strictlysupreme Chapter 603 This is the Chosen One of Heaven in our Yuanming Realm
Chapter 603 This is the Chosen One of Heaven in our Yuanming Realm
Lu Feng hadn't been this close to death in a long time.
The young man flew out of the large crater in the ground. The magical artifacts he had been carrying had all been shattered in the previous battle, leaving him in tatters.
Lu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth as he spoke:
"I'm almost beaten to death here, and you still want me to do the work."
The young woman was met with a long silence. Lu Feng used the little spiritual energy he had left to repair her wounds, knowing that she must have been tripped up by something.
The young man slowly raised his head to look at the blue-robed old man floating in mid-air, a hint of fear appearing in his eyes.
In the battle with the witch just now, he had already gained the upper hand by using his hidden trump card and was about to kill her.
Unexpectedly, the old man in blue robes appeared out of nowhere and with a single move, he beat him into his current state.
The young man moved his limbs slightly, and a sharp pain immediately rushed into his mind, causing him to unintentionally bite through his lip.
Lu Feng felt that coming here with Xue Lan was really not worth it. After this battle, at least 70% of his meridians were ruined, and he probably wouldn't even be able to climb to the central altar.
Despite his inner resistance and constant thoughts of how to escape, the young man still raised his hand to recall his battered flying sword and confronted the old man in mid-air once more.
After all, she was the chief lord of the wolf clan in the Northern Region River. Rather than offending her, Lu Feng preferred to face this Nascent Soul stage demon of unknown origin.
Indeed, due to Xue Lan's meticulous scheming and the disruption of the plot, Tingnu, whose cultivation was already suppressed to the Nascent Soul stage in the lower realm, experienced another significant drop in cultivation level under Lu Feng's influence, directly falling to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
Tingnu stood in mid-air, looking at the swaying figure on the ground, a large "川" character furrowed between her brows hidden under her hood.
The old man stared at his palm, utterly perplexed. He was facing a mere Golden Core cultivator at the Great Perfection stage, who should have been killed and reduced to ashes by his attack just now.
But Lu Feng is not only not dead, he can even stand up and raise his sword against him.
Something's wrong, something's extremely wrong.
The old man glanced at Lu Feng again, a hint of hesitation appearing in his eyes. His heart was filled with even greater resentment.
It's unclear what kind of strange and evil method the wolf lord on the central altar used, but he managed to completely trap him in the mountain valley where he was fighting the young man opposite him. Every time he reached the exit, he would be pulled back by an invisible and irresistible force.
The only way is...
The old man turned his head slightly to look at Ji Yun behind him.
The once proud and unrestrained fourth princess of the demon race now looked somewhat disheveled, with a hideous sword wound piercing through half of her body.
That was the sword wound Lu Feng had just inflicted. It was because of this deep, bone-revealing wound that Ji Yun desperately called out to Ting Nu, causing the two of them to be trapped in the mountain ravine by an invisible force.
Tingnu's understanding of cause and effect was inferior to that of the Demon God, let alone Xue Lan. However, he was, after all, the High Priest of the Demon Clan. The old man could vaguely sense that the invisible rules in this mountain valley were revolving around Ji Yun and Lu Feng, and he was merely caught up in them.
Just as the old man was pondering whether to use special methods to leave Ji Yun alone here to resist the rules, a woman's voice, tinged with laughter, suddenly rang in his ears:
"The High Priest is a ruthless man. Would you mind telling me what you're thinking?"
The old man heard the servant's voice tremble violently, and he stiffly turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice came.
A young woman dressed in white with white hair, exuding a cold and noble aura, flew into the mountain valley on a cloud, turning two strange black beads in her hand.
Before Tingnu could speak, Ji Yun, standing behind him, changed his expression upon seeing the black beads in the white-clad woman's hand.
The woman looked at the servant girl who was blocking her way with some fear:
"That is both peaceful and profound."
The woman's voice was no longer as cold and elegant as before; the sharp, distorted tone sounded like fingernails scratching metal, and it was somewhat unnatural.
"High Priest, there are actually people like this among the cultivators of the Yuanming Realm right now."
Tingnu didn't speak, but instead swallowed hard as he looked at the white-robed, white-haired inner demon opposite him.
There are indeed few ruthless cultivators like this in the Yuanming Realm today, but the one in front of them is not a cultivator from the present world.
wrong……
She wasn't even a cultivator from the Yuanming Realm.
Tingnu's thoughts drifted back to that day 1,300 years ago, when the demons, forced to sign the treaty, launched their final counterattack, ambushing Xue Lan at the border between the Upper Realm Wilderness and the Vast Dragon Domain, and injecting a wisp of the Demon God's primordial demonic energy into Xue Lan's body.
The woman before them now exuded a demonic aura identical to that of a demon god.
The old man silently gazed at the inner demon hovering opposite him, his voice hoarse and terrifying:
"You are a demon."
"You are a demon personally planted by my lord, you should assist my lord... *slurp*..."
Before the old man could finish speaking, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh filled the air.
The old man slowly lowered his head, only catching a glimpse of a white hair tip.
The fingernails on the demon's left hand grew to several feet long in an instant, easily piercing the old man's chest. The pressure of the Nascent Soul stage instantly slammed Tingnu to the ground.
The woman looked down at the old man:
“That’s your master…”
"What does it have to do with me?"
The old man wearing the bracelet turned into a wisp of white smoke after the inner demon finished speaking, drifting towards the mountain pass. However, he was blocked by countless wandering spirits from the earth.
Countless wandering spirits formed a pale blue wall in front of the old man, completely blocking his path.
The inner demon looked at Tingnu with a leisurely air, then slowly and deliberately spoke:
"Don't waste your energy. The entire ley line of Lingku City is filled with the wronged souls below."
Tingnu turned to look at the inner demon and felt that the white-haired, blue-eyed woman in front of her was more like a demon than herself.
The inner demon was pleased with the slave's reaction, and the woman narrowed her eyes slightly:
"Do not interfere in what follows. I may consider granting you a whole corpse so that you will not be devoured by the wolves."
"Lu Feng!" the woman called out softly.
"Do it!"
Having worked with Xue Lan before, Lu Feng acted the instant the inner demon spoke. Wielding his longsword, he transformed into a dazzling white light and flew towards Ji Yun's direction.
"not good!"
Ji Yun shouted and began to flee in all directions. Her cultivation level was higher than Lu Feng's, but she was powerless to fight back under Lu Feng's pursuit, as if she was being suppressed by something.
Tingnu watched the two chasing each other with trepidation. The old man circulated the demonic energy in his body and desperately tried to break through his cultivation level, but it was as if his cultivation level was being pressed down by an invisible boulder, and he could not loosen it at all.
This is really weird.
"Want to know why?" The inner demon standing beside him suddenly spoke, his voice clearly laced with laughter.
The inner demon's icy blue eyes curved into crescents, and he laughed wildly and unrestrainedly:
"Who do you think you've messed with?"
"This is the chosen one of Heaven in our Yuanming Realm."