Longzang

Chapter 1066 Did something.
"Look at the gun!"

Wei Yuan gave the two opponents no chance at all. With a shout, he drew the Crimson Night Immortal Execution Sword in a circle, and an immense suction force immediately arose in front of him, pulling everything in front of him toward the tip of the sword.

This move, the Eternal Sword, possesses extraordinary power.

Xiao Jingyuan and the Embroidered Robe Supervisor disappeared again in an instant, escaping the suction range. However, Cao Guogong, who was originally far away, suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yuan and crashed into the Scarlet Night Immortal-Slaying Sword with a bewildered look on his face!
Fortunately, Duke Cao had a quick wit and a backup plan. His robes swelled up, making him look like a sphere, and he crashed into Wei Yuan's sword tip, exploding into countless butterflies. Duke Cao, with his clean-cut, round body, instantly disappeared into the distance, his eyes blazing with fury as he stared at the Embroidered Robe Supervisor.

Xiao Jingyuan felt a chill run down his spine. It turned out that this Embroidered Robe Supervisor had a hidden technique of teleportation, capable of switching places with someone of the same rank. If he hadn't been frightened out by Wei Yuan's spear—no, sword—he would most likely have fallen victim to this insidious tactic.

The Embroidered Robe Supervisor's expression was also grim. When Wei Yuan drew his spear—no, his sword—he sensed an intense killing intent and smelled the scent of death! That's why he instinctively used his supernatural powers to pull Duke Cao over. It wasn't that he didn't want to pull Xiao Jingyuan, but the old fox had dodged even faster than him.

Now that his backup plan has been exposed, it will be extremely difficult to harm Xiao Jingyuan again, and he has also offended Duke Cao. Although he didn't take Duke Cao seriously, it's always better to have fewer enemies of that caliber.

"Take another shot!" Wei Yuan swung his sword down at the naked Duke Cao.

As soon as the longsword was raised, the three Imperial Realm experts scattered like birds and beasts, while Wei Yuan stuck to the back of Duke Cao. The Scarlet Night Immortal-Slaying Sword reached its limit and barely touched the Duke Cao's white buttocks.

Duke Cao let out a scream, and in an instant, his figure moved like lightning, disappearing in a few turns, even Wei Yuan couldn't catch up with him.

Wei Yuan immediately turned around, gave Xiao Jingyuan a wink, and then charged towards the Embroidered Uniform Guard Supervisor. The Supervisor, equally swift and composed, instantly activated his movement technique, dodging nine times in a row!

After nine attempts, Wei Yuan was already in front of him!
The eunuch's face was already pale, but now it turned even paler. He immediately flicked the jade ring on his hand into the distance, and Wei Yuan beheaded him with a single sword strike!
But the head fell to the ground, transforming into an official's hat, and the body was reduced to only the outermost layer of official robes. In the distance, a cloud of smoke emanated from the jade thumb ring, which transformed into a supervisor wearing only a moon-white inner garment.

His face was ashen, his lips as white as powder, as he stared at Wei Yuan, bewildered as to why his unparalleled movement technique had ended up right in front of Wei Yuan. Even he himself didn't know where his technique had ended; Wei Yuan, with his telepathic abilities, shouldn't have been able to figure it out.

Wei Yuan naturally wouldn't tell him that the real reason was just three words: bad luck.

Wei Yuan glanced at Xiao Jingyuan, seemingly intentionally, before flying towards the Embroidered Robe Supervisor. This time, before he even arrived, the immense power of the Heart World pressed down upon him!
The eunuch knew he was in trouble, but given the examples of Ling Canglan and Su Wuwang, he dared not open his mental world and could only continue to flee. At the same time, he hated Xiao Jingyuan, who had stood by and watched him die, to the extreme.

In the distance, Xiao Jingyuan stood amidst the army, surrounded by orderly formations, his presence amplified by the military aura. He squinted, watching two figures chasing each other in the air, their trajectories almost indistinguishable, lost in thought.

A young general with perfect Dharma appearance whispered, "Father, shouldn't we go and help? The Grand Eunuch might hold a grudge and cause trouble later."

Xiao Jingyuan remained calm and said, "Speaking of holding grudges, he has held grudges for a long time, so this is no different. Besides, he can't make things difficult for me. It is the King who wants to make things difficult for me."

The young general's expression changed slightly, and he dared not speak again.

At this moment, the Grand Eunuch was being chased to the point of having nowhere to go, and he cried out in his heart, "What are the immortals doing? They clearly said that their side had an overwhelming number of immortals, so are the extra immortals just sitting around doing nothing?"

He cursed inwardly, but ultimately dared not utter it aloud. Under Wei Yuan's pursuit, he could only desperately flee. If he was even a fraction slower, the Duke of Cao would be his prime example.

At this moment, the more than one million troops of the Ji Kingdom could only watch helplessly as Wei Yuan displayed his divine might, treating the army as nothing and completely ignoring the distribution of military might.

Wherever Wei Yuan passed, it was like a hurricane, shattering the morale of all the troops. Even the morale of tens of thousands of soldiers could not withstand Wei Yuan in the slightest. With the morale dissipated, the soldiers below felt disheartened, and their morale plummeted.

Many Dharma Generals were puzzled: This is Dharma Form? I am also a Dharma Form, so how come there is such a big difference between us?

Regardless, being charged into the enemy lines by Wei Yuan was tantamount to a public humiliation. The morale of the Ji army plummeted instantly, and many of the soldiers fighting bloody battles on the front lines began to retreat on their own. The officers were desperately trying to suppress them, and were killing those who retreated. In the blink of an eye, they had killed hundreds of people, but they still couldn't control the situation.

At this moment, gunfire could be heard everywhere on the battlefield, and the millions of soldiers on both sides, scattered across hundreds of miles of trenches, seemed to have dwindled in number.

Many soldiers from the Ji army discovered the entrance to the underground, but whenever they ventured in, no matter how many went down, they would fall silent. However, if the entrance was left unattended, a squad of Qingming soldiers could emerge at any moment, and a hail of bullets would fall in droves. Only the gray-clad Taoist soldiers dared to charge in, and their entry was met with fierce fighting and screams.

Seeing that Ji Jun's morale was about to collapse, Cang Wu's expression changed. He raised his hand several times, pointing his fingertips at Wei Yuan, but then slowly lowered it again.

Now all of Wei Yuan's secrets are clear. He has no luck, and his cultivation is concealed, but in Cangwu's eyes, there is no difference between his Dharma Form and his Imperial View. The only thing that remains is a blurry mass at the core, which is impossible to see clearly. This must be Wei Yuan's backup plan.

It's not surprising that Wei Yuan has a backup plan; it would be strange if he didn't. The question is, what is this backup plan?
The immortal's intuition told Cangwu that this was the perfect opportunity to kill Wei Yuan, and most likely there wouldn't be any disastrous consequences. But intuition is intuition; while an immortal's intuition is sharp, it can also be easily interfered with or even misled.

Cangwu couldn't help but think of Liu Miao, that guy with an ordinary background but extraordinary talent. Originally, Liu Miao was just a child from a poor family, and even his Dharma form was not considered promising. However, he overcame all obstacles, seized opportunities on the brink of life and death, and risked great dangers, eventually becoming an immortal.

It can be said that his own experience is a legend, a superb story of a poor boy's rise to immortality.

But in a split second, Liu Miao died under Wei Yuan's earth-shattering sword, and all the legends ended there, making it seem more like a joke.

Cangwu asked himself at this moment, "Am I more talented than Liu Miao? Am I more determined than Liu Miao? Am I more skilled in immortal arts and supernatural powers than Liu Miao?" The answer was no.

His only advantage was that he was seven hundred years younger than Liu Miao.

At a full seven hundred years old, Cangwu would absolutely not bear to die.

He tried desperately to discern the secrets Wei Yuan was concealing, but to no avail; he couldn't even shake the veil of mist. The more Cangwu looked, the more alarmed he became, realizing that the mist was clearly of a higher status than himself.

The fact that such a high-level method was used to conceal it could only mean that what was being concealed was of an even higher level. Cangwu finally lowered his hand and then transmitted his voice.

Within Ji Jun's army formation, all the imperial guards had vanished, even Xiao Jingyuan was nowhere to be found. Wei Yuan, who was still relentlessly pursuing the Grand Eunuch, had also lost his target.

Without Yu Jing's protection, the army was like meat on a chopping board. Wei Yuan wouldn't kill ordinary soldiers, but he wouldn't mind wiping out all the Dharma Masters. Although the Three-Eyed Bird Head was a bit full, there was probably still room for dessert in its belly.

Wei Yuan didn't hold back and was about to attack the Dharma Generals when he suddenly saw countless gray wisps falling from the sky, each Dharma General receiving a blessing.

Wei Yuan swept his large hand through the air, grabbed a Dharma Aspect General, and killed him in front of everyone. Then he collected the Dharma Aspect and threw the body back into his own army formation. His technique was skillful, as if he were killing a chicken.

After killing the Dharma Avatar, Wei Yuan sent the gray mist into the Yellow Springs and handed it to the Heavenly Demon, saying, "Eat it."

The demon immediately refused: "Absolutely not! Don't even think about it! Be a human being!"

This gray aura was formed from the curse of death, and it was similar in nature to the Heavenly Demon. Wei Yuan originally thought it would be a great tonic for the Heavenly Demon, but he did not expect that the Heavenly Demon would fear it like a snake.

"Why? Don't you really like eating this?" Wei Yuan asked.

The Demon King tried to explain from a human perspective: "It's like someone who likes to eat stinky tofu; it smells bad but tastes delicious. But this stuff smells bad and tastes bad too! Even the person who likes bad things wouldn't want to eat shit, right? This stuff is even worse than shit!!"
Take it away from me! And wait, you stay away from me too, fly away, don't stand on my ground! You've touched this thing, it's not clean anymore!

Wei Yuan then understood. The methods of immortals were indeed never simple.

Seeing Wei Yuan leave, Tianmo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, this time Wei Yuan finally listened to advice and did something decent.

(End of this chapter)