#606 - Be prepared
#606 - Be prepared
Hong Tao could no longer restrain himself and roared, the broken sword in his hand suddenly pointing at Li Chengfeng: “I respect you by calling you 'Sir,' yet you are so ungrateful!
If you use the Yin-Yang Mirror, I will fight you to the end, even if it costs me my life! My Bloodthirsty Sword still has the power for one last strike!”
Li Chengfeng, however, didn't take it seriously, and smiled contemptuously: “With your broken scrap metal, you dare compare it to my Yin-Yang Mirror? How laughable.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a sword aura from the Inter界 Sword pierced the night sky like a shooting star, so fast that it was astonishing, almost instantly severing Hong Tao's arm, and the broken sword flew out of his hand.
Li Chengfeng easily caught the falling broken sword. The sword seemed to be trying to resist, but ultimately couldn't withstand Li Chengfeng's power and was thrown directly into the Hell Space, suppressed by the blood pool.
He sneered: “What an unyielding sword, too bad it followed the wrong master.”
Hong Tao clutched the wound on his severed arm, blood staining his clothes red, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger.
He never expected the Gongsun family to have such a powerful expert, and the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand was even more terrifying.
At the critical moment of life and death, he decisively abandoned his physical body, and his Nascent Soul quickly fled, attempting to escape this deadly pursuit.
However, Li Chengfeng's strength far exceeded his imagination. A sharp sword aura once again pierced the sky, chasing after his Nascent Soul like lightning, splitting it in two.
Fortunately, half of the Nascent Soul, relying on the last trace of its power, barely escaped the range of the sword aura and disappeared into the air.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng did not continue to pursue, but coldly smiled, put away the Yin-Yang Mirror, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing with a resolute light.
“Gongsun family, you dare to plot against me, Li, then don't blame me, Li, for being merciless.
Today's revenge, I will repay it a hundredfold!”
After saying that, his figure disappeared into the air like a ghost, leaving only a string of cold laughter echoing around.
Hong Tao's half Nascent Soul dragged its broken body, desperately flying thousands of miles away.
He found a filthy pool, and without hesitation, plunged into it, hiding in the mud, not daring to move.
Although he was in unspeakable pain at the moment, his Nascent Soul was cut in half, his cultivation greatly damaged, and he would soon fall to the Golden Core realm, the hatred in his heart burned like a raging fire.
“Gongsun family, I will never rest until we have destroyed you!
He gritted his teeth and roared, “You don't treat us rogue cultivators as human beings. I must make this matter public, let all the rogue cultivators evacuate this place, and let your Gongsun family deal with the Evil Dragon yourselves!
Let you die under the dragon's claws and pay the price for your actions!”
At the same time, the remaining soul flew back to the Evil Dragon's base.
As the formation was activated, it was guided in, and finally landed in the hands of Xie Zhendong, the Supreme Elder of the Evil Dragon Clan.
Xie Zhendong's eyes suddenly opened, and he reached out to grab his son's remnant soul, which steadily landed in his palm.
Feeling his son's weak aura and almost exhausted spiritual power, his face instantly turned ashen, and his roar shook the entire cave.
“Who! Who dares to harm my son to this extent!” Xie Zhendong's voice was filled with endless anger and grief.
He quickly mobilized the immense power within his body, and a rich, extremely evil soul force poured into his son's body, trying to stabilize the remnant soul that was about to dissipate.
However, even so, he knew that it would be no easy task for his son to fully recover.
Under Xie Zhendong's full treatment, Xie Youcai finally slowly regained some consciousness.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with hatred, and said resentfully: “Gongsun family… their Yin-Yang Mirror has actually been repaired!
That person's strength is exceptionally tyrannical. Although he is only in the Nascent Soul stage, with the blessing of the Yin-Yang Mirror, I am no match for him at all.
If I hadn't decisively abandoned my physical body and saved my soul, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot.”
Hearing this, Xie Zhendong's eyes were bright, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: “How is that possible? The repair of the Yin-Yang Mirror is by no means easy. What price did the Gongsun family pay?
It seems that the situation will become more complicated next, and a fierce battle is inevitable.”
He then used a secret technique to properly seal his son's soul, and gently instructed: “You should rest and recuperate. I will immediately convene a meeting to discuss countermeasures.
Our Evil Dragon Clan's battle in another world must not be taken lightly.”
After saying that, Xie Zhendong flashed and quickly left the room, while issuing an emergency summons.
Soon, Xie Wenyu, the Supreme Commander of the Evil Dragon Clan, and ten Supreme Elders rushed to the main hall.
Xie Wenyu was tall and mighty, wearing purple armor, with an air of majesty and murderous aura from a superior, and his tiger-like beard added a bit of ruggedness.
“Xie Zhendong, what is so urgent that you need to convene a full meeting?” Xie Wenyu's voice was low and powerful, obviously puzzled by the sudden summons.
Xie Zhendong's expression was solemn, and he described in detail the experience of his son's attack by the Gongsun family's expert, and deliberately emphasized his tone.
Adding fuel to the fire, he said: “The Gongsun family's move is obviously a major action.
Now that our Evil Dragon Clan has suffered heavy losses in the Far North, the Human Race probably wants to take this opportunity to launch a general offensive against us.
We must be vigilant and make thorough preparations.”
As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder thrown into a lake, stirring up thousands of waves. Everyone present changed their expressions, and their eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty.
Xie Wenyu's body swayed slightly, and he muttered in disbelief: “This… how is this possible? That Yin-Yang Mirror was almost shattered under our secret techniques last time. How could it recover so quickly?”
His voice trembled slightly, obviously his heart was shaken.
Xie Zhendong frowned and said in a deep voice: “This matter is absolutely true, not a false statement.
My son's remnant soul is still here, silently recuperating in a dark place. How dare I make such a big matter a child's play?”
After saying that, his eyes were like torches, scanning the surroundings, wanting to find resonance.
At this time, a middle-aged scholar in a plain white robe slowly stood up, unremarkable in appearance, but with an extraordinary air.
He was another Dragon Witch, although he did not have pure Evil Dragon blood, only inheriting the power of the Flood Dragon, he also had a high reputation in the clan.
He paced between the halls, his brows furrowed in thought, and slowly said: “This matter does have many strange points.
Think about it, since the Yin-Yang Mirror has been restored, Young Master's soul should have been difficult to escape from, so how could he escape so easily?
Could it be that this is the other party's deliberate act, wanting to use Xie You's soul as bait to set up a maze?”
As soon as these words came out, Xie Zhendong's face sank, and his displeasure was evident: “Although I respect you as a Dragon Witch, these words are too biased.
My son possesses a secret technique, able to abandon his physical body in a desperate situation and escape only with his soul. If it weren't for this, how could he return safely?
The news he brought back is crucial to us, how can it be easily dismissed as false?”
His tone was both indignant and helpless, and his concern for his beloved son's safety was evident.
The Dragon Witch Xie Minghao shook his head gently, his expression solemn: “Brother Zhendong, please don't be angry, I have no intention of questioning Young Master's strength.
It's just that this matter is too strange, we must guard against it.
The Human Race is cunning and changeable, with many tricks, and the distinction between reality and illusion often makes it difficult to figure out.
The matter in the Far North is a lesson from the past, reminding us not to be negligent in the slightest.
In my opinion, we should immediately activate the defensive formation, gather the strength of the entire clan, and make thorough preparations to prevent accidents.”
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