novelapdf #566 - Reactions from all sides, no carelessness
#566 - Reactions from all sides, no carelessness
Faced with Lin Yuzhenjun's muttering, Tao Shao, as his entourage, seemed confused.
He didn't quite understand the details and wanted to ask again, but Master Lin Yu had already quietly left without giving him the chance to ask more questions.
It looks gentle, but it is still very cruel.
Tao Shao was actually used to this, so after a pause, he just turned his head and looked far away at the fallen southern land. The emotions that should have been rejected and abandoned were rising at this moment.
"My cultivation is not yet complete, and I haven't really wiped away the haze in my heart. Sigh..."
After a long sigh, he finally accepted the fact that his peer had completely surpassed him.
At the same time, in another place, similar sentiments were also being expressed.
“I’ve been completely surpassed!”
Amidst sighs and lamentations, a single shot brought about the frost of Jiuzhou.
At this moment, Nangong Sheng rushed forward amidst the vast army, and finally stabbed his fighting spear into the head of the enemy who had been fighting with him for half a day, the great monk Mu Cang who had reached the perfect state of incarnation.
Destroy the palace, destroy the soul, and win.
However, the great monk Mu Cang did not wail in pain, but only chuckled: "Fellow Daoist Nangong, it seems that you are still more skilled this time, but it won't be the same next time."
"You are a bunch of disgusting guys. You keep dying and living, and living and dying. It's really hateful!"
"Haha, I am the Envoy of Life, the Messenger of Life. I am one of the highest masterpieces of our sect. You can't kill me completely!"
It is not easy to live or die, but its vitality is extremely strong and it is still talking nonsense.
Nangong Sheng had already looked away, pulled out the spear from his body, and assumed he was dead, and glanced at the horrific battlefield where people were fighting and blood was flowing everywhere. However, he could not help but glance back when he heard what was said.
"That's right, but we both have a peer. No, I should say you are actually an old fellow, from the previous generation. Anyway, if he comes to this battlefield, this bloody desert in the future, can you still say this with full confidence?"
"Well……"
The envoy was suddenly stunned and wanted to try to be stubborn, but that kind of development was not impossible, because as long as there was no war in Luoyu South, they might come to support the other two sides on the battlefield.
It's either manpower and material resources, or high-end combat power.
The former was fine, just the same old routine. As for the latter, facing a newly launched rising star legend, its actions just now still had some aftermath that spread far away, and it was really hard to tell.
So he simply closed his eyes and died on the spot without saying anything more.
"Humph! You have self-awareness!"
However, such a situation does make people feel emotional.
It was clear that not long ago, everyone was competing on the same stage.
"I didn't expect that after such a long time, I would already be ranked among the senior masters."
After Nangong Sheng sighed, he rushed to another battlefield.
At the same time again.
As winter deepens, the beauty feels sentimental.
Rui Yi, the leader of the monks of the End of the World and the only one in the previous trip to the Dragon Palace, is now in the mist of midwinter, looking far to the south. He cannot see anything with his own eyes, but can feel the transcendent power of his peers more intuitively.
Supernatural powers, all kinds of living beings!
Although she suffered severe Dao injuries and inner demon nightmares at the end of her trip to the Dragon Palace, she has now recovered and has broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage. Because her methods and magical powers are so different and extraordinary, her Spirit Transformation Stage is not an ordinary Spirit Transformation Stage.
There is no primordial spirit, or rather, there is no single primordial spirit stationed in the palace normally. Instead, all living beings in the world are my gods.
She has come a long way on this path.
And because there is no true peace among the five major immortal gates, the gaps and flaws previously revealed by the Luoyu Immortal Gate were naturally captured by the Zhijing Immortal Gate, and they tried to infiltrate it, especially in the South, which was the top priority.
That's why she feels so deeply now.
All kinds of eyes, watching everything.
A quick glance back has been known.
Du En didn't care about her infiltration, but she didn't dare to go on, so she chose to cut off all ties and return to the state of a single soul.
"You did the right thing."
A cold female voice was heard in the snow and wind.
"Master."
"He was able to follow the clues. I have helped you cut off the connection."
"…Has it really become so unattainable?"
“…”
Faced with his disciple's question after a pause, he seemed still unwilling to give up. The upper-level True Lord at the end just fell silent. It seemed that he also saw something unclear, so he was hesitant and difficult to be sure.
This in itself is an answer.
Even Zhenjun couldn't easily judge the truth, proving that the gap between them was rapidly narrowing and getting closer!
"That's amazing. Although, I had expected this..."
The beauty murmured, then sighed, and was covered by the wind and snow.
Somewhere in Luoyunan.
"ah!!!"
Along with the screams, the Fudong cultivators, who seemed to be frozen in place like rocks, immediately came to life and started to activate various arrangements and inject various resources in an orderly manner.
There is a huge pool here, with white and blood as the main colors, like bones and blood, with sticky scarlet and black liquid deposited in it, exuding a rich and fragrant aroma.
The Pool of Ten Thousand Treasures is a secret treasure held by the Divine Silkworm Immortal.
How come this pool, which should have been emptied last time, is now full again?
The answer is actually very simple. As early as after he broke through Jiuping City, he had arranged a secret method to link the origin and Taoism of all the monks in his sect to this side. As long as they died, devoured, and plundered, the final destination would only be this side.
In other words, although it was not perfect because of the failure in the end, 90% of the manpower and material resources of Jiuping, as well as hundreds of thousands of monks on its side, eventually turned into the water of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pool.
Therefore, even though the Divine Silkworm Master screamed again, was first struck by lightning and then suffered the backlash of his own magic weapon being broken, he was still able to stay alive and continue screaming, making use of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pregnancy Pool, and did not die on the spot, and even his realm did not fall.
"ah!!!"
The shrill screams echoed for a long time before they slowly stopped.
The Wanbao Pregnancy Pool was empty again, and the disheveled-haired Shencan Zhenren appeared in the sight of his subordinates. His face was pale, and there was only intense hatred in his eyes, revealing a crazy hatred for someone.
"Duane! Duane! Damn it!"
"You made me fail at the last minute. You made me fail at the last minute!"
"ah!!!"
In a rage, he couldn't help but raise his hands, and his magic power burst out. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of his subordinates standing in front of him turned into blood foam and dust, and no longer existed.
Obviously, his attempt to transform himself this time failed.
The backlash caused by the shattering of that life magic weapon was too great!
To the extent that his "Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm" can be said to have declared bankruptcy. Although he had just tried to transform with the help of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pregnancy Pool, he was unable to do so and was blocked by a barrier.
Although in fact, even if there had not been this incident, he would have been blocked by this heavy barrier, because the realm of genius is not so easy to reach.
But he didn't care, he took his anger out on others, he hated others, and he was still extremely afraid!
Amidst the rage, there was inexplicable fear.
The shadow of death has not yet dissipated. As long as he closes his eyes, he can feel a pair of calm eyes in the darkness, eternal and lingering, making him terrified and panic-stricken.
So scary!
That guy is simply not a human being!
He was clearly just a junior, a guy of humble origin, but... why was he so terrifying? Why was he so powerful? Why could he become a genius?!
“Why?”
"Hehehe..."
After the roar, the breathing became heavy.
The Divine Silkworm Master gradually calmed down, with only deep resentment in his eyes: "Just wait, it's not over yet, it's not over yet, hehe, hahaha!"
The whole person was grinning wildly, trying to cover up the fear in his heart, and then he whipped his men to urge them to take action again.
The invasion plan of Fudong Xianmen can still continue and is still going on. It has not completely failed because of a temporary failure!
"That's right, it's still too early to end it!"
In an uninhabited wilderness, a corpse was walking briskly.
As he moved forward, the various wounds on his body began to heal, and they were quickly reconstructed and healed amid the strange squeaking and wriggling sounds of rotting flesh and blood. Pus and corpse water dripped along the way, quietly seeping into the ground, as if they had never existed.
The corpse of Qiongqi raised its newly attached head, and its cloudy white eyes, like those of dead fish, revealed a hint of human mockery and a deep-seated hint of jealousy.
"Then again, why does he look like a strong man, rather than an ordinary genius who is still confused?"
"Impossible, it's impossible. How long has he been a genius? How could he find his own path so quickly? But, that performance is a bit unreasonable, tsk!"
"Damn it! Even I'm still on the way to find the way, how could that young man have already found it... Never mind, there are still many things to be arranged next, let's see if it's true first, if it is, haha!"
This True Lord, who devoured evil beasts and was even more evil and ferocious than evil beasts, did not hide his malice and hatred at all. He sneered, revealing a viciousness that made those around him shrink in fear, and demonstrated his calmness towards Dunn, the specific target.
Yes, calmly.
Even if Du En is really a strong genius, so what?
After all, he is just a real person in the Nascent Soul stage. There is still room for him to be killed, and he can be killed easily!
Therefore, True Lord Qiongqi is not in a hurry. He is already in the late stage of fusion, and he takes advantage of the battle for supremacy among the immortal gates to seize the bad atmosphere of war. He is comparable to the powerful geniuses of the same level and is not in a hurry at all.
"We can play slowly, of course, provided you can keep playing..."
The faint sound of evil laughter gradually faded away with the sudden mist, and the corpse of Qiongqi walked briskly on the southern land of Luoyu, without any sign and completely unnoticed by anyone.
This was the case even though Luoyu Xianmen's formation continued to search.
"As expected of a True Lord who comes prepared."
At the ruined site of Jiuping City, Du En felt the calm feedback from the formation and just thought about it silently. There was no big surprise.
Although he was very concerned about the hidden dangers, he did not lose his composure and change his usual calmness.
Then he silently lowered his head and looked at the thing on the ground in front of him.
Corpse.
Of Immortal Qiao and Immortal Qingluan.
Primordial spirit.
Broken and tattered.
He took the opportunity to arrest them and made them into trophies that could be used.
In addition, the storage magic tools of the two real people had been unsealed and opened by him.
There weren't too many things, only some privately owned treasures. Obviously, it was not possible to obtain all the supplies brought by the Fudong Immortal Sect in this march by killing the leading immortal.
Because the war for hegemony brings about development in all aspects, development in all aspects revolving around the war.
For example, the battle luck that brought spiritual materials to Du En seemed to have a good opportunity, but in fact, it was a temporary narrow path opened up by the large formation, which contained various arrangements. If you really want to intercept and kill him in the middle of the journey, you will only fall into a trap.
In a sense, all of them, including the officers of the War Transport Department, are actually baits for the activity.
For example, as it is now, after the invasion of the Fudong Immortal Sect, although they were unable to directly connect with their own sect and build a logistics supply line directly behind enemy lines, they still had other ways to properly arrange the storage and supply of materials, and even to transfer them urgently.
Duen hasn't found that place yet, or the key point, so after looting Jiuping City, he didn't find anything useful, and most of the important arrangements were quietly moved away.
He actually doesn't want to look for it.
Bait, strategy, conspiracy... If I go looking for it myself, I will probably fall into the enemy's calculations and become very passive.
Especially since Zhen Hong Zhenren had just sent an urgent message, it made people feel even more deeply the complexity and strangeness of the situation.
Before this, the Fudong Immortal Sect did not send out small troops to cause destruction everywhere!
That should have been a casual act. Anyway, for the Fudong Immortal Sect, there were plenty of cannon fodders. They could spend tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them. They didn't have to worry about what would happen if they died. They were not stingy or concerned at all.
Human life is worthless. Under this true portrayal of the situation, it shouldn't be that the other side wouldn't do this casually. In other words, the other party would be so stingy with manpower to this point, so we can only be sure that there is a hidden conspiracy!
"The True Lord is using the corpse to move, the army has other plans..."
Duen quickly counted the spoils, waved his hand to collect them all, and immediately left here and returned to the southern hub city.
The enemy was obviously preparing for the next round of offensive, so he had to prepare well as well. There was no room for slackness or delay.