were to see this, they would probably all sigh with regret, because in just a moment, the magic weapon that Daoist Changyang shattered was worth dozens of mid-grade spirit stones.
What are you doing?
The sinister old man watched Changyang Daoist's actions and vaguely sensed something was wrong.
He had lived for over a hundred years and had considerable experience in combat. He had seen weapon refiners before, but this was the first time he had ever seen a weapon refiner destroy the core of their magical artifact in battle.
We must stop him!
However, whatever the reason, letting Changyang Daoist continue is not a good thing for him.
The cold old man's mind raced. He stopped gathering his strength and immediately activated the Crimson Lotus, smashing it down on Changyang Daoist below.
"Good timing!"
Changyang Daoist sneered, and the green light in his hand moved even faster, shattering countless halos of Dao essence within it.
It then condensed into a ball, and just looking at that vortex of blue magical power made the cold old man feel terrified.
"[Break All Weapons]!"
Changyang Daoist's eyes flashed coldly as he finished speaking.
The vortex of azure magical power, carrying overwhelming killing intent, surged toward the [Crimson Lotus].
Two vortexes of magical power, one green and one red, collided violently in the air, causing the surrounding air to become scorching hot from the surging magical energy.
Upon seeing this, the cold and aloof old man was not worried but rather pleased.
He wasn't afraid of Changyang Daoist going head-to-head with him; if the other party had some powerful magic weapon, he would have a bit more of a headache.
However, if it comes to a contest of magical power, even at a higher level, the divine power [Crimson Lotus Devourer] can easily handle it.
The Zheng family's cultivation technique, the Crimson Lotus Melting Scripture, is specifically designed to counter supernatural powers and spells. All tangible and intangible magical power will be transformed into nourishment for this supernatural power, turning back against the enemy.
really.
The next moment, the crimson lotus collided with Changyang Daoist's cyan magic power, and not only was it undamaged, it also rapidly expanded and grew stronger.
The sinister old man laughed cruelly: "Changyang brat, if you submit to my Zheng family, you might still have a way to live. Now that I have thwarted your strongest methods, why seek death again?"
"After decades of cultivation, reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining, are you really willing to let your efforts go to waste?"
"You old geezer, you think you've got me cornered?"
The Taoist Changyang conjured up a series of hand seals, then waved his robe and laughed loudly.
Not only was he not troubled by the defeat in the contest, but it seemed that the cold old man had fallen into his trap instead.
"You think I shattered these magical artifacts to fight you head-on?"
"How ridiculous, the Zheng family's sword seed."
The time is ripe.
Changyang Daoist no longer waited.
The next moment, just as the cold old man was about to completely injure Changyang Daoist, the several beams of azure light magic power in the sky suddenly dispersed and bombarded the Zheng family disciples who were surrounding the two in the east.
"not good?!"
The cold-faced old man realized what Changyang Daoist was about to do, and his expression finally changed.
At this moment, he finally understood that the other party did not want to confront him head-on at all, but clearly wanted to break through the encirclement of the Zheng family and escape immediately.
"Stop him right now!"
The cold, old man immediately gave orders to the Zheng family disciples in all directions.
Most of them were at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, so they didn't dare to get involved in the battle with the cold old man. Instead, they stood aside to protect the formation and formed a trapping array to bind Changyang Daoist here.
However, the cyan magical vortex actually slammed into the third son of the Zheng family, who was guarding the eastern defensive formation.
The third son of the Zheng family was shocked.
Faced with the attack from Changyang Daoist, he dared not resist.
Humans are not plants or trees; how can they be without feelings? By blocking Changyang Daoist, the benefits gained would belong to the Zheng family, but the life lost would be his own.
"Grandpa, save me!"
The third son of the Zheng family staggered and was sent flying backward before the overwhelming vortex of magical power could reach him.
The cold-faced old man could see clearly that the third son of the Zheng family was not seriously injured and knocked away, but was clearly afraid of fighting and fled the battle on his own.
"Stop Changyang! If he gets away, do you think you'll get away with this?!"
The cold, old man, forgetting his curses, angrily rebuked the others.
The faces of the group froze. If they didn't stop Changyang and his group, they would definitely be punished by the patriarch afterward. But if they did stop Changyang and his group, would they still be alive?
Don't be fooled by the fact that Changyang Daoist was beaten into a corner by the cold old man's supernatural powers, practically running away in a panic.
However, in the later stages of Qi Refining, each level represents a major realm.
As cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, this short period of time would probably be enough for Changyang to kill them all.
With a thought, the formation that had trapped Changyang Daoist was suddenly blasted open.
The old man's face was contorted with rage; he was tempted to kill the Zheng family members, but it wasn't the time to pursue the matter further.
"Useless trash, quickly use any means to stop him!"
The cold old man gave orders to the group, knowing they were useless, but even if they could only hold off Changyang for a moment, it would be enough.
As a half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator, his speed was far faster than Changyang's. In just a moment, he could catch up with Changyang, imprint the Crimson Lotus on his body, and cause him to be annihilated.
The Zheng family members unleashed a barrage of magical attacks at Changyang like a machine gun. If he were to take the hits head-on, although it would be difficult to cause any damage to Changyang, he would certainly be slowed down for a moment.
However, at this moment, the trapping formation set up by the Zheng family had been broken by the spell [Ten Thousand Weapons Break], and nothing could stop him anymore!
"Haven't you heard that Heaven always finds a way out?"
Changyang Daoist's face was cold, and his black cloak fluttered in the wind behind him.
The next moment, just when the Zheng family thought they were about to succeed, he took out a silver shuttle covered with array patterns from his storage bag. In an instant, the shuttle grew to the size of a crocodile dragon.
Changyang Daoist lifted his hand and entered the flying shuttle, and the flying shuttle blocked all the spells used by the Zheng family to block him.
The shuttle flashed with silver light, and a silver magical barrier quickly unfolded around it.
"Oh no!"
The old man's heart skipped a beat. He knew that he would probably not be able to achieve anything today, and afterwards, they would suffer retaliation from this first-grade high-level weapon refiner.
His lips trembled, and his face was contorted in a terrifying grimace.
The cold old man unleashed his full magical power, hoping that the [Crimson Lotus] would move faster and leave Daoist Changyang here.
pity.
Before his supernatural power could strike Changyang Daoist, the flying shuttle immediately transformed into a streak of silver light and disappeared into the distant sky.
Immediately afterwards, a voice filled with deep hatred lingered in the cold old man's ears.
"The Zheng family of Pingyang, I, Changyang, will remember you. I will repay your kindness today!"