"You said you want to search my body?"
Lu Zhenyang had a blood-colored Yang God above his head. His expression was calm, but there was a hint of blood hidden in his eyes.
The anger in his heart had already been ignited by the thin Daoist priest.
"You still want to detain my treasure?" Following his words, the blood-red Yang God moved.
It slowly raised its small hand and lowered its palm.
"Yang God Heavenly Master!" The most cautious old Daoist priest was the first to react and exclaimed.
"Misunderstanding, Senior, this is a misunderstanding …" The old Daoist priest was sweating profusely as he stuttered to explain.
"Misunderstanding?"
Lu Zhenyang sighed and slowly shook his head. "It's not a misunderstanding. You're right, I've already become a demon."
"This …" The middle-aged Daoist priest finally became serious. Although his cultivation was close to the peak of the Heavenly Master Stage, he was still inferior to Lu Zhenyang's Yang God Heavenly Master.
However, he was still unyielding. He stared at Lu Zhenyang and gritted his teeth. "Senior, this time, our Dragon Tiger Mountain had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai.
However, it is also a fact that you are related to the Demon Infant.
How about this, we each take a step back and say our goodbyes? "
"Each take a step back?"
Lu Zhenyang laughed mockingly. The blood-colored Yang God suddenly opened its eyes, and a trace of fierceness flashed across its eyes. With a wave of its small hand, a thick and solid stream of True Essence gushed out and struck the middle-aged Daoist priest's chest!
The middle-aged Daoist priest's expression changed drastically. He formed a seal with both hands in an attempt to stop it, but Lu Zhenyang's Yang God was not ordinary. This attack was extremely fast, and the middle-aged Daoist priest had no time to dodge.
Crack — —
Following a few crisp sounds, the middle-aged Daoist priest's chest caved in as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer!
The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes widened as he stared at Lu Zhenyang in disbelief. Then, he slowly retreated a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly fell backwards. His eyes were lifeless and his breathing was hanging by a thread. Although he wasn't dead, he wasn't far from it.
"Junior Brother!" The old Daoist priest screamed and immediately fell on the middle-aged Daoist priest's corpse.
They were from the same branch of the Celestial Master Sect. Although the middle-aged Daoist priest was not as senior as him, his cultivation was the highest among the three Celestial Masters. He had always been regarded as the pride and hope by the old Daoist priest. He did not expect to be so seriously injured today. Even if he did not die, his cultivation would definitely regress after he recovered.
The old Daoist priest's expression changed, and he could not hide the hatred in his eyes. However, the middle-aged Daoist priest was already was the strongest among them. What he could not do. The middle-aged Daoist priest was the strongest, and he could could not do.
After a moment of silence, the old Taoist said with a pale face, "We're just a few ordinary celestial masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Of course, you can do whatever you want in front of us. However, every celestial master of Dragon Tiger Mountain has a life jade slip. If we die here, Celestial Master Zhang will definitely pursue the matter. Senior, you should be appeased by now.
. "Lu Zhenyang frowned. After the trip to the Yinshang Royal Mausoleum, he had almost cut off contact with the Lu family. Just as he said, he had fallen into the devil's path.
Even so, he had to think twice when Daoist priest mentioned Zhang Tianshi's name.
Just as he was hesitating, the skinny Daoist suddenly ran out, fell to his knees, and repeatedly kowtowed to Lu Zhenyang. "Senior, please spare my life. I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I have a Daoist sword that was bestowed to me by my father. It's powerful, and I also have talismans. Senior, as long as you spare my life, I will give you all of these treasures!"
After saying that, he took out the Black Iron Sword from before and continuously took out talismans from his body, respectfully handing them over to Lu Zhenyang.
I gawked and dropped my jaw. Ever since Lu Zhenyang revealed his Yang Spirit, the skinny Daoist had been hiding in the back. I thought that he would run away while the two senior brothers were talking to Lu Zhenyang. I didn't expect that he would directly kneel in front of Lu Zhenyang.
I didn't know how to describe how arrogant he was just now.
"Junior Brother, what are you doing?
Stand up! "
The old Daoist priest's face turned red when he saw his Junior Brother's behavior. It was unknown whether he was angry or embarrassed.
"Senior Brother, you should also kneel down!"
Who would have thought that the skinny Daoist priest was even weirder than I thought. Not only was he shameless, he even called the old Daoist priest over.
This time, the old Daoist priest was completely stunned. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale. He looked at the skinny Daoist priest and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother, your actions have put the dignity of our Longhu Mountain to shame!"
Then, the old Daoist priest waved his sleeves. His clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, and the peach wood sword flew up. The old Daoist priest clenched his teeth and smiled bitterly. He stared at Lu Zhenyang and said, "Forget it. This old Daoist priest doesn't care about my life, but I can't lose the face of my Longhu Mountain!"
The peach wood sword slowly stopped in the air. The old Daoist priest waved his hand and rushed towards Lu Zhenyang with his sword. "Demon, die!"
Looking at the old Daoist priest's suicidal attack, I couldn't help but sigh. Longhu Mountain's Celestial Master Sect had existed for more than a hundred years. Even though there were many scum, in terms of dao heart, most of the disciples of Longhu Mountain were very firm.
At this time, Lu Zhenyang didn't have a choice. Seeing the old Daoist priest rush towards him, his blood colored Yang Spirit snorted coldly. He stretched out his hands and slowly drew circles in the air. A dark purple ball appeared out of nowhere.
"Since it's like this, then die."
Lu Zhenyang's voice didn't have a trace of emotion. The dark purple ball of True Yuan trembled slightly and rushed towards the old Daoist priest like lightning.
The two silently collided in the air. The blackish-purple true essence directly passed through the old Daoist's body and flew towards the few Glory of Consciousness realm young Daoists behind him who were dumbstruck. Then, it exploded with a loud rumble …...
Peng — —
The old Daoist priest's body stopped in the air and suddenly stopped moving. After one or two seconds, there was a light sound. Cracks actually appeared in the middle of the old Daoist priest's body. Then, they became bigger and bigger. His entire body split into pieces, flesh and blood splattering everywhere!
When the skinny Daoist saw his Senior Brother's tragic death, the fear on his face intensified and his legs began to tremble. However, he quickly adjusted himself and his face regained its ingratiating expression. "Senior, you should be appeased now, right?
Senior, as long as you let me go, I promise that Longhu Mountain will not pursue this matter!
Senior, please don't doubt me. My father is the Great Elder of Longhu Mountain. Even Celestial Master Zhang has to give some face. "
Lu Zhenyang coldly looked at the skinny Daoist priest. The blood colored Yang Spirit flashed like lightning and arrived in an instant. Then, he raised his small hand and lightly pressed down.
"Ah!
Don't... "The skinny Daoist priest let out a shrill scream, but it was of no use. A mass of blood-red True Essence fell from the sky and poured into the skinny Daoist priest's body through the Baihui on top of his head. His entire body shook and he softly fell to the ground.
After killing the two, Lu Zhenyang flicked his sleeves. The middle-aged Daoist priest who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground instantly lost his life. The other young Daoist priests whose strength was below that of the Celestial Master were all killed.
I couldn't help but sigh as I looked at the ground floor that had been destroyed by the fire.
I had achieved my goal of provoking them to kill each other. However, who would have thought that Lu Zhenyang would be so tyrannical? The people of Longhu Mountain couldn't even withstand a single blow.
However, Lu Zhenyang must have consumed a lot of energy.
"This kind of person deserves to die. Don't you think so, Zhou Yi?"
Lu Zhenyang's blood colored Yang Spirit flew back to his body. He twisted his waist and stood up. He turned his head and looked at me with his horrifying iron mask.
"Indeed, they deserve to die."
I sighed and said, "I've seen Longhu Mountain's tyrannical and shameless people in the past, but after seeing them again today, I found that they were still considered good."
"Yes."
Lu Zhenyang nodded in agreement and said with a face of pity, "However, it seems that I won't be able to kill you today, right?"
"You can try."
I smiled confidently and raised my hand to raise the Xuanyuan Sword Case. "Speaking of which, I have to thank those old Daoists of Longhu Mountain. If it weren't for them, my Dao Qi and True Essence wouldn't have recovered so quickly. As for you, Lu Zhenyang, you've already left your body twice today and used up so much True Essence. I'm afraid that you're already at the end of your rope, right?"
Lu Zhenyang was indeed incomparably powerful, but I didn't forget that he had just advanced to Yang God Celestial Master!
It had only been a few days since Lu Zhenyang came out of Chiyou's tomb. Even if Lu Zhenyang had advanced to Yang God as soon as possible, his current realm wouldn't be stable. Frequently leaving his body with the Yang Spirit was also a great consumption for him!
"I'm not at the end of my rope, but it's more than enough to deal with you." Lu Zhenyang's expression was cold.
I sneered and looked back at him without flinching. At the same time, I urged my Dao Qi and True Essence to pour into the sword case. The Xuanyuan Sword let out a light buzzing sound.
Lu Zhenyang was silent. He should understand that I wasn't lying. In the current situation, neither of us could do anything to the other. If we forcefully made a move, the only result would be that both of us would be injured, or even perish together.
I was betting!
I was betting that Lu Zhenyang wouldn't be willing to give up. Now that he was ahead of me by an entire realm, he would have many opportunities to kill me in the future. How could he be willing to perish together with me?
Lu Zhenyang was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Give me the Devil Refining Gourd and we'll call it a day."
"Devil Refining Gourd?" I sneered. "Don't you think you're being too greedy?"
"My Chiyou Axe is still in the Devil Refining Gourd."
Lu Zhenyang raised his eyes. He wasn't in a hurry as he slowly said, "If you aren't willing to obediently hand over the Devil Refining Gourd, then I'll risk my life to end the grudge between us today!"
The Chiyou Axe is still in the Devil Refining Gourd?
I frowned. No wonder he would rather leave his Yang Spirit several times than use the extraordinarily powerful Chiyou Axe today. It was also because of this that he had consumed so much energy.
After thinking for a while, I finally agreed. "Alright, the Devil Refining Gourd is yours!"
"Zhou Yi, our matter is far from over."
Lu Zhenyang grabbed the Devil Refining Gourd and strode out. I could vaguely hear his voice. "The next time we meet, it will be the time to kill you!"
… …
At the same time, on Mount Longhu, in a side hall of the Celestial Master Sect.
A skinny old man sat quietly on a futon. Beside him were rows of jade slips. There seemed to be no wind flowing in the entire hall, and even the light was frozen.
Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound from the top row, and it happened three times in a row.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed with a light that didn't match his appearance. He looked at the pieces of jade falling in front of him.
"This is... the Celestial Master's jade slips!" The old man's expression changed. He picked up the pieces in the air and gently rubbed them in his hand.