Chapter 269 - 269 When the Enemies Meet, Their Gaze Red With Hate
269 When the Enemies Meet, Their Gaze Red With Hate
In a certain ancient space!
A gentle breeze came from somewhere and gently ruffled the silver-white leaves. It made people feel an inexplicable sense of wilting and desolation, and a chill rushed into their hearts.
Gu Mingzhou seemed to have been penetrated by the coolness of this breeze. He unconsciously shrank his body and hid behind Jing Wudao.
A total of five figures emerged from the depths of the forest.
Gu Mingzhou recognized three of the five people.
And not only did they know each other, they could even be said to be irreconcilable existences!
The fat man who first landed in front of Jing Wudao, who was also the person whose loud voice resounded in the forest, was the fat man who had intended to use Gu Mingzhou to sow discord between the seven demons Hall and the Samsara Underworld Hall in the demonic cultivation world of the freezing cold sea.
Wu Ji Palace’s sect master, Wu Ji patriarch.
Behind the Wu Ji patriarch, the former carefree envoy of the seven demons hall, Liu Youcheng, appeared.
Wu Ji Palace’s spy, seven demons Hall’s protector He Youliang.
There was also a middle-aged man with a square face and a brocade robe, and a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a big waist in a golden robe.
Among these five, whether it was the patriarch of Wuji, Liu Youcheng, or He Youliang, Gu Mingzhou could be said to have an irreconcilable relationship with them.
Not only did Gu Mingzhou ruin the patriarch’s plan, but he also killed the protector of Wu Ji Palace.
No matter what the reason was, the patriarchof the Wu Ji would not let Gu Mingzhou off.
He Youliang had initially intended to scheme against Gu Mingzhou, but had not expected to go for wool and come home shorn.
Not only did he help Gu Mingzhou kill the fifth Hall Master of the seven demons Hall, but Gu Mingzhou also took the soul-concentrating disk.
He was even drawn into the chaotic battle between Wu Ji Palace and the seven demons Hall at that time. His hatred for Gu Mingzhou was, needless to say.
As for Liu Youcheng, although Gu Mingzhou had never fought with him, the deaths of the sixth and seventh hall masters were undoubtedly related to Gu Mingzhou.
Even if Gu Mingzhou did not do it on purpose, in Liu Youcheng’s eyes, Gu Mingzhou was probably someone he had to kill.
He just didn’t know why these three people, who were originally like fire and water, had suddenly gathered together.
Moreover, from the words of the Wu Ji sect’s patriarch, it was clear that the enmity between the Wu Ji sect’s patriarchand Liu Youcheng had been completely resolved. They had even turned from enemies to friends and had become friends who ridiculed each other.
This made Gu Mingzhou especially confused.
One had to know that Liu Youcheng was the enemy of the Wu Ji sect. The Wu Ji patriarch was also the main leader of the attack on the seven demons Hall, causing Liu Youcheng to be homeless.
Moreover, there was still the traitor He Youliang between the two of them.
From Gu Mingzhou’s point of view, these two people must be fighting to the death. However, looking at the situation now, the relationship between the three was the exact opposite. Not only did they not fight, but they even formed a group. This was entirely beyond Gu Mingzhou’s expectations.
Could it be because of the treasure here, or perhaps there was some great opportunity here?
This group of people in front of him would rather let go of their hatred to obtain the treasure?
Gu Mingzhou did not even have time to think about the reason, and his expression suddenly changed!
The smile on the Wu Ji patriarch’s chubby face was gone.
In its place, his expression turned cold.
Her green eyes scanned Gu Mingzhou, and her entire body exuded a strong killing intent.
“It’s you?”
Sure enough, even though Gu Mingzhou had intentionally dodged behind Jing Wudao, Jing Wudao’s thin body couldn’t block Wu Ji patriarch’s line of sight. Wu Ji patriarch discovered Gu Mingzhou almost instantly.
What’s more, in Wu Ji Palace, Wu Ji patriarch had seen Jing Wudao.
“It’s you?” Before Wu Ji patriarch could finish, a cold and harsh voice sounded.
He Youliang followed behind the Wu Ji patriarch. He wore a wide, black robe that covered his face. His blue eyes stared at Jing Wudao as he spoke coldly.
Compared to Gu Mingzhou, He Youliang’s hatred for Jing Wudao was even deeper.
After all, if it wasn’t for Jing Wudao’s appearance near the seven devil hall’s sea area, Gu Mingzhou would have already died at He Youliang’s hands.
Furthermore, even though He Youliang used his ultimate skill in the end, he had still not been able to make Jing Wudao and Gu Mingzhou stay. On the contrary, he had been lured into the battle between Wu Ji patriarch and Liu Youcheng by Gu Mingzhou, which exposed his identity.
On the contrary, Liu Youcheng was not as excited or angry about Gu Mingzhou and Jing Wudao’s appearance as he was about ancestor Wuji and He Youliang.
However, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he frowned as he looked at Gu Mingzhou. No one knew what he was thinking.
Before He Youliang could finish his sentence, he had already made his move and disappeared into thin air.
In the next moment, he appeared three meters in front of Jing Wudao and threw out his right hand!
Whoosh!
The thin silver needle shot toward Jing Wudao’s chest with a sharp and cold light.
Jing Wudao frowned. In fact, he had been on guard ever since he saw the Wu Ji patriarch.
Now that he had seen He Youliang’s Swift attack, he naturally did not panic. He drew his flexible sword!
The sword light streaked across the void, and a cold light flashed. It instantly cut the three silver needles.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew in all directions, and crisp sounds rang out repeatedly.
He Youliang’s three seemingly ferocious poison needles were actually easily deflected by Jing Wudao.
However, it was evident that He Youliang would not give up. As soon as he threw out the silver needle, he had already disappeared again.
When Jing Wudao swung his sword to shake off the poison needle, he suddenly appeared on Jing Wudao’s right and immediately reached out with his hand.
Whoosh!
He Youliang’s arm was as skinny as a dead man’s, and it was even covered with red spots similar to livor mortis, which was particularly horrifying.
This was especially so for his right hand, which had a pair of sharp nails nearly three centimeters long. As he waved his hand, the nails whistled through the air as they went straight for Jing Wudao’s neck.
Jing Wudao’s expression did not change in the face of He Youliang’s fierce attack. When He Youliang’s right hand approached him, the flexible sword he swung out stabbed forward like a spirit snake.
Swoosh!
The sword light flashed, and a dark red color appeared.
“Ah!”
He Youliang immediately let out a miserable cry.
His right hand was cut off at the wrist, and fresh blood spurted out, splattering on Jing Wudao’s already scarlet red robe and falling to the ground.
Jing Wudao’s face was still unruffled, not affected by He Youliang’s wailing at all.
As the blood splattered onto his body, he turned around again and swept out with the soft sword in his hand. He took the opportunity to take He Youliang’s head.
Take his life while he’s down!
However, even though his right hand had been cut off, He Youliang’s vigilance was still very high.
As soon as Jing Wudao moved, he sensed it and swiftly retreated to avoid the soft sword.
However, Jing Wudao naturally wouldn’t let go of such an excellent opportunity to kill his enemy. He immediately strode forward and gave chase.
Just as Jing Wudao caught up to He Youliang again and was about to kill him, the dazzling jade-green light shot toward his head.
The green light was extremely swift and violent, like a bolt of lightning. It carried a terrifying power and sneaked an attack while Jing Wudao was attacking He Youliang.