Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 112 I'll Block It
Zheng!
A crisp tremor,

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

Wu Chongguang was seen placing the giant red copper sword against a corner of the giant mountain.

then,

boom!
A blood-red flame burst out from the tip of the heavy sword.

It was as if a door to another world had been opened, and a sea of ​​fire surged out.

The red lotus fire raged wildly, instantly engulfing the entire hundred-foot-high mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a strand of pure fire energy extended from the center line, splitting the entire mountain in the middle.

"What!?"

Lin Feng only felt a flash before his eyes, and the firelight made his eyes burn.

The mountain was split in two.
A deadly sword force composed of blood-red flames burst out from the cracks in the mountain and slashed towards him in the face.

"屮!"

Lin Feng was so scared that he cursed and instinctively wanted to wave the fan to resist again.

However, before he could make any move, the Mountain and River Fan in his hand spontaneously caught fire.

Although the fan is a magic weapon,

It was still burned beyond recognition by the red fire in an instant, and the mountains, rivers and Dapeng patterns on the fan were all burned to ashes.

puff!

Lin Feng was split into two from his left shoulder to his right hip.

The lower half was burned by the karmic fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

Even if the upper half could provide some resistance with its true energy, it was just a drop in the bucket.

This fire is extraordinary. The heavier the evil karma one has committed, the more fiercely this fire burns.

Only half of Lin Feng was left, but he still refused to be killed.

He was in a state of madness, shouting hysterically at someone unknown:

"Uncle! Uncle, save me! I don't want to die!"

Burned by the fire of karma, the broken body began to crack like porcelain.

In the end, it turned into ashes amidst the increasingly miserable howls.

…………

"Boss, Lin...Lin Feng is dead!"

"I saw it!"

The elder's face looked extremely awkward, and it was hard to tell whether he was gloomy or happy.

Although Lin Feng was nominally a member of the Blood Refining Hall, relying on his cultivation and background, he had always refused to obey the older boss and even often thought of replacing him.

The older brothers were usually wary of him and tended to just give in to him and deal with him.

Today he was slaughtered by the righteous, and you can imagine how happy he felt.

But there are two sides to the coin. Once Lin Feng dies, the Blood Refining Hall's combat power is greatly damaged. Now, they can no longer defeat the nine righteous men.

"..."

Seeing the righteous people below staring at him covetously, the old boss fell into deep thought.

A beautiful woman beside him said to him:

"Master, let's retreat while the mountains are still green."

"Get out of here!"

However, a senior member of the Blood Refining Hall named Liu Hao interrupted the conversation and gave advice to the elder:

"Master, the Dead Abyss is the headquarters of our Blood Refining Hall. Are you going to let these righteous people cause trouble in our lair?"

"Of course not!"

The old man rubbed his huge eyeballs and continued:
"If I remember correctly, Lin Feng has a way to pass messages to the outside world. From what he shouted just now, he must have used it."

The beautiful woman and Liu Hao were stunned, their eyes shining.

"You mean..."

The elder nodded and continued:

"Earlier, I secretly arranged for Wild Dog to go outside and ask for help for us. With the blood feud of the disciple being killed, plus the temptation of the treasure, I think it is worth it for the old monster to make this trip."

"You mean Jiang Laosan's master?"

"Correct."

Liu Hao and the beautiful woman looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

If they could really gather the two great ancestors, Xuexue and Fengyue, wouldn't they crush these righteous brats into ashes?

"The Death Abyss is dark and vast, and is the most suitable place to hide. Let's first go into the Death Abyss and deal with them. In a day or two, we will know the outcome."

The old man said, calling all the disciples, while being alert to the actions of the righteous below,

While alternating to cover each other, they jumped into the endless abyss at the end of the platform one after another. The righteous people below were blocked by the sky full of karmic fire and had no time to intervene to intercept them.

The Mountain and River Fan and the caster were both destroyed, and the mountain that was split in half also vanished into thin air.

However, the raging flames continued to burst out from the sword.

Look at the momentum.

It was as if all the boundless sea of ​​fire in the Eighth Hell would be poured into the Abyss of the Dead.

Is that okay?

Wu Zhongguang's eyes narrowed, and he made finger gestures.

"receive!"

However, the karmic fire did not obey the order and continued to flow.

Wu Chongguang gritted his teeth, took out three pieces of talisman paper from his arms, and slapped them on the hilt of the sword.

"Collect more!"

The fire of karma still does not stop, like a wild horse running free from its reins.

Wu Chongguang became a little anxious.

He quickly took out a large stack of talisman papers from his arms, at least a hundred pieces, and slapped them all on.

"Collect it from me!"

boom!
The flow of karmic fire was slowed down, and finally began to reverse.

The blood-red sea of ​​fire began to flow back and was sucked back into the "portal" at the tip of the heavy sword.

In a moment, the fire was extinguished.

"Huh... finally..."

Wu Zhongguang let out a long breath and fell back to the ground with the sword in his hand.

As soon as he landed, people surrounded him.

The battle finally came to an end and everyone was exhausted.

"Who did that demon summon just now?" Fashan asked in a muffled voice.

"It seems like he asked his uncle to come and collect his body?"

As Wu Chongguang spoke, he put the heavy sword back on his back and tied it tightly with a strap.

Everyone looked at each other in silence for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward.

"Amitabha."

The Dharma Image stepped forward, smiled, and bowed deeply to him:
"How ridiculous! I boasted that I would take care of Junior Brother Wu before, but now I am being taken care of by Junior Brother Wu instead. I feel so ashamed."

"Oh, Brother, you are really embarrassing me."

Wu Chongguang quickly moved away.

The expressions of the others were mixed.

These are people who think they are the best and are proud of themselves. How could they have imagined that their lives would be saved by a young kid?
Especially Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley, whose internal injuries have not yet healed, his face is sallow and dark blue, and his expression is as awkward as if he is constipated.

He stiffened his neck and said nothing, and ignored Yan Hong's inquiries about his well-being.

Everyone looked either embarrassed or surprised and amazed.

Only Zeng Shushu's eyes sparkled. He came forward and stroked the Karma Fire Sword on his back as if he was touching his wife's butt.

"Brother Wu, your sword is so powerful...what is its origin?"

"Well, I'm not too sure about this..."

Wu Chongguang scratched his head:
"I only know that this is what my master got from Yudi. It is said that this sword connects to the Eight Hot Hells and can summon the Red Lotus Karma Fire to burn the world to death."

He spoke lightly, but to everyone's ears, it sounded confusing and clouded.

Especially the two people from Fenxiang Valley, who were even more sensitive to flames, but had never heard of anything like the Red Lotus Karma Fire or the Eight Hot Hells.

Only the two people from Tianyin Temple knew about this matter, but they did not interrupt.

"Because this sword is too powerful and can easily harm innocent people, my master only allows me to use it to kill people and never allows me to set fires. But I just had to break the rules in an emergency."

Wu Chongguang secretly glanced at Lu Xueqi as he spoke, with a slightly aggrieved look on his face, and muttered softly:

"Fortunately I stopped in the end, otherwise if Master knew, he would definitely give me a good beating."

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi glanced at him with cold eyes, then suddenly turned her back and said coldly:

"If that's the case, I'll stop it."

After saying that, he walked away and started meditating and regulating his breathing.

Everyone was left looking at each other in bewilderment, and each of them cast a scrutinizing and suspicious look at Wu Chongguang.

They can't help but guess...

What is going on?
(End of this chapter)