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Chapter 174 Chapter 173: Golden Light Slays Evil

Chapter 174 Chapter 173: Golden Light Slays Evil

Stars are scattered around, a waning moon hangs obliquely in the sky, and the faint moonlight penetrates through the leaves of the woods and falls on the ground, forming various spots of light.

The forest seemed even darker, the insects and birds were silent, and the shadows were silent, as if they were frightened by the light and dared not move.

The eye on Zhou Xing's forehead was strange and inexplicable, like the eyes of a dead fish, weird and revealing a magical power that was awe-inspiring.

When the eye appeared on his forehead, a dampness flowed down from between his brows, and the burning sensation in his eyes was suppressed.

This eye is called the Eye of Suffocation. It has the ability to control water. Anyone stared at by this eye will suffocate to death.

When the light from under the tree in the woods shone on him, his eyes shot out two gray rays of light, forming a gray light cloud in front of him, blocking the light of the light.

The lights flickered, like the sword light stabbed by a peerless swordsman, densely piercing the cloud light in a very short period of time.

Zhou Xing felt that the tiny points of light were like needles piercing down upon him, leaving him no room to cast other spells. He felt that as soon as his thoughts wandered, his eyes would be blinded.

He was a little frightened.

Although he seldom moved around in the martial arts world, he felt that he had few rivals in the foundation-building realm. However, this person's aura was clearly only at the foundation-building realm, but the magic he cast with a lamp in his hand made him feel as if a storm was blowing in his face.

He had also heard people say that his abilities were outstanding among the true disciples of all the major sects in the world, so why did he feel so scared when such a person appeared?

However, he was not afraid in his heart, because he had a magic weapon on him, which was his greatest confidence. The moment the cloud light in front of him dissipated, a ball of light spewed out from his mouth.

This is his magic weapon, the Vast Sea Tide Pearl, a mysterious pearl bred from the essence of a thousand-year-old clam, an embryo of a magic weapon refined through royal secret rituals, and then refined by himself.

As the Vast Sea Tide Pearl appeared, a ray of Dharma light surged out like waves, piling up layer by layer, blocking the light, just like dark clouds blocking the sunlight, or like the deep sea where sunlight cannot penetrate.

In the darkness, invisible waves surged up, and the lights were pushed back continuously, and were about to submerge the source of the lights.

If there was anything special about this light, it was that it flashed golden rays, as tough and sharp as needles, but the invisible waves that had almost merged with the darkness seemed endless.

He wanted to obtain the true blood of a dragon, and built his foundation with the blood of a carp that contained a trace of dragon energy. Controlling water was almost instinctive for him, and at this moment, the magical waves created by the control of the treasure were also surging.

Zhou Xing's gestures changed in front of him, and the grip of his palms turned over and over, while the invisible waves in the void continued to roll, surge, and pile up with his hands, rolling over and over towards the source of the light.

The light was obviously good at attacking, but not good at defending. It kept retreating. When it was about to be swallowed by the invisible waves, light surged from the person under the tree and turned into an illusory bird in the light.

The moment the bird took off, it turned into a ray of golden light.

It went straight up into the sky and in the blink of an eye it was above Zhou Xing's head.

Zhou Xing was surprised again.

Because he was sure that it was impossible for a casual cultivator to master the escape technique at the foundation-building level, especially this kind of escape technique that required dissolving the physical body.

The light appeared above his head. He did not raise his head, but had already wrapped the magic light of the Vast Sea Tide Pearl around his body, and the Vast Sea Tide Pearl was blocking his head.

A ray of light pierced down and landed on his pearly light.

He was sure that if he had not blocked his head with the pearl light at the first moment, he would have been injured by the light by now.

He had experienced that feeling before, and it wasn't very good.

This reminded him of what one of his masters said when he was receiving magic training: no matter how great your chances of winning seem to be, when you encounter sudden changes and you don't know what the other party is going to do, don't try to figure it out or examine it. The only thing you have to do is to protect your body with magic weapons.

Only then did he look up and saw the man holding the lantern in the sky. He was still holding the lantern, but his hand seemed to be shaking constantly, and then sparks of fire kept pouring out from the flame of the lantern and falling downwards.

The little flames surged and accumulated together, forming a waterfall of fire.

There are various techniques for casting spells.

But above these skills, there are three more levels, namely illusion, creation of scene and formation of momentum.

At this time, Zhao Fuyun used the method of transforming a lamp into a waterfall of fire, which was based on many magical skills. It created the scene of a waterfall, and it was rushing down from top to bottom. This was the ending.

The waterfall of fire rushed down, and a trace of fear appeared in Zhou Xing's eyes, because from his angle he saw an overwhelming wave of fire rushing down, and he looked extremely small under this wave of fire.

This is when Zhao Fuyun saw a waterfall rushing through the mountains on earth, and the idea of using fire instead of water to form a waterfall came to his mind. When he used it at this moment, it was actually terrifying.

His body was suddenly filled with spiritual light, which was like water. His body suddenly moved like a swimming fish, turning the void into the vast ocean. With a flick of its tail, he had already left this area.

Zhao Fuyun's flaming waterfall hit nothing. His eyes flashed with fire, penetrating the void. He watched Zhou Xing's movements.

On the other side, the big snake was already fighting with Si Songnian. One of them held a fire sword and swung out a flame that was more than ten feet long, while the other drove the water waves and the flames together. The water and fire were entangled together, and sometimes the fire had the upper hand, and sometimes the water had the upper hand.

Zhao Fuyun and Zhou Xing both tacitly stayed away from the battle area.

If they entered the range of their battle, and either Snake or Si Songnian suddenly launched a brutal sneak attack, neither Zhao Fuyun nor Zhou Xing felt that they would have an easy time.

After Zhou Xing avoided the waterfall of fire, he looked at the lamp in Zhao Fuyun's hand. He felt that the lamp was not a simple magic weapon, but a magic treasure.

He has magical weapons and the ability to escape. He appears here and wants to kill me without saying a word.

He couldn't help but feel a little more suspicious and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Fuyun did not answer. He didn't think he should say anything. There was nothing to say.

"Which major sect are you from? Does your master know that you are here to kill the prince of Great Zhou?" Zhou Xing asked. He wanted to shake the other party's heart, and also wanted to see if there would be any change in his expression through his own questions.

However, the other party was standing in mid-air, wrapped in a ball of fire. The more he looked, the more he seemed to be empty, as if he had melted into the fire and could not be seen clearly at all.

But he could vaguely feel the other party's indifference.

Just then, he heard the other party's voice.

“Red Flame Edict…”

As soon as this spell was uttered, the fire on the lamp became brighter, and it seemed that a golden bird flapped its wings and flew up above it.

He felt an inexplicable heat that came out of nowhere. He didn't know where the heat came from, and the invisible waves around him seemed to be boiling.

Zhou Xing was surprised, because he knew that only those Purple Mansion cultivators could master such spells. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators rarely could practice such profound spells.

"burn!"

When this burning spell was uttered, the void burned.

At the same time, he saw a person vaguely pointing towards him in the firelight.

The moment he was pointed at, his internal organs began to feel hot.

He thought of a word: heartbroken.

However, although he was shocked, he was not confused. He closed his eyes and placed his finger on the eye between his eyebrows, while chanting: "The North Abyss has issued an order, and water will cleanse all things."

There is a book called "Records of Mountains and Seas" which says that all water in the world comes from Beiyuan, so Beiyuan is often used to refer to water, and also to the supreme will regarding water.

As soon as the spell was cast, the burning feeling in his body was immediately suppressed.

The invisible water washed over his body again and again, and the flames on his body that were about to burn were quickly extinguished by the waves.

Zhou Xing below was still cautious in his heart. He was afraid that there might be someone else in the dark, because he felt that if there were only these two people, a snake demon and a foundation-building cultivator, how could they kill him.

He admitted that this foundation-building cultivator was extraordinary and no worse than himself, and might even be a true disciple of some major Xuanmen sect. However, he was sure that the other party could not kill him, and if he wanted to escape, the other party would not be able to stop him at all.

Suddenly, flames surged from the body of the figure in the sky, and then it turned into a beam of fire and rushed down, like a fireball from outer space falling into the forest.

Zhao Fuyun didn't want to fight here anymore. He believed in Master Xun's words very much. Since he had already made a move, he must use all his strength to kill the opponent before he could react. Don't wait until he can slowly increase his magic power and spells, so that the opponent will adapt to him.

The fireball fell, and Zhou Xing wanted to avoid it, but found that he couldn't. If he turned into a fish and escaped, he would definitely be caught up. Then he would be on the defensive passively, and would be in a disadvantageous position.

Then, he pushed out his magic weapon, the Vast Sea Tide Pearl, and a huge wave surged up, like the roar of a beast, and faintly like the roar of a dragon.

The dragon's roar can capture people's hearts, and at this moment the waves also transform into a big fish, with its mouth open as if it can swallow the sun in the sky.

Zhao Fuyun fell into it without dodging. His hands were like sword fingers, and a thick golden light covered the sword fingers.

Golden light cuts off evil!
The golden light cuts off evil. The evil here does not only refer to evil demons, but to everything except itself.

What is right and what is wrong?
I am righteous, and those who go against me are evil!
The golden sword finger was like a weapon, cutting through the waves of magic created by the Tidal Pearl in the Vast Ocean, and the giant fish that appeared out of nowhere scattered as a result of the finger.

A white bead appeared in front of Zhao Fuyun's eyes, and his finger touched the Vast Ocean Tide Bead without hesitation.

 My perfect attendance...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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