One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 325 Chapter 326: One Light Illuminates a Country

The fireball attached to the ancestor's head, and the head without substance quickly disintegrated.

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhao Ze reached out to grab the God-Shocking Tree again, trying to summon another ancestral spirit.

But suddenly a golden light burst out in the courtyard, piercing the darkness like a sword. Those with low cultivation levels screamed and covered their eyes, including the cultivators who were building their foundation. Under this golden flame, they had almost no power to resist. They were pierced by the golden light, and the protective magic light on their bodies was pierced, and they quickly burned.

The magic light of the Purple Mansion cultivator was slightly stronger, and he was able to resist it slightly, so he used all his own magic weapons. However, their magic weapons were also attached to and burned in the golden flame.

Some of them were slow and had not yet released their magic weapons. They also covered their eyes, and lights of fire shone through their covered eyes.

Zhao Ze was also a man of firm will and quick reaction. In a split second, magical light surged from his body, forming a huge light shield. The light shield was like light golden glass, covering him and the people behind him.

Among them, Meng Xi was right behind her, and her heart was in her throat.

She clearly saw a scarlet shadow emerge from the yard, but was caught by a bird transformed from a ball of golden fire that rushed out from the darkness behind it, then torn into three pieces and quickly burned.

She vaguely heard screams.

Her heart trembled. The ancestral spirits were actually killed directly.

"Master, hurry up, he's coming out." Madam Meng Xi said tremblingly.

However, she saw that the brilliant and flamboyant firelight quickly converged, as if a firebird was returning to its nest and falling into the nothingness below. In the nothingness, there was a person illuminated by the firelight. That person was holding a lamp in his hand and walking out step by step from the darkness of nothingness.

The firebird landed on his lamp, gathering all the unbridled light into a small ball of light, which made the man holding the lamp seem extremely mysterious.

The man holding the lantern walked out from nothingness and stood at the gate of the yard, looking outside.

He just said, "When I was a child, I stood at the gate of this courtyard countless times and looked out. At first, I just wanted to be able to walk freely in this mansion without being scolded. Later, I thought, I hope you can cure my mother. Later, I occasionally had an idea, I wish a fire could fall from the sky and burn down this mansion. That idea became stronger and stronger, but I also knew..."

"The sky won't send down fire, so I learned it."

Zhao Fuyun stood there, his voice full of nostalgia, hatred, and the calmness of recounting facts. It seemed as if he was talking to his younger self, as if he was telling himself at that time: "I will fulfill your wish."

Zhao Ze stared at Zhao Fuyun, his eyes full of scrutiny and the kind of surprise that seemed a little bit unacceptable even at the sight of Zhao Fuyun.

Zhao Fuyun was standing there, his long black hair tied casually behind his head, with the hair loose below, fluttering in the wind. He was wearing a thin orange robe, barefoot on the ground, holding a lamp, and there was darkness behind him.

In the light, he gives people a weird and mysterious feeling.

Zhao Ze looked at the person in front of him. Although Meng Qian said that it was Zhao Rang who had returned, and the ancestral spirits he commanded also followed the scent of Zhao Rang's name into the yard, when Zhao Rang actually walked out, he still had a feeling of not quite believing that the person in front of him was his missing son Zhao Rang.

When he saw it, he was extremely sure because her face looked so much like Yun Yihong.

The 'Zhao Rang' in front of him did not conceal his aura at all, and the aura of a Jindan cultivator was clearly discernible.

But why? How come he has only been practicing for a few years and has already formed a golden elixir by combining Gang and Sha?

Where did he learn law all these years?

These questions flashed through Zhao Ze's mind, but Zhao Fuyun's words still aroused his anger.

In all these years in Zhao State, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this.

He actually dared to say in front of me that he wanted to burn down this mansion when he was a child.

"You are indeed an ungrateful person. You were born to the Midnight Witch. From the first time I saw her, I knew she came with a purpose. I just wanted to see what tricks she was going to play. People who come out of the Midnight are like fish that come out of the water and onto the shore. They will eventually die, and your mother is just as expected."

Zhao Fuyun looked at Zhao Ze and Meng Qian who were hiding behind the light shield, and suddenly laughed: "You are right, she is the witch, and her son is also a demon. Her purpose is to give birth to me, the demon, and then die. So it is only natural for me, the demon, to avenge the witch."

After saying that, Zhao Fuyun shook the lamp in his hand. The golden flame on the lamp flickered, and flames surged like a spring. In the flames, a three-legged golden crow flew up.

The golden light fell on the mysterious light shield, but was blocked outside.

The light shield was his magic weapon, named Taiyi Xuanguanzhao, a treasure inherited by the Zhao family, a spiritual treasure. It was said that with this treasure in hand, one would be invincible, and could not be invaded by any magic or broken by any treasure.

The fire flowed in all directions like waves crashing onto rocks.

"You evil creature, although you have become a golden elixir, you are still a little immature. Today I will let you know that you can't do anything here." Zhao Ze's voice was still full of majesty and confidence.

Zhao Fuyun pursed his lips and said nothing.

The Yin-Yang Ring in his hand turned into a circle of gray light and flew out. The light circle hit the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover but did not make any sound.

The Taiyi Xuanguan looks transparent and fragile, but when the Yin-Yang Ring hits it it feels like hitting cotton.

The Yin-Yang Ring is not afraid of hitting hard objects. There are a series of restrictions on the ring, such as collapse, shock, lock and trap. The purpose of refining this Yin-Yang Ring is to resist and break those tough magic weapons.

If someone has a strong body, the Yin-Yang Ring can break it. If someone's sword is swift, the Yin-Yang Ring can block it and can also trap the flying sword.

However, the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover gave Zhao Fuyun a soft, smooth and tough feeling. The collapsing force of the Yin-Yang Ring fell on it, but was actually all unloaded. The Yin-Yang Ring also slid directly to the side. Zhao Fuyun hooked his finger, and the Yin-Yang Ring came back and fell on the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover once again.

The Taiyi Xuan Guang Cover sank downwards, its power was released, and then the Yin-Yang Ring slid to the side along the Taiyi Xuan Guang Cover. Ripples appeared on the cover, but it did not break.

Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand again, and the Yin-Yang Ring turned into a gray halo and flew back to his wrist.

His brows were slightly frowned, and Zhao Ze was looking at Zhao Fuyun, with another large mountain-shaped seal in his hand.

He was seen lifting up the seal, and the seal seemed to be made of piled mud and stones. However, Zhao Fuyun knew at a glance that the seal was made by pouring mud and stones, and could be stacked in the hands of successors of each generation.

What he poured into the pile was certainly not mud, but a series of runes and prohibitions. This was a way of offering sacrifices to continuously increase the power of the magic weapon.

The magic weapon refined in this way will certainly be very powerful, but it is difficult to become a spiritual treasure.

A spiritual treasure needs to obtain a ray of spiritual charm between heaven and earth to be nurtured within the magic weapon.

But it is undeniable that the seal is a powerful magic weapon.

I only heard Zhao Ze chanting a spell: "Surrounded by mountains,...

When he read this, Meng Qian beside him had already breathed a sigh of relief, because he saw that Zhao Fuyun's fire and ring could not break through the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover. He couldn't help but think that he was almost scared by this evil obstacle. Zhaocheng has stood for hundreds and thousands of years, how could it be easily defeated by this evil obstacle?
Zhao Fuyun thought quickly and disappeared as soon as Zhao Ze cast the spell.

He disappeared into nothingness. Zhao Fuyun could no longer allow him to cast spells as he did before.

There was still fire in the void, but it suddenly condensed, like an invisible sword light, stabbing towards the Taiyi Xuanguang Cover. The people inside the Taiyi Xuanguang Cover saw that the light suddenly condensed into a beam and stabbed towards the Taiyi Xuanguang Cover. They were not too worried. The Taiyi Xuanguang Cover blocked the golden light from shining directly on them, and they also believed in the Zhao family's inherited spiritual treasure.

But at this moment, they saw a figure appearing from nothingness. The man put his hands together and pointed his fingers like a sword. He drew the sword finger from his waist and stabbed it towards the Taiyi Xuanguan shield. On his sword finger, the golden light gathered from the void was condensed.

The people inside were shocked because they saw that Zhao Fuyun's sword finger was piercing so deep with the golden light. They saw that the sword finger seemed to be going to penetrate the Taiyi Xuanguan shield.

The mysterious light shield was only a thin layer blocking it.

Zhao Ze stepped on his brows, but the spell did not stop.

"...Spiritual energy gathers..." Zhao Ze was still chanting the spell. The spiritual energy in the surrounding mountains boiled and gathered towards the mountain seal in his hand.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly uttered a word from his chest.

"Edict!"

After a light shout, he stabbed forward again, but his body did not move forward at all, because his fingers did not pierce the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover. However, Zhao Ze felt that his spiritual treasure Taiyi Xuanguan Cover suddenly became a little unstable.

The opponent's sword finger did not break his spiritual treasure, but it caused a flaw in the magic thought that he placed in the spiritual treasure.
"Suppress, seal, fix, and ban."

This series of magnificent spells sounded.

Zhao Ze did not hear any of Zhao Fuyun's spells, because his Taiyi Xuanguan Shield not only blocked the flames and light, but also blocked Zhao Fuyun's voice, in order to prevent other people's spells from coming through and hurting himself.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that he had lost control of his Taiyi Xuanguan Cover and was imprisoned by a powerful force. The Taiyi Xuanguan Cover dimmed in an instant and changed from the color of colored glaze to thick.

Zhao Ze was shocked and wanted to take it back.

Suddenly, a golden light emerged from the void and transformed into a three-legged golden crow. The golden crow was huge, and with its two wings spread out, it seemed to be overwhelming. The surrounding houses instantly caught fire.

A huge claw fell towards the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover and directly grabbed it, and then Zhao Fuyun's light shout was heard.

"Photography!"

The Taiyi Xuanguan Cover suddenly flipped up and shrank rapidly.

When the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover was lifted up, Zhao Ze turned around and rushed forward, and in one step he was in front of Zhao Fuyun. Although the mountain seal in his hand had not yet completely gathered the spirits of the mountains, it was already powerful. When it smashed down, it was as if a mountain range was falling towards Zhao Fuyun.

He only heard a light laugh, and when the mountain seal fell, it only hit a ray of light. Zhao Fuyun had already retreated to the gate of the courtyard.

He raised the lantern in his hand, and the dazzling light of the Golden Crow in the sky quickly converged onto the lantern. He stretched out his left hand again, and the firelight in the void formed an invisible hand that grabbed the Taiyi Xuanguan Cover.

Everyone was looking at this scene in horror, while Zhao Ze held his breath in his chest and looked at Zhao Fuyun with a slight breath.

Zhao Fuyun's escape technique was so fast that he could not catch up with him. Moreover, he had just used the seal to suppress him, but Zhao Fuyun was not affected at all.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Ze asked angrily.

"What? Haha, I want to burn you and this Chengze Mansion."

As he finished speaking, golden light surged from the lamp in his hand, and wherever the golden light shone, fire quickly started.

"Evil creature, how dare you."

Zhao Fuyun waved his hand again, and a halo flew out and hit Zhao Ze. However, Zhao Ze suddenly retreated very quickly and hit the wall, but the wall swallowed him in an instant.

The spiritual charm of the earth was like water, moving with his steps, and a series of rune light circles quickly condensed in the void, blocking the path of the Yin-Yang Ring.

The Yin-Yang Ring did not hit the cloud in the direction where Zhao Ze disappeared, but suddenly fell towards an attic in the distance. A gray light circle flashed, and the attic collapsed.

A figure flashed by.

Zhao Fuyun did not rush to chase, but with a hook of his hand, the Yin-Yang Ring fell back into his hand.

He walked step by step to Meng Xi and looked at her.

At this moment, he was wearing an orange robe and had long black hair that was simply tied behind his head. Another section of his long black hair hung down to his waist, fluttering in the wind, with flames dancing around him.

The flames were filled with people who were burned and twisted. Because the power of Zhao Fuyun's decree had not yet dissipated, their voices were suppressed in this void. Even if they screamed miserably, there was no sound. One could only see their mouths open and their seven orifices burning.

The same was true for Meng Xi. When Zhao Fuyun looked at her, her eyes were burning with golden flames, her mouth was open and there was fire in it. She sounded like she was yelling and no longer had the dignity of a lady.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, he is just a bastard, how is it possible..." she shouted in her heart.

The fire burned from the outside in, melting everything in her heart. Soon it was burned to charcoal and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

With her death, the hatred that had accumulated in Zhao Fuyun's heart for decades suddenly dissipated a little, and he felt a little more relaxed.

He didn't look at the others anymore. He jumped up with the lantern in his hand. Golden light covered his body. He flew into the sky. The lantern in his hand shook, emitting billions of rays of light. The entire Chengze Mansion was burning in an instant.

Those who wanted to come to the rescue stopped one by one, and Zhao Fuyun looked in the direction of the mysterious sensation.

Zhao Fuyun knew that as long as Zhao Ze still had the intention to kill him in his heart, he would be able to sense his presence.

Jie Zhi will point him in the direction.

Evil must be eradicated, and revenge must be taken absolutely.

It was dark at this time, but Zhao Fuyun standing in the sky holding a lamp made the night as bright as day. In the light, Zhao Fuyun's barefoot and single robe, long hair flying, his enchanting and mysterious appearance was imprinted in the hearts of three million Zhao people.

Who is this person, why did he burn down Chengze Prefecture, and what grudge does he have against the State of Zhao?

These questions will surely be answered in the future, and Zhao Fuyun will then become famous all over the world, but they don’t know it now.

Golden light surged from Zhao Fuyun's body and he went out of the mountain.

　I wanted to stop at 2,000 words, but I ended up writing 4,200, so I stayed up all night.

　　Guys, that's great. Let me make some breakfast for my daughter.

　　Please give me a ticket and beer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)