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Chapter 713: Immortal power is unpredictable!

The majestic and majestic voice oscillated back and forth in the main hall of the Snow Toad Palace, and the expressions of the Yuanying monks in the hall suddenly became polarized.

Nie Yushuang, Xu Tianlin, Zhou Yang and other monks from the main fighting group all looked ecstatic, as if they had heard great news.

But the fourteen monks who were trying to escape without fighting, including "Master Feixue" and "Master Jackdaw", were shocked as if struck by lightning, with dull and frightened expressions on their faces.

Plop, plop!

There were sounds of knees touching the ground one after another, but seven or eight monks from the fleeing group couldn't help but kneel on the ground under the tremendous psychological pressure.

At the same time, the closed door of the master's hall suddenly opened automatically with a "clang" sound.

Swish, brush, brush!

Zhou Yang and other cultivators all looked towards the open door.

Outside the gate, a tall, mighty, handsome and elegant middle-aged man was seen walking slowly towards the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Juniors Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin will bow to Chongyang Immortal Lord!"

Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin, who had seen the appearance of this elegant middle-aged man through the [Void Dzi Bead] before, immediately bowed to the man who was approaching him.

After receiving the personal confirmation from both of them, Zhou Yang and others immediately had no doubts about the identity of this elegant middle-aged man, and they all hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Greetings to Chongyang Immortal!"

"Fellow Taoists, all gifts are exempted."

Du Chongyang waved his right hand behind his back to signal the cultivators to stand up.

Then he glanced over and landed on "Master Feixue", "Master Jackdaw" and others with their heads lowered and their faces ashen.

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You just wanted to escape without a fight, right?"

Plop, plop!

Four of the five fleeing cultivators who were still standing immediately knelt down, leaving only "Master Feixue" standing tremblingly, stubbornly retaining the last trace of his dignity.

He looked up at Du Chongyang with a pale face, and with trembling lips, he defended himself: "Immortal Lord Mingjian, I don't want to escape without a fight. I just feel that if I fight the demon cultivator without you, Immortal Lord, I will fight.

Our chances of winning are slim, so we might as well retreat first to preserve our strength and wait for you, the Immortal Lord, to come over before launching a counterattack!"

"What about you? Do you all think the same way?"

Du Chongyang ignored the excuse of "Master Feixue", but moved his eyes to "Master Jackdaw" and other monks kneeling on the ground. The cold voice blew through the hearts of these monks like a cold wind, making them

The whole body shivered.

"Immortal Lord, forgive me. I realize that I was wrong. I am willing to atone for my sins. I am willing to take the lead in the war against the Demon Realm to atone for my sins!"

"Master Jackdaw" kowtowed to Du Chongyang repeatedly with a look of remorse on his face, but he chose the completely opposite answer to "Master Feixue" and confessed his crime on the spot.

"Fellow Jackdaw, you..."

"Master Feixue" trembled and pointed at "Master Jackdaw", completely unexpected that the other party would stab him in the back like this.

However, facing his angry eyes, "Master Jackdaw"'s expression did not change at all, as if he was unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the other monks from the fleeing sect immediately kowtowed and shouted: "Excuse me, Immortal Lord. We also know that we were wrong. We are willing to atone for our sins and be the pioneers!"

Plop!

"Master Feixue"'s knees weakened, and finally he could no longer restrain the fear in his heart and knelt on the ground amidst the shouts.

It's a pity that Du Chongyang didn't bother to look at him this time. He looked directly at Nie Yushuang and asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Nie, you are the monk with the highest cultivation level in Beitingzhou's immortal world. What do you think Du should do?"

What to do with these people?”

Nie Yushuang did not expect that Du Chongyang would say this. After he was stunned for a moment, he quickly raised his hands and saluted: "The Immortal Lord is here, I dare not speak nonsense, I will definitely support the Immortal Lord's decision!"

Du Chongyang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just tell me what you think."

"This...that junior is bold enough to speak nonsense!"

After Nie Yushuang hesitated for a while, she nodded and agreed.

I saw him looking at "Master Jackdaw" and other monks. After pondering for a while, he cupped his hands to Du Chongyang and said: "Immortal Master Mingjian, now is the time to employ people, and fellow Taoist Jackdaw and others are also

Without really taking any actual action, the juniors dared to ask the Immortal Lord to let them go and allow them to make meritorious deeds to atone for their previous wrongdoings!"

"allow!"

Du Chongyang narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly and gave instructions.

Seeing this, "Master Jackdaw" and others immediately kowtowed to Du Chongyang with gratitude on their faces and said: "Bang bang bang! Thank you Immortal Lord for showing mercy, and thank you Daoist Nie for interceding. We will fight to the death to atone for the mistakes we have committed!"

"Master Feixue" actually wanted to kowtow and thank him and put this matter aside.

But he clearly felt an invisible pressure falling on himself, making it difficult for him to move.

For a late Yuanying monk like him to be like this, it is self-evident where that invisible pressure comes from.

This made him feel unspeakable fear, and his face was full of despair.

And Nie Yushuang, as a monk at the ninth level of Nascent Soul, "Half-step True Immortal", would naturally not be unaware of the abnormality on the body of "Master Feixue" who was so close at hand.

When he saw this scene, he didn't know what Du Chongyang meant.

So after hesitating for a while, he turned his head and said on Du Chongyang's behalf: "Fellow Taoist Feixue, you...you should kill yourself!"

In any matter, the treatment received by the leader is completely different from that of the follower!

This is true for both risks and benefits.

Among the group of people who want to escape without a fight this time, "Master Feixue" is undoubtedly the leader.

If he, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, had not taken the lead, even if others had this intention, they might not dare to continue to oppose the war when most others had expressed their stance.

It is unimaginable how things would have ended in the master's hall today if Du Chongyang had not arrived in time.

Therefore, everyone else can be forgiven, but "Master Feixue", the leader, must be severely punished!

Not only others know this truth, but "Master Feixue" himself also knows it. Previously, he just had a bit of luck, thinking that he was also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator after all.

It is more cost-effective to give one's own life to give someone a chance to redeem himself and make meritorious deeds than to kill oneself directly.

But he obviously overestimated his importance in Du Chongyang's eyes, so much so that now he didn't even have the chance to beg for mercy.

At this point, he looked away.

I saw a sudden burst of momentum on his body, and he broke free from the restraining force Du Chongyang exerted on him. He stood up and said loudly: "Cheng is responsible for his work. Since Senior Du thinks Cheng deserves to die, Cheng has no injustice."

Shouting, I just hope that senior will not implicate Piaoxue Palace because of someone Cheng’s mistake!”

After saying that, he didn't wait for Du Chongyang's reply, and said to Nie Yushuang who turned his head away: "Fellow Daoist Nie, please lend Cheng Ming a piece of [Cangming Pei] from your Xuanming Immortal Sect!"

"Fellow Taoist Feixue, you..."

Nie Yushuang turned back to look at "Master Feixue" with a complex expression, her mouth moved, but in the end she just sighed and shook her head. With a wave of her hand, she threw a dark blue jade pendant to him.

"I have heard about the name of the Xuanming Immortal Sect [Cangming Pei] for a long time. It is said that this pendant is a thing left by the ancient true immortals. It allows a cold-type Kung Fu cultivator to seal one of his own magical powers in advance, and then use it when facing the enemy.

come out!"

"Cheng knew that he would never be able to compete with fellow Taoist Nie in terms of cultivation in this life. Therefore, during the past five hundred years, he spent most of his energy besides daily practice on the practice of magical powers. He originally wanted to compete with him in the future.

Fellow Daoist Nie used it as a killer move when he was discussing the law, but unexpectedly he would never have the chance again!"

"Master Feixue" gently touched the jade pendant in his hand and sighed with emotion on his face.

He is already at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, but he still has to spend five hundred years to cultivate a magical power, which shows how powerful this magical power is.

But at this moment, his intention of borrowing this [Cangming Pei] like Nie Yushuang suddenly became very clear.

Sure enough, after sighing with emotion, he nodded and said: "It is indeed a great regret for Cheng that he could not verify the power of this magical power with fellow Taoist Nie, but with this [Cangming Pei] here, he can barely do it.

To make up for Cheng’s regret, let fellow Taoist Nie experience the power of this magical power!”

After saying this, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood. He made a secret technique with both hands and performed an extremely domineering secret technique to improve his cultivation level.

In a short time, he, who was originally only at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, had his magic power quickly rise to a level comparable to Nie Yushuang's due to the use of this secret technique.

But at the same time, his face was rapidly aging visibly to the naked eye.

"Master Feixue" didn't pay attention to the change in his face. After he used the secret to improve his cultivation, he raised the [Cangming Pei] in front of him, and then used all his strength to use his magic weapon.

A magical power that has been cultivated for five hundred years.

When the magical power was about to take shape, he directly sealed the soon-to-be-formed magical power into the [Cangming Pendant], and then frantically injected mana into the jade pendant to stabilize the operation of the magical power. He did not stop until he was sure that the magical power was sealed successfully.

Then he glanced at the faces of the cultivators in the hall and said with emotion: "This magical power is called [Tian Shuang Xuan Ming Finger], and the method of cultivation is in Cheng's storage ring.

Cheng obtained it from an ancient monk's cave, and Cheng is willing to donate it and give it to all the Taoists present today for reading. This is Cheng's apology to all the Taoists for what happened before!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted loudly: "Cheng is leaving!"

This was the first time Zhou Yang saw a Nascent Soul Stage monk disintegrating before his eyes!

While he and the other cultivators in the hall were watching, the Nascent Soul that "Master Feixue" had gone through so much hard work to condense directly came out of his body and dissipated all his magic power in front of them all, and finally turned into a wisp of light and dissipated.

in the world.

Later, Nie Yushuang came forward to take away the body and relics of "Master Feixue" and planned to return them to the Piaoxue Palace where he was born.

Of course, Nie Yushuang followed his last wish and took out dozens of copies of the magical power [Tian Shuang Xuan Ming Finger] that "Master Feixue" gave to the cultivators to read during his lifetime.

"Okay, the internal affairs are over, now let's get down to business."

As soon as Du Chongyang spoke, the cultivators' attention was diverted from the jade slip in their hands to him.

He looked at the cultivators solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The arrival of the Holy Demon clone in this world means that the coordinates of this world have been exposed to the sight of the powerful beings in the True Demon Realm. If we can't kill that person as soon as possible,

Use the Holy Demon clone to cut off the opponent's body's inductive connection with the clone. After the clone condenses into the body of the real demon, you can try to arrange a traction circle to open the passage between the two worlds, so that the demons from the real demon world can come to this world again!"

"So this time, no matter what the price, we must kill the Holy Demon clone, kill the demon cultivator who knows the secret technique of summoning the Holy Demon's soul, and completely eliminate the possibility of the real demon world invading this world!"

"It concerns the safety of the entire world of cultivating immortals. Fellow Taoists, don't blame Du for being cruel. What Du said here is what I have said beforehand. If anyone dares to cower in this battle and fail to work hard, no matter whether he wins or loses after the war, Du will

A certain city will annihilate its entire clan and sect as a warning to others!"

If Zhou Yang and others had only speculated that the Holy Demon clone condensed into the body of a real demon, it might provide help for the real demon world to invade the "Linghuan Realm".

So when this matter came out from the mouth of Du Chongyang, the True Immortal in the Tribulation Stage, no one dared to take any chances anymore.

As for the consequences of the real demon world invading the "Ling Huan World", any immortal cultivator will understand how serious it is.

And with Du Chongyang's stern warning, how could the cultivators dare to neglect it even a little bit, and immediately expressed their stance in unison: "Eliminate the demons and defend the Tao, and we will never retreat until we die!"

Seeing this, Du Chongyang couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, if all of you fellow Taoists can say this from your heart, we will definitely win this battle!"

After saying that, he glanced at the cultivators, turned his hand, and there was a hexagonal formation plate filled with red formation flags in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, this set of [Tiangang Yuanyang Formation] is a magic refining array passed down from ancient times. Once this array is set up, it can continuously draw the essence of the sun from the sky and turn it into the fire of Yuanyang to burn the enemy. If

There are thirty-six Nascent Soul stage monks activating the base of the formation, so even if a real demon in the Tribulation Stage falls into the formation, it will be difficult for him to escape easily."

"The demonic energy in the Demon Realm is thick, and the laws are biased towards demonic cultivation. Many early Yuanying monks here may not be able to exert much strength if they enter it. So it is better to set up this array over the Ice Sea Demonic Abyss to suppress the demonic energy, and provide Du with

Demon Slayer provides assistance!”

"This matter will be entrusted to you, Daoist Xu. You can choose the appropriate people to set up the formation here, and practice and familiarize yourself with the use of the formation as soon as possible."

After Du Chongyang finished speaking, he threw the array plate full of array flags in his hand towards Xu Tianlin.

In fact, the only monks he knew here were Nie Yushuang and Xu Tianlin.

Xu Tianlin was extremely excited when he got such a valuable treasure. He held the array plate in his hand and responded respectfully: "I will obey the instructions of the Immortal Lord, and I will definitely live up to the Immortal Lord's trust!"

Du Chongyang nodded slightly, then glanced at all the cultivators, and asked loudly: "Who is fellow Taoist Zhou Yangzhou?"


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