novelapdf Chapter 65 Take this halberd!
Chapter 65 Take this halberd!
Hundreds of miles away from Pansiling, Lu Changgeng sat cross-legged on a blue stone in an unnamed mountain stream, and the demonic infant in his dantian suddenly opened its eyes.
The divine seal connecting his brow to the mountain demon quietly broke off. He slowly opened his eyes, and a wisp of golden flame flashed and then disappeared deep within his pupils.
The mandrill is dead, and something has happened at Pansiling...
Is it the Halloween Mudskipper? Or the Ape Demon King? But to him, they are the same.
Right now, he's wondering if he should go back and check. He's a little worried that the little demons might expose the location of Teng San Niang and the little spiders.
The Cleansing Spring is unharmed. How can a spring be destroyed? The demon infant is inside it. As long as the demon infant is there, even if the spring is evaporated, it can be regenerated in the future.
Without hesitation, he pushed the Concealing Breath Technique of the Celestial Immortal Manual to its limit, transforming his body into a wisp of mist and flying swiftly toward Pansiling.
When they arrived at the foot of the ridge, they silently spread their divine senses and saw two figures wreaking havoc on the ridge.
Lu Changgeng narrowed his eyes, not expecting it to be Princess Wansheng and Ao Qing.
He immediately found a secluded spot and quietly hid in the shadows of the pine forest.
Only Princess Wansheng and Ao Qing came; Old Mudfish and that Ape Grandpa were not there, which made things easier.
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"Ao Qing, go and take a look at that spring. These little demons say that the Yangquan Taoist might be the spring spirit."
Princess Wansheng killed a little demon and said to Ao Qing.
"good!"
Just as the two were about to go up the mountain, a very faint sound of a branch breaking suddenly came from the pine forest.
Princess Wansheng suddenly turned her head, holding her long sword horizontally in front of her, but saw nothing.
As she turned around, a cold light suddenly pierced through the air from the very edge of her vision—it was a long spear!
This shot had no unnecessary moves, it was just fast!
It was so fast that she didn't even have time to raise her sword before the spear tip pierced through her right chest and emerged from her back.
Princess Wansheng's pupils contracted sharply as she looked down and saw a long spear, its surface shimmering with a deep, dark energy, piercing through her chest.
The flowing water patterns on the gun body flickered like tides in the moonlight, and the blood-red tip of the gun was being stained dark red by her blood.
She recognized the spear; it was the Xuanming Canglan Spear from the bottom of the Azure Wave Pool, a treasure her father had guarded for countless years.
She opened her mouth as if to say something, but only coughed up a mouthful of blood.
As her body went limp, she saw the wild path she was looking for. Her long, crimson hair billowed like flames in the night wind, her eyes were as still as a deep well, and then her figure vanished...
"He..." She reached out with difficulty, only to find nothing as expected.
By the time Ao Qing heard the commotion, it was too late.
He watched helplessly as the red-haired youth emerged from the shadows of the pine forest and stabbed Princess Wansheng with a single spear thrust.
"You evil Taoist! Take this!"
He roared and grabbed his halberd, lunging at the red-haired youth, but before he could get close, he was blasted back three zhang by a powerful force of water.
"What are you going to eat?" Lu Changgeng was furious. He could tolerate this, but he couldn't tolerate it anymore!
"You'd better take this shot from me!"
The spear thrust forward with immense force. Ao Qing dared not be careless. He steadied himself and unhesitatingly summoned the Myriad Scales Devouring Shield to block it in front of him.
The turquoise shield light unfolded layer upon layer, and the dense scales on the shield surface lit up at the same time, barely blocking the second water blade that Lu Changgeng swept with his spear. However, the scales on the shield surface were already flickering, and several illusory scales shattered directly into light fragments.
Ao Qing was anxious, never expecting this person to launch a sneak attack.
He gritted his teeth and made the Devouring Shield even brighter. The remaining scale patterns on the shield surface spun and reassembled rapidly, creating three layers of light screens in front of him.
Lu Changgeng glanced at the three layers of light screen, and twirled the Xuanming Canglan Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear drawing a cold arc of light.
The dark gold patterns and black water patterns on the spearhead lit up simultaneously, and the solar fire energy brought by the magic power intertwined with the coldness of the spearhead's baleful aura.
The first layer of light curtain shattered instantly, and more than ten scales on the Devouring Shield exploded into dust at the same time.
Ao Qing staggered backward, his footsteps leaving two deep grooves in the rocks beneath his feet, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.
Before he could reactivate the shield's light, the second spear struck, sending him and his shield flying. His back slammed into an old pine tree, and the Devouring Shield flew out of his hand.
When the third spear thrust in front of him, he could almost feel the chilling aura of the spear tip piercing his skin.
Just then, a bolt of emerald-green thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.
"stop!!!"
A powerful and majestic aura of Dao integration rolled in from the west, causing pine and cypress trees to fall down wherever it passed, and the surface of the Cleansing Spring to sink.
The roar of the Old Dragon of Ten Thousand Saints echoed from afar, causing the entire Pansiling to tremble slightly.
Ao Qing was overjoyed and turned to shout "Father!" towards the direction of the reinforcements, his tense nerves involuntarily relaxing a little.
However, the moment he turned his head, a giant claw formed from a stream of water lifted him up from behind and hurled him toward the direction where the Wansheng Old Dragon was coming from. Before he could regain his balance, the Xuanming Canglan Spear had already caught up.
The spear tip pierced through his right chest, pinning him in mid-air. Then, a seven-colored net of light arrived in an instant, directly sealing the magic power within Ao Qing's body.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the spear in his chest, and slowly lost consciousness...
Lu Changgeng raised his gun, turned around, and shouted, "Chang!"
The spear suddenly lengthened, and Lu Changgeng used it to lift Princess Wansheng off the ground, impaling the two of them on the spear shaft. He then transformed into a streak of blood-red light and sped off towards the northeast...
When Wansheng Laolong arrived, he saw the glint of water flash across the night sky. He only had time to make out the two figures hanging on the gun barrel—one was his daughter, and the other was his son.
"You evil Taoist! Where do you think you're going?!"
The old dragon trembled all over, its furious roar echoing for miles around, its emerald vertical pupils burning into two will-o'-the-wisps in the night.
The next moment, a blue-green dragon several tens of feet long suddenly appeared and flew in the direction Lu Changgeng was fleeing.
In the blink of an eye, the space here suddenly trembled, the rocks within a radius of several miles cracked, the vegetation withered instantly, and even the surface of the Zhuogou Spring surged violently.
A huge, imposing figure suddenly appeared in the air above the mountain ridge.
It was the Ape Demon King!
Its crimson eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if trying to determine its direction, then it disappeared with a whoosh and chased after Lu Changgeng.
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On the other side, Lu Changgeng, along with Ao Qing and Princess Wansheng, flew out of the Pansiling territory and plunged into the depths of the night.
He pushed the Scattering Flower Step to its limit, traveling hundreds of miles through the clouds before slowing down.
The two dragons had their magic sealed and strung together like a gourd. Princess Wansheng was completely unconscious, while Ao Qing was still barely keeping his eyes open, but his pupils were already somewhat dilated.
Lu Changgeng was pondering how to deal with the two. Killing them would only make the feud irreconcilable, even though the current situation wasn't much better.
If these two were ordinary demon cultivators, killing them would be fine, but they both have some kind of background.
He didn't know if Princess Wansheng was part of the many big shots' scheme in Journey to the West, but Ao Qing was backed by Zhen Yuanzi. If he killed him and came knocking on his door, he was still afraid. He didn't know if he would seek revenge for the boy who hadn't even entered the gate yet.
As I was deep in thought, I suddenly felt the wind howling and the clouds moving behind me...
"Is this still not over?" Lu Changgeng stirred his magical power and urged the Scattering Flower Steps once more.