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Chapter 198 Who is the hunter? Who is the prey?

White Lotus Sect General Altar.

A guest room.

Yin Rou left, and Chu Yang was the only one left in the room.

After Yin Rou, Chu Yang returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and silently practiced the Cold Light Demon Art.

The legend about the Cold Light Magic Art has always inspired countless practitioners.

There are three levels of Cold Light Magic Art. The second level is enough to dominate the world, and it is difficult to encounter an opponent.

The master who once cultivated to the second level of Great Perfection once fought against the ten great masters in the world with his own strength. He fought with thousands of troops from the imperial court for ten days and ten nights. He died from exhaustion of energy. In that battle, the master was beheaded continuously.

Eight grandmasters of the same level were seriously injured, two of them were seriously injured, and they shocked the world.

Although the man died, the reputation of the Cold Light Demon Art resounded throughout the martial arts world.

At this moment, Chu Yang has also cultivated to the second level of Great Perfection. At this moment, he is limited by his lack of skill and is unable to fully display the magic of the Cold Light Demon Art. But even so, at this moment, he can already do it.

In a short period of time, it automatically recovers from injuries, heals wounds, teleports several miles, and changes shape within a breath.

"According to the records in the classics, the leader of the current world should have a cultivation level of the seventh level of the innate world, coupled with the second level of Dzogchen realm, he can teleport hundreds of miles without any problem. In this case, why didn't he escape?

"

"Completely invincible?"

"That's weird! Since we have such magical skills, wouldn't it be great if we could break them one by one after we escape?"

While Chu Yang was practicing, he was thinking about the weirdness of the legend.

At this moment, a hoarse and cold voice sounded.

"Jiejie... what a little kid like you can think of, is it possible that Old Yinbi, a seventh-level innate person, can't think of it?"

Hearing this voice, Chu Yang was not surprised at all, but responded silently in his heart: "Then why didn't he leave? Instead, he was exhausted?"

‘It’ spoke again.

"Jie Jie... Do you think all the masters in the world are idiots? Although I don't know your world, but those who can be known as the top ten masters will all be in vain?"

"Since the royal family has taken action and cooperated with the army to encircle and suppress this person, they must have set up an ambush. Facing a master who has mastered the Cold Light Demon Art, how can they dare to unite without the means to limit his movement skills?"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Chu Yang reacted immediately: "In that case, they have formations or special moves that can limit movement?"

This matter is very important. Chu Yang, who thinks that he has reached the second level of the Great Perfection in the Cold Light Demon Art, has the confidence to fly in the world. If he didn't deliberately set an ambush, no one would be able to keep him.

The only thing that worries him is the old guy in the enshrinement hall and the mysterious power that the royal family has hidden for a long time.

Chu Yang would not be so naive as to think that the royal family only had a few old guys from the Consecration Hall.

"Haha, you still have some brains."

‘It’ started its daily taunting again.

"The miraculous power of the Cold Light Demon Technique is considered an extremely impressive skill even in my world, but with your level, how much strength can you mobilize? The second level of Xiantian? The power of the second level of Dzogchen,

You can’t even use ten percent.”

"Your vision is too small. It is limited to this world. There are too many ways to restrict movement. They are countless. The magical powers of Buddhism, Taoism, the artistic conception of warriors, Confucianism, formation masters

The secret technique formation..."

"No matter what, I can't kill you. You are just getting started in martial arts."

"Master of martial arts? Dominate the world?"

"You're laughing so hard. Do you really think that just by understanding the innate power at a superficial level, you will be invincible?"

"You need to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This world is very big, and the master is just a bigger ant."

"Only a frog at the bottom of a well will feel that the little bit of heaven and earth at the head of the well is everything."

The words of ‘it’ opened the door to a whole new world for Chu Yang.

All kinds of unheard-of systems and various ways to restrict movement made his hair stand on end. His original pride and complacency were gone.

"How many people from your world have come here?"

Chu Yang asked a question that he had always been extremely concerned about.

"Jiejie...are you afraid?"

"Are you still afraid?"

"Don't you think you are a lucky person and disdain to associate with a stranger like me?"

"If that's the case, why did you listen to me, get closer to Yin Rou, and use her connections to enter the collection room and advance to the second level of Dzogchen?"

"Actually, you just look honest and honest. In fact, the evil in your heart is no worse than mine. I am a real villain and you are a hypocrite. It's just that you are more hypocritical and pretentious."

“It’s good to do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.”

Hearing this, Chu Yang's face turned pale, but this time, he rarely refuted.

Because he did do this. He didn't like Yin Rou from the beginning to the end. Even if she treated him with all her heart, he didn't like her. Apart from her appearance, he liked Yin Rou, a gentle and pleasant woman with a delicate appearance.

His character is too strong and he can't stand it.

He is using Yin Rou and her relationship to strengthen himself.

He violated his own principles and finally became the person he hated most.

"Maybe I'm wrong, but I also know that you have always wanted to plunder my body and be reborn, but as I get stronger and stronger, you have no chance."

Chu Yang and this secret 'master' have always been in a tacit understanding, but today, Chu Yang broke through this layer of paper and told everything.

"You think you've got me?"

‘It’s’ voice also became colder, with a deep murderous intent in its tone.

"I asked Yin Rou that starting from the third and fourth levels of the Xiantian Grand Master, there are methods that can hone the soul, and your state is just a remnant soul. No matter how powerful and terrifying you were originally, you at this moment are nothing more than a remnant soul.

It’s just a remnant soul that can’t even be killed by the ninth grade.”

"You live in my body to warm and nourish your soul. You seem to be powerful, but in fact you are strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

"Even the ninth-grade Zhu Youji can't deal with it. I've seen through your weakness a long time ago."

"The power of your soul will be the best nourishment for me to advance to the fourth level of the innate world. After absorbing your soul, my soul will become more than ten times stronger, haha..."

Chu Yang's tone gradually changed from calm and indifferent to laughter and madness.

All this time, he has been compromising, pretending to be honest and honest, and has endured until now. Isn't it just to delay time?

He has been thinking of ways to deal with this remnant soul since he was possessed when he was a few years old. A few days ago, he finally found the record of the soul of the soul in the White Lotus Sect's collection room, and also learned how to deal with the remnant soul and absorb the soul.

method.

At this moment, the hunter and the prey are swapped.

The situation is reversed!

"Boy, I underestimated you. I thought you were just a stupid idiot. I didn't expect that you hid it deeper than anyone else."

Hearing this, Chu Yang's lips showed an evil sneer, and his originally plain and gentle eyes became deep and cold.

"However, you kid underestimate me too much. Since I can help you advance to Grandmaster, do you think I have no backup plan?"

Suddenly, ‘it’ changed the topic and said something like this.

Chu Yang's face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped exercising and concentrated on preparing to resist 'it's back move.

However, something happened that Chu Yang didn't expect.

The cold light magic technique continued to operate despite the command, and blood beads emerged from the surface of his skin, lingering around him, exuding an evil, strange, and demonic aura. An alternative blood-colored technique appeared on Chu Yang's body.

The eight extraordinary meridians flow through it, continuously connecting, extending vertically and horizontally, and locking in the heart.

The heart seems to have become the core of the entire technique, continuously providing power for the bloody technique.

A heartbreaking pain emerged from his heart.

Chu Yang quickly grabbed his heart, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

With his master-level cultivation and physique, it is impossible for him to have heart problems.

unless……

Chu Yang quickly calmed down, looked inside himself, and peered into his eight meridians and heart.

I saw black and red blood lines all over the heart. Within the eight extraordinary meridians, the blood-colored internal energy was flowing everywhere, constantly interacting with the heart. The new blood was gradually dyed black and red, as if it was polluted. His

The Xiantian True Qi mysteriously melted away and became the purest Xiantian True Qi, which merged into the meridians, adding fuel to the fire of this power.

In an instant, Chu Yang's body seemed to have become a bloody oven, burning continuously. His pores were bleeding with blood and sweat, and the temperature rose to the limit that the human body could not bear.

Chu Yang stood up with difficulty and crawled out of the room. A long scorched black streak was dragged out on the ground, exuding heat and shocking.

"I'm going to find Yin Rou and ask her to find someone to save me. This is the White Lotus Sect's main altar, with countless masters. I won't die." Chu Yang murmured to himself, his consciousness gradually began to blur, and bursts of flashes flashed in his eyes.

The ghost image made him unable to hold on any longer.

climb!

climb!

In the end, Chu Yang passed out completely.

Before he fell into coma, the figure of 'it' appeared in Chu Yang's mind.

"Boy, doesn't Gu's blood demon magic taste good?"

"It was planned to be triggered after taking the body. You have been plotting against me for more than ten years. The same is true for me. Do you think that every time I activate the power of the soul to save you and control the body, I do nothing?"

"Jie Jie... you are too naive, boy, you are far from perfect..."

"Today, I will transform your body into a blood demon body to help me further awaken my power..."

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