Chapter 869 - 329: Evolution, Internal Strife, and Profit (Ten-Thousand-Word Major - )
Chapter 869: Chapter 329: Evolution, Internal Strife, and Profit (Ten-Thousand-Word Major Chapter)
Yu Yunsang’s figure showed no signs of stopping.
In his view, Shangguan Li’s cultivation was a tier lower than his, and the Clear Wind Evasion Spirit Talisman he carried would inevitably be exhausted. He had even killed the Tier Three Middle-Stage Sea Lotus Demon; how could he fear this petty thief before him?
Immediately, he increased his escape speed.
At this moment, Yu Qingsang swept his Divine Sense and found Shangguan Li’s last Clear Wind Evasion Spirit Talisman had already been exhausted, his speed noticeably slowing down. He did not hesitate: "Eighth brother, kill him before he reaches Rain Platform Mountain."
Their speed abruptly soared, and in the blink of an eye, they overtook Shangguan Li, standing before him at Rain Platform Mountain, blocking his path. Simultaneously, they rapidly formed spells with their hands, immediately activating their strongest killing move.
Just at this critical juncture.
Rumble!
The earth seemed to be shaken fiercely by an invisible giant hand, trembling violently. The vibration came from afar, like turbulent waves, sweeping in with a tide-overthrowing momentum.
Suddenly, seven dazzling beams of light shot up like sharp swords toward the sky. In an instant, the light was radiant, illuminating the entire world. Afterwards, the light beams spiraled downward like Spiritual Snakes, interweaving and merging to form a mysterious and powerful light shield, encasing the three of them firmly within.
"Damn, we’ve fallen into a trap!"
Yu Qingsang’s face turned pale instantly, like a sheet of paper, devoid of blood. He had never imagined that the seemingly flawless situation was actually a trap carefully laid by the Great Zhou scoundrels.
His eyes flashed with electrifying sharpness, quickly scanning the surrounding environment. When he saw the Array’s appearance, his pupils constricted sharply, revealing deep fear in his eyes: "Tier Three Low-Grade Seven-Star Eight Trigrams Array?!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Yunsang instantly panicked, hurriedly fumbling out a Communication Jade Talisman, attempting to call for help from the outside.
Yu Qingsang shook his head slightly, his expression grave as he said, "The Seven-Star Eight Trigrams Array possesses strange powers that can sever all external contact; communication is now useless. Eighth brother, protect me while I attempt to break the Array!"
"Yes, Fifth Brother!"
Yu Yunsang was filled with regret at the moment, wishing he had listened to Fifth Brother’s advice, so as not to fall into the trap laid by Great Zhou Cultivators. At once, he dared not slacken, continuously channeling a torrent of mana into the Vajra Pestle in his hand. In an instant, the rune on the Vajra Pestle was fully illuminated, sparkling with blinding white light like the stars in the night sky. Accompanied by the chanting of low and mysterious spells, a majestic White Tiger began to slowly take shape in front of the Vajra Pestle.
However, just as the White Tiger hadn’t fully formed.
Rumble!
A thunderous rumbling echoed suddenly from the sky, followed by flames shooting up into the heavens, illuminating the entire sky in an instant.
A Bing Fire Divine Thunder struck with lightning speed toward Yu Qingsang with unparalleled rapidity. Evidently, this attack had long been accumulating, just like a snake lying in ambush, waiting for them to walk into the trap, then unleashing a deadly strike without hesitation.
In the rush, Yu Qingsang couldn’t devise an effective countermeasure, only managing to hurriedly offer the Purple Star Eight Trigrams Array Plate before him to shield against this fatal blow.
Boom!
The power of the Bing Fire Divine Thunder was beyond imagination; it was like a raging beast, directly blasting a huge hole in the Purple Star Eight Trigrams Array Plate. That terrifying power didn’t diminish the slightest bit, instantly engulfing Yu Qingsang entirely. The crackling sounds resembled the symphony played by the God of Death. In merely a blink, Yu Qingsang was electrocuted to a crisp, resembling charred wood no longer living.
"Fifth Brother!"
"Great Zhou scoundrels, I’ll fight you to the death!"
Yu Yunsang watched helplessly as his brother, who raised him, died before his eyes, grief and indignation pouring forth like a flood breach, overwhelming him. His three thousand strands of black hair began to move without wind, seemingly given life, standing upright. Unknown what mysterious Secret Technique he employed, his full head of hair suddenly turned fiery red, and two sharp horns protruded abruptly from his forehead, rendering his state akin to a half-beastman, filled with a wild and fierce aura.
"Roar!"
Yu Yunsang lifted his head and roared violently, the sound as though it came from the Nine Netherworld Hell, shaking the surrounding air into a resonating buzz. Meanwhile, his aura soared instantaneously to the Middle Stage of Purple Mansion, tightly grasping the Vajra Pestle in his hand, like a god of killing descended to earth, exuding an overwhelming presence.
Beside him, Shangguan Li witnessed this, a chill creeping over his heart instinctively stepping back. However, his sharp eyes inadvertently caught sight of a strange red glow quietly emanating beneath Yu Yunsang’s feet. That red glow spread rapidly, quickly clinging like vines onto Yu Yunsang’s body.
Yu Yunsang bent down to look, his brows furrowing instantly, just about to initiate the Vajra Pestle for defense.
Abruptly.
His entire lower body exploded with a bang, like a burst watermelon, instantly transforming into a pool of blood, slowly dissolving onto the ground.
"This..."
Yu Yunsang hadn’t yet responded, dumbfounded.
A flash of cyan shot out fiercely from the ground like an arrow.
Buzz!
The cyan light pierced through his brow in an instant, followed by Yu Yunsang’s body like a deadwood stump, crashing heavily onto the ground, dead with eyes wide open.
At this moment, the cyan light gradually dissipated, revealing the Cyan Flood Dragon hidden underground. As it turns out, this Cyan Flood Dragon had long been lying in ambush here, already reaching the powerful realm of Tier Three Late Stage. For a Usually Early-Stage Purple Mansion Cultivator like Yu Yunsang, the Cyan Flood Dragon was a terrifying existence indeed. Furthermore, its Blood Fusion Technique magnified in power significantly with each realm’s progression, handling Yu Yunsang was a matter as easy as a hand’s turn.