Although Wang Daoyuan was confused in his heart, he did not hesitate at all with the Yinglong Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand.
No matter how powerful Tianlong is, he is just the son of Yinglong.
Even if Tianlong comes back to life and sees himself, he must respectfully call him uncle.
What could a mere lucky child with the luck of a dragon do to me?
Yinglong's demon-slaying sword fell, and the heavenly dragon, which was made of gold, absorbed the previously broken clone.
The wings flap fiercely, and the wind blades block Yinglong's demon-slaying sword.
These wind blades look inconspicuous, but in fact each wind blade is a space turbulence.
With the cultivation of the three true immortals, it is not a problem to hurt a true immortal like the Immortal of Creation who has not yet opened a path.
If you were in the Earth Immortal Realm, without any means of saving your life, you would be severely damaged in an instant.
Although this wind blade is not weak, to Wang Daoyuan it is just a small fight.
Under the Dragon King's open sky, the wind blade was no more than a breeze.
Yinglong's Demon-Slaying Sword fell heavily, and the two front paws of the Golden Heavenly Dragon hit the Dragon King Kaitian hard.
The wings were like knives, and the strong wind whipped up again, blowing towards Wang Daoyuan's Dragon God Dharma.
For a moment, a gray wind swept across all directions.
The sky is filled with smoke and dust, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it is impossible to see even five fingers.
Only the sound of wind, the collision of sand and stones, and the sound of two people fighting spells were heard.
After more than half an hour, the smoke slowly dispersed.
The golden dragon has disappeared, leaving only the Qiyao True Immortal lying on the ground.
There were dozens of sword marks on his body, and mottled blood stained his robes.
Wang Daoyuan was not much better, the Dragon God's appearance had long been broken, and his Taoist robes were in tatters.
The whole body is covered with bright yellow dragon scales, with blood oozing out from the gaps in the dragon scales.
"Ahem..." Wang Daoyuan coughed lightly, "Old thief Qiyao, you won't be able to escape today."
Having said that, he swung his long sword with difficulty and was about to kill Qiyao True Immortal.
Suddenly, the figure of Qiyao True Immortal disappeared.
A moment later, he appeared a hundred miles away.
The power in Wang Daoyuan's body was almost exhausted at this time. It was really not an easy task to catch up with him.
Qiyao True Immortal took out a few pills and swallowed them.
"Senior nephew Daoyuan, this time we fight to the death, I am at the disadvantage.
But if you want to capture me, it won’t be easy.”
Seeing him swallowing the elixir, Wang Daoyuan also took out a few ninth-level elixirs and gnawed them like radishes.
"Really? If you want to regain your strength and fight again, I want to see who of us recovers faster."
His actions made Qiyao Immortal's eyelids jump.
The spiritual veins of Zulong Mountain in the Qianyuan Realm are only of the eighth level, and there are no ninth level elixirs at all.
I have some stock in hand, and I got it from the fairy world.
But Wang Daoyuan could easily take out a few ninth-level elixirs, and he didn't feel any distress when eating them.
If this is all about spending money, I have no chance of winning.
Qiyao Zhenxian smiled and said: "Senior nephew Daoyuan, there is no need for us to shout and kill.
I know you have back-ups, and it’s not like I don’t have back-ups.
Others don't know your origins, but I know everything.
You were born in the north of Juetianyuan, and you should have many relatives and friends there.
I have lived for more than 200,000 years, how can I not leave some backup?
If you are bent on fighting for me, you know the consequences."
Wang Daoyuan was furious. Jue Tianyuan had three children of his own, as well as his brother Wang Daoyin and other relatives.
Not to mention other tribesmen, after so many years, the number of monk tribesmen is estimated to be in the millions, and the number of ordinary tribesmen is estimated to be hundreds of millions.
These people were all in the hands of the old thief Qiyao, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Although he was extremely uneasy in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.
"Old thief Qiyao, you are really out of your depth, and you actually used this method to defraud me.
All the relatives and friends north of Juetianyuan are dead, so it’s no big deal.
I am a descendant of the Purple Thunder Immortal, and my relatives are all up and down the Purple Thunder Mountain.
It's just that my relatives and friends were killed, and I couldn't help but express a little.
Even death is a luxury for everyone in Qiyao Sect, including you."
Naturally, this little trick can't scare the old fox, Qiyao True Immortal.
"Stop pretending to be pretentious with me. I have lived for more than two hundred thousand years. What tricks have I not seen before?
Don't worry, I'm just giving myself a backup plan, but I don't dare to touch your relatives.
Every once in a while, I will send a message to the person I assigned.
If they don't receive my message, they will take action.
Now that you are stronger than me, you can certainly kill me.
But once I die, your family will definitely die too.
It just so happens that today is the day for me to deliver the message.
I'm not good at deduction, but I don't know anything about it either. I still have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
If I hadn't fought you today, I would have had a 30% chance of dying in battle.
And if I fight you today, I will definitely survive.
As the executor of the Immortal Lord, I have more than one thing in my hand to protect my life.
I know you also have a rare treasure in your hand, otherwise I would not have the possibility of dying in battle."
"If we take action, you and I will each use our trump cards. You have a 30% chance of capturing me, but there will definitely not be a single living person left north of Juetian Abyss.
How about it, do you want to take a gamble?"
Even if this guy was just deceiving himself, Wang Daoyuan didn't want to take the risk.
"I may not kill you, but how long can you live?
It only takes me a few hours to solve all the methods you left behind in the north of Juetian Abyss.
If I bring all my relatives and friends into my secret realm, won't your Qiyao Sect still want to destroy it?"
Qiyao True Immortal shook his head: "Of course I believe in your ability. The Sky-Peeping Black Turtle has the ability to detect the secrets of the heavens. The descendants of the Tengu have an unparalleled sense of smell. I can't hide it with my hands.
In fact, I am already ready to leave the Qianyuan world.
I am the executor of the Immortal Lord, but I have always wanted to become a chess player and stir up troubles in the Qianyuan world.
It's a pity that after so many years of hard work, it still failed.
What does a true immortal mean? He is not a pawn at the mercy of others in front of the immortal king.
When the old thief of fortune broke through, I could have killed him, caught you, and taken away your luck.
Unfortunately, when I took action, Immortal Lord suppressed the tributaries of the Heavenly Dao River.
The strength he exerts is not as good as a true immortal, otherwise he wouldn't be held back."
"Since I can't be a chess player, I will just be an abandoned son in the future.
I don't want to stay here anymore, so I can only find a way to get out of the chessboard.
After today, I will leave the Qianyuan Realm and hide in a place where no one can find me. I will try to see if I can avoid the Qianyuan Realm, a place of right and wrong."
Wang Daoyuan was a little confused: "If you want to leave, there are so many opportunities, why do you have to wait until now?
Even if you don't come out today, there's nothing I can do to you."
Qiyao True Immortal sighed: "I have been waiting for this battle today for 200,000 years. If I don't fight you after breaking through to the True Immortal realm, I won't be willing to die."
"Two hundred thousand years?" Wang Daoyuan was even more confused, "That old rhinoceros trusts you quite a lot. He even told you his layout and deduction results?"
Qiyao True Immortal laughed at himself: "You know so much, you even know the heel and legs of that Immortal Lord.
Speaking of which, I am still the disciple of that Immortal Lord.
Most of my abilities were trained by him.
He once promised me that as long as I can defeat you when the difference in cultivation level is no higher than two small realms, I can replace you and become the new Destiny Master.
In the future, after I help him take a further step, he will also help me break through to the realm of the Immortal Lord."
When Wang Daoyuan heard this, his first feeling was that Qiyao Immortal had been deceived.
This pie is so big and thick that anyone who sees it will drool.
Qiyao True Immortal had been greatly wronged and wanted to vent his resentment, so she could trick him into doing so.
"Have you never thought that your master is teasing you?"
"Alas~~" Qiyao True Immortal sighed again, "How could I not know? But the temptation of Breakthrough Immortal Lord is ahead, who can not be tempted?
The wages of avarice is death.
As long as the temptation is big enough, someone will fight for it.
It's a pity that I failed to defeat you, and the promise Master made to me became empty words.
Two hundred thousand years of planning and waiting have all come to nothing.
I am also disheartened and just want to stay away from the dispute."
Wang Daoyuan asked himself, if he had no hope of breaking through to the Immortal Lord realm, someone promised to help him break through, and he really had this ability.
I am afraid that I will be willing to let him drive me.
"If I were you, I'd probably make the same choice as you.
There’s one thing I don’t quite understand: why are you the son of luck?”
Qiyao Zhenxian smiled and said: "Is it strange? Master wants to find a local executor in the Qianyuan world. If he doesn't find a son of luck, is it possible to find an ordinary monk?"
Wang Daoyuan was stunned, saying that seemed to make sense.
The talent of the Son of Destiny is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Qiyao True Immortal can complete the third transformation and nine refinements, and can defeat Canglong in a battle of the same realm.
No matter how hard ordinary monks practice and how many opportunities they have, it is almost impossible for ordinary monks to do this.
"Children of destiny are destined by heaven. When a great calamity comes, a child of destiny will naturally be born.
But in the battle of fate, only one son of fate will be left, and he will become the son of destiny.
Others will either die in battle or surrender, and will lose their luck.
The Son of Destiny from more than 200,000 years ago also died in battle. Since you are not the Son of Destiny, how come you have been able to preserve your destiny until now?
Could it be that that Immortal Lord can actually control luck?"
Qiyao Zhenxian smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I am indeed the son of luck from that great tribulation more than 200,000 years ago.
It's just that Master brought me into his little world and stayed there for a few years, and then released me after the great catastrophe of heaven and earth had passed."
"That's not right. After the catastrophe, Heaven will take back your luck. Unless you really have something to do with Yinglong, your luck cannot be maintained for a long time."
"Master, he has one-ninth of Huanglong's luck in his hands, and he has also realized a heavenly way that is close to the way of luck.
Using this secret technique to stabilize my luck will naturally not be a problem.
Later, I also secretly killed several sons of luck and took away their luck.
I have always wanted to capture you and take away your luck.
It's a pity that with my little ability, I can't make a big splash in front of Master, so I can only wait for you to cultivate to a true immortal realm before I start this battle with you."
"By the way, I also did you a big favor."
Wang Daoyuan was a little curious: "How can you help me?"
"The one hundred and six sons of destiny south of Juetian Abyss have all been secretly killed by me.
All their luck lies with me.
I originally thought that taking away their luck would increase my chances of winning.
But the combined fortunes of those one hundred and six sons of fortune are nothing in front of you? How unfair is the sky!"
Wang Daoyuan was a little embarrassed: "That's not true, is it? Although my background is a bit special, I'm not that strong.
I only won one Son of Destiny, how can I defeat one hundred and six Sons of Destiny?"
Qiyao True Immortal smiled and said: "Your master told me that the Heavenly Dao of Qianyuan Realm spent millions of years cultivating his back-up man.
If it weren't for the calculations of several immortal kings, the weapon spirit would not be born in the spirit beads.
Although your potential is great, your luck is not strong, at least not as good as Yinglong's.
Master once said that the Heavenly Dao of the Qianyuan Realm planned to kill Yinglong and other masters, and injected their luck into the spirit beads.
As early as the early days of ancient times, when the Master turned the Qianyuan Realm into a vassal of the Immortal Realm, he discovered the existence of the Spiritual Pearl.
He originally wanted to take away the Lingzhu, but the Lingzhu at that time was not strong enough to help him go further.
Later, I had new calculations, so I kept you.
It wasn't until the old liar Yu Jie Zhenxian cooperated with Master that this huge plan finally took shape."
The words of Qiyao True Immortal contained too much information, and the moves in this big chess game had already begun in the early days of ancient times.
And even before he was born, he was already a chess piece.
"You said that I am the back-up man left by Qianyuan Realm. What do you mean?"
Qiyao True Immortal chuckled: "What else could it mean? In some worlds, the way of heaven will give birth to some spiritual wisdom and have their own ideas.
If you have wisdom, you will have selfishness, and you will be afraid of death.
In every world, there will be great catastrophes.
If it were an internal spontaneous catastrophe, it would be fine. If it were a catastrophe like the invasion of demons, the entire world might be destroyed, and the will of heaven would die.
In order to save their lives, these wise gods will always leave a backup plan for themselves.
Your spirit beads are your backup. Once the Qianyuan Realm cannot be preserved, Heaven will abandon the Qianyuan Realm and escape with the origin and spirit beads of the Qianyuan Realm.
With the help of the origin of the Qianyuan Realm, the spirit beads can form a complete world again, and the way of heaven can still survive."
"However, under the calculations of several immortal kings, the weapon spirit was born in the spirit bead.
It is no longer possible for Tiandao to take possession of the spirit bead.
The way back to heaven in the Qianyuan Realm is cut off, so I can only support you with all my strength to deal with the demons.
Otherwise, he would not be willing to turn Yinglong's origin into your Zifu vision.
Only in this way will you be qualified enough to be the most important chess piece in Master's chessboard."
Wang Daoyuan's heart was slightly moved. His Yinglong vision was not something that came from the opening of the Zi Mansion, but was formed by the fusion of the five elements of the divine beasts when the Broken Pill formed a baby.
It's just that Yinglong's vision is too strange, as if he has his own consciousness.
It turns out that Yinglong's origin merged into his own Zifu vision, so it's not surprising.
"What's the situation with the Tribulation-Resisting Formation Immortal? He cooperates with your master, but is hostile to you. Who is he from, and what is his purpose?"
Qiyao Zhenxian shook his head: "That old liar is too mysterious, let alone me, even Master can't see through him.
The old liar did not seek refuge with any Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm, but every Immortal Lord treated him as a guest of honor.
For the grand chess game of Qianyuan Realm to be able to reach this stage, he may have played a greater role than Master."