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Chapter 676 Yuanying Conference
"how could be?"

Ning Daoran was speechless and said, "Ning has always been a man who fights violence and protects the good, and takes the stability of the world of immortal cultivation as his own responsibility. How could he do something bad in such a grand event as the Nascent Soul Conference?"

At this point, he paused and said in a voice transmission: "However, in the Taixu Secret Realm of the Endless Demon Sea, I was indeed ambushed by the Purple Flame Demon Lord when I was exploring the secret realm with my fellow Taoists Du'e and Liuyun. It was extremely dangerous at that time, and I was almost killed by the Purple Flame Demon Lord, so... It's a rare opportunity like this, and I have an idea."

"Stop talking, I don't want to listen." Lin Guo covered his ears.

"Lin Wuxian, running away won't solve the problem."

Ning Daoran's voice transmission still reached her ears: "Lin Wuxian, rest assured, I will never disrupt this Nascent Soul Conference. I will only take action after the Nascent Soul Conference is over. If you trust me... why not join forces with me, the two of us can kill the Purple Flame Demon Lord together, and I am willing to split the profits with you 50-50, how about it?"

"..."

Lin Guo began to feel torn between his conscience and his desires, and his face turned bitter.

"The Purple Flame Demon Lord is the leader of the demon sect of Sangyu Country. He has committed many evil deeds over the years. To be honest, Lin Guo also wants to find an opportunity to wipe him out, but... Lin Guo has been cultivating in his ancestral land for many years and has long since retired from the world of martial arts and is no longer involved in the disputes in the world of immortal cultivation. This matter..."

"It's ok."

Ning Daoran said, "We will do it secretly and not make any noise. After the killing, we will immediately wipe out all traces. Besides, I am a man who keeps my mouth shut and will never publicize this matter."

"in this way……"

Lin Guo gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, kill!"

"Okay, then Lin Wuxian will hang this thing around his waist tomorrow."

Ning Daoran took off the Lingpu Cave Heaven and said, "I will hide in the treasure of this cave heaven. After the Nascent Soul Conference is over, Purple Flame Demon Lord will be cautious and will most likely leave directly. By then, Lin Wuxian will follow him quietly. After that, Ning will naturally set up a formation to retain Purple Flame Demon Lord, and then strangle him to death, thus eliminating this great harm to the world of immortal cultivation!"

"it is good!"

Lin Guo was efficient and did not hesitate once he made a decision. He took the Lingpu Dongtian and tied it around his waist, saying, "Where is Daoist Ning staying tonight? Is there an inn in the city?"

"No."

Ning Daoran said, "I will stay in the cave, and Lin Wuxian can stay in the hotel by himself."

"..."

Lin Guo rolled his eyes and thought that this was too stingy. He even wanted to save money on staying in the inn.

……

The next morning.

Lin Guo went out early, checked out of the inn, then flew into the air with the Lingpu Dongtian on his waist swaying, and headed straight out of the city.

Wujue Mountain, a majestic mountain range towering into the clouds.

Figures descended from the clouds, all of them were cultivators from the Sangyu Country. Basically, they had started from the Nascent Soul stage, and the lowest was at the early Nascent Soul stage. There were also many warriors among them, who were also the same, at least starting from the early Hunyuan stage.

Therefore, a martial artist like Lin Guo who was in the middle stage of Hunyuan appeared quite eye-catching.

After all, a warrior in the middle stage of Hunyuan has great combat power. Once he gets close to the enemy, it is possible for him to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying. Moreover, a warrior in the middle stage of Hunyuan has strong blood and thick skin and tough flesh. He can even fight against a cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying!
As for Lin Guo, she was once a martial immortal in the Martial Temple and had a deep background in the Lin family's Four Symbols Spear Technique. As a martial artist in the middle stage of the Hunyuan Realm, she could be regarded as a great cultivator in the late stage of the Yuanying Realm.

"Lin Wuxian, long time no see!"

One after another, monks exchanged greetings with Lin Guo.

Lin Guo responded with a fist salute, but didn't talk much.

Not long after, several auras of late Nascent Soul stage came breaking through the wind.

The first to arrive were True Lord Duanhai and Demon Lord Baiyue. One was the leader of the Duanhai Sect, one of the ten great immortal sects, and the other was a giant of the magic path in the Sangyu Kingdom, who was as famous as Demon Lord Zi Yan.

As soon as the two arrived, everyone started greeting each other more warmly.

Afterwards, a wisp of demonic energy flashed in the air and transformed into a handsome man in a purple robe, who was the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

"Fellow Daoist Zi Yan, long time no see!"

Everyone greeted each other one by one.

Not long after, a majestic aura descended from the sky. It was Shennong Zhenjun, a middle-aged man wearing an indigo robe. He had a very deep cultivation base and had reached the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage. With one more step, he would be able to be promoted to the God Transformation stage!
Moreover, like Ning Daoran, Master Shennong also practiced the Art of Evergreen, and was a rare great wood-type cultivator.

Ning Daoran had no interest in these courtesies. He just lay in the rattan chair in the cave, lazily using his Nascent Soul consciousness to explore everything in the outside world, as if he was watching a movie.

……

Not long after, everyone took their seats. Several Nascent Soul Formation Masters set up a series of restrictions on the top of the mountain, using most of the Wu Jue Mountain as a battlefield. This should definitely be enough.

The Yuanying Conference begins immediately.

The four late Nascent Souls will compete for the title of the No. 1 Nascent Soul of Sangyu Kingdom, and the Nascent Soul that takes first place will be able to obtain a top-grade spiritual treasure, the Piaoxue Divine Sword. The Piaoxue Divine Sword is currently held by True Lord Duanhai, who was the first place winner in the last Nascent Soul Conference, but if he loses this time, he will also lose the Piaoxue Divine Sword.

Ning Daoran had no interest in the Piaoxue Divine Sword. His Fire God Sword was also a top-grade spiritual treasure, and it was in harmony with his own avenue, making it even more powerful.

The first match is between Lord Duanhai and Lord Shennong.

After the two sides started fighting, the heaven and earth shook, and each side used their magic weapons to fight in the air.

True Lord Duanhai practiced a water-attributed technique, which caused raging waves in the sky, while True Lord Shennong practiced the Art of Evergreen. Although he did not practice it to the point of eternal youth, he had already reached more than twenty levels and was extremely deep. Strands of vines grew wildly and withstood the fierce attack of True Lord Duanhai.

"Lin Wuxian, who do you think will win?" Ning Daoran asked in a voice transmission.

"Hard to say."

Lin Guo sat on the ground, his body straight, his attitude extremely respectful, and transmitted his voice: "True Lord Duan Hai was the champion of the last Nascent Soul Conference. He has cultivated the Duan Hai Divine Art to perfection, and he has two mid-grade water-attributed mid-grade spiritual treasures. I'm afraid his chances of winning will be higher." "Not necessarily."

Ning Daoran said, "I think True Lord Shennong has a better chance of winning. He has a profound foundation, and his wood-attributed magic power is endless and can never be used up. On the other hand, True Lord Duanhai is a little impatient. I'm afraid that the person who will survive to the end is most likely True Lord Shennong."

"Is it?"

Lin Guo pursed his lips and disagreed.

As a result, after two hundred moves, Shennong Zhenjun seized the opportunity when his opponent was exhausted and directly suppressed him, winning the game.

"Fellow Daoist Shennong, I am convinced!"

Master Duan Hai was defeated and retreated with a guilty look on his face.

In the second match, the Purple Flame Demon Lord faced off against the Moon Worship Demon Lord.

The fight between the two great demons smelled extremely strong of gunpowder right from the beginning. There must be some grudge between these two Nascent Souls, so they attacked without reservation, and every strike was a killing move!
Lin Guo threw a grape into his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, how do you think this match will turn out?"

"The Purple Flame Demon Lord wins."

Ning Daoran said, "Although the Moon Worshiper's moonlight magic is powerful... but it doesn't have the right time and place. It's daytime now, and there is no moonlight at all. However, the Purple Flame Demon Lord's life treasure, the Purple Jade Nether Fire, is not affected. Besides, the Purple Flame Demon Lord's own cultivation is also higher than that of the Moon Worshiper. Did the two of them have any conflicts before?"

“I heard there was a little bit.”

Lin Guo said: "The power of Purple Flame Demon Lord and Moon Worship Demon Lord overlap, and the two sides have been in constant friction for many years. The reason why Moon Worship Demon Lord has not suffered any loss and can still compete with each other is because he has a good relationship with Broken Sea True Lord. Broken Sea True Lord has been mediating between the two, so there is no life or death."

"It seems that the Moon Worshiper Demon Lord will suffer."

After two hundred rounds, as if to confirm Ning Daoran's guess, Lord Baiyue was caught off guard and had his entire arm cut off by a single blow from Lord Ziyan!
At this time, the Purple Flame Demon Lord still wanted to chase and kill him, so the Purple Jade Nether Fire sent out a large amount of flames to devour him!

"Fellow Daoist Zi Yan, I admit defeat!"

The Moon-Worshiping Demon Lord retreated quickly with a look of horror.

But the Purple Flame Demon Lord did not say anything, but his hands did not stop moving. He directly threw out the Purple Jade Nether Fire, trying to engulf the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord in the blazing flames!

"Fellow Daoist Zi Yan, please show mercy!"

True Lord Duan Hai and True Lord Shen Nong acted together and finally intercepted Demon Lord Zi Yan from both sides.

"Humph!"

Ning Daoran transmitted his voice: "Let me tell you, a vengeful demon like the Purple Flame Demon Lord is a disaster as long as he is alive."

"Really..."

Lin Guo nodded, agreeing with him. At this moment, she also felt itchy and wanted to kill the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

Unfortunately, he is not strong enough and is most likely no match for the Purple Flame Demon Lord in a one-on-one fight. But if he joins forces with Ning Daoran, the result might be different. After all, Ning Daoran was a freak back then, and now his strength is expected to be even more monstrous!

……

Not long after, after Demon Lord Zi Yan and True Lord Shen Nong rested for half an hour each, the decisive battle began, with the two competing for the throne of the first Yuanying of Sangyu Kingdom.

In the air, purple magic flames and green vines danced wildly as the two sides fought back and forth, with neither side winning.

"Friend Daoist Ning."

Lin Guo sent another voice message: "Which side do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Master Shennong."

"Why?"

Ning Daoran patiently explained, "The Purple Flame Demon Lord just tried to kill the Moon Worship Demon Lord, so he consumed more mana. Even after resting for half an hour, he still only recovered 70% to 80% of his mana. The mana of the True Lord Shennong is full. In addition, the True Lord Shennong's cultivation is stable, unlike the Purple Flame Demon Lord who takes an unconventional approach with his sword, so the True Lord Shennong is most likely to win."

Lin Guo nodded and did not refute Ning Daoran this time, because Ning Daoran's eyes were really sharp and he could always see the key points.

After about three hundred rounds, just as Ning Daoran said, True Lord Shennong was in absolute superiority and Demon Lord Zi Yan had run out of power.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the Purple Flame Demon Lord retracted the purple flame and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shennong, I admit defeat. Fellow Daoist Shennong is the number one Yuanying in Sangyu Country!"

"Concession, concession!"

There was no conferring ceremony, except that Lord Duanhai handed over the Piaoxue Sword to Lord Shennong.

Everyone said goodbye one by one.

The Purple Flame Demon Lord left quietly.

At the same time, Lin Guo also left quietly.

……

"Shh!"

A strong light flashed across the sky above a forest, and the grass and trees immediately drooped their heads. Under the strong wind, they returned to normal after a few seconds.

The Purple Flame Demon Lord struggled to escape, his brows tightly furrowed. At this moment, he felt as if someone was staring at him.

(End of this chapter)