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Chapter 253 Zhang Yuanzhu: Did you find it? Exit (4000)

"Junior brother, you have a good heart."

The blond man rubbed his palms together and exclaimed in admiration.

Most cultivators know the way of being precise and pure, but magic is as vast as the ocean, strange and gorgeous. How many can resist the temptation and specialize in the two most basic magics?

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled.

In the blink of an eye, the halo in his palm was put on his wrist, like a jade bracelet.

"Although the Infinite Body Protection Technique and the Infinite Light Technique are the most basic spells of the sect, in my opinion, they are the most advanced spells in the world."

After he obtained these two spells from the Beast Taming Secret Realm, he often took them out to read and summarize them over the past ten years.

I have already made up my mind.

The blond man nodded in agreement.

"These two spells have been perfected by generations of elders to the point where they can no longer be improved."

"Unfortunately, it's easy to get started but hard to master."

Zhang Yuanzhu and the blond man stood side by side, talking at the broken part of the city wall. Occasionally they would discuss scriptures and confirm each other's opinions.

It was not until the sun set and the moon was about to rise that the young man casually pointed inside the pass.

"Brother, let's stop talking here today. I'm going to search inside again to avoid any mistakes or omissions."

This attack not only tore the city wall apart, but also destroyed many buildings within the pass.

"Okay, Junior Brother, go get busy."

"If anyone in Immortal Weapon Valley is in trouble, please call us immediately."

The blond man smiled and didn't think much of it.

For them, the Demon-Suppressing Pass had long been regarded as their own pass, and of course they had explored it carefully.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, turned around and walked towards the pass, feeling comfortable and relaxed, without any feeling of being in the enemy camp.

The blond man looked at the boy's departing back and laughed silently.

At this moment, he realized that he had forgotten to ask his junior fellow apprentice's name, and also forgot to tell him his own name.

The Wuliang Palace is vast, with numerous temples and shrines. Not all of the disciples stationed at the Demon-Suppressing Pass are familiar to him.

"It seems that I can only wait for my junior brother to return from his investigation and then ask him again."

The blond man jumped down, landed in the pit, and walked towards the many disciples of Wuliang Palace.

the other side.

Zhang Yuanzhu walked slowly forward, casually exploring the collapsed building.

The figure continued to approach the city wall in the direction of the Demon Valley and left the damaged area.

Most of the Tai Ri Dao sect disciples around looked at the young man with dissatisfaction, but ultimately did not say anything.

Zhang Yuanzhu, who was walking forward, paused slightly, and ripples appeared in the depths of his calm eyes.

He saw disciples of the Chuyun lineage on the street.

The Demon-Suppressing Pass is located in the Yuan Kingdom. Considering Chu Yun’s Dharma lineage’s connection with the Yuan Kingdom, it did not surprise him that Chu Yun appeared here.

What surprised him was that he saw a familiar figure among the disciples of the Chuyun Dharma Lineage.

A handsome young man wearing a robe with cloud patterns and a star crown on his head was surrounded by many disciples of the Chuyun lineage.

"Lie Heng!"

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered, and murderous intent was piercing his heart.

He looked at the city wall, estimating the distance and the possibility of successfully leaving after killing the enemy.

Call ~
He let out a breath and strode forward.

The two sides walked on the street and got closer and closer!

near!!
Come closer!!!
Until they were approaching each other and were about to pass each other.

Lie Heng looked at the figure shrouded in halo and felt a sense of familiarity.

It wasn't aura, nor was it the fluctuation of mana, nor was it even the divine aura of blood. It was just an instinctive feeling of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

Before I could think more, a jade pendant in my arms began to tremble wildly.

That was the jade pendant he had refined from the Qi of a peerless genius at Qianbing Peak.
Lie Heng frowned, staring intently at the slender figure not far away. It was only after the Wuliang Palace disciple appeared that the jade pendant...
boom!
A thunderclap exploded in his heart, and he understood that it was Zhang
Suddenly, the Wuliang Palace disciple who was walking forward stopped, tilted his head slightly, revealing a pair of strange and deep double pupils.

"Did you find it?"

The voice was calm, but to Lie Heng, it sounded like a whisper from hell.

Zhang Yuanzhu listened to the other person's intense heartbeat and grinned.

Step forward and kill!

The slender figure instantly crashed into the disciples of the Chuyun Dharma Lineage.

bang bang bang~
One by one, the monks exploded and turned into blood and bones on the roadside.

In an instant, a bloody ravine appeared on the street.

A white hand crossed the wreckage on the ground and pressed towards Lie Heng's face.

"open!"

The young man roared at the top of his lungs.

Bang!
His entire face turned into blood foam in an instant, and he swallowed the words on his lips.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his head with his palm and laughed softly:

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Lieheng."

He exerted force with his feet and shot out violently.

The hidden power bursts out with full force.

The magic power is surging, the body is trembling, and even the [characteristics] are blessing itself.

One after another, scarlet-gold divine rings emerged, and in the blink of an eye, the number had increased to twenty-two. All the Tai Ri Daoist cultivators who stood in front of him were crushed into blood foam by the divine light.

"Wuliang Palace, you are crazy!"

An elder of the Tai Ri Dao Clan looked at the blood-stained ground and howled to the sky.

A palm slapped out, covering the sky, and grabbed towards the young man.

Zhang Yuanzhu's speed remained unchanged, and the twenty-two divine rings vibrated together, merging with each other and transforming into a red-gold spear.

The spear was sharp, accompanied by divine light, and shot out at a high speed.

A shrill sonic boom resounded through the sky, destroying entire streets and buildings.

In an instant, the red-gold spear was placed against the palm of his hand.

Stab it!

It pierced through my palm and blood flowed like a river.

"Thief!"

The elder of the Tairi Dao lineage growled, ignoring the pierced palm, the flowing blood turned into lava, and tried his best to erase the spear.

He was not in a hurry. Where could the man escape to within the pass?

If anyone dares to kill cultivators in the Demon-Suppressing Pass, even the Wuliang Palace will not be able to protect him.

This is a rule that has been established for thousands of years and no one can violate it.

At this moment, many disciples and elders of Wuliang Palace rushed over and looked at the scene in front of them in confusion.

No action was taken, and no help was given.

For a moment, they were unable to react to the changes that had just happened.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu had already arrived at the city wall on one side of the Demon Mountain. He lowered his eyes and looked down at the endless scarlet land.

Turning around, he faced the gathering figures.

Some were strong, some were weak, blocking all routes of exit.

An old man from Wuliang Palace stepped forward and looked at the slender figure in the ancient Taoist robe, and the young man who was held by the other person's cheek and in his palm.

The old man from Wuliang Palace's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly:
"But it was the Immortal Weapon Valley disciples who attacked first, so you were forced to fight back?"

"Even so, this attack is too violent. Come with me and receive your punishment."

An old man in a golden robe, his face full of anger, strode towards them.

"Old ghost, are you blind? How could you not see who attacked first?"

He turned around and spoke to the figure in the Taoist robe:
"Let go of this disciple from the Immortal Weapon Valley and leave your body intact. Otherwise, I will rip out your tendons and bones, and place your soul on the blazing flames, burning day and night."

The elder of Wuliang Palace narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"I am a disciple of Wuliang Palace, we will learn it ourselves."

"No need to be so protective."

Zhang Yuanzhu put one hand on the hilt of the sword and held Lie Heng with the other, interrupting the words of the elder of Wuliang Palace.

He clasped his five fingers against his opponent's cheek, the corners of his mouth raised.

"I've wanted to kill this guy for a long time, and today I finally got what I wanted. It's so satisfying."

Strands of red-gold light rose from his body like burning flames, enveloping Lie Heng and constantly dissipating.

This was completely different from the aura of Wuliang Palace, causing all the cultivators who came to surround and kill him to change color.

Neither the Wuliang Palace nor the Immortal Weapon Valley is an exception.

"This is this"

The golden-robed elder was horrified. This aura was all too familiar to him, perhaps even to the entire Tairi Dao lineage. It was the aura of the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage, a technique once practiced by the Dao lineage itself. Mountain Master Chen Zijing practiced this technique.

bang~
Zhang Yuanzhu loosened his five fingers, and his body, burning with flames, fell to the ground.

"He is... He is Zhang Yuan"

bang~
With one step, Lieheng's head exploded and his body was burned to ashes.

"Ha ha!"

“It’s so refreshing!!”

The young man laughed and retreated to the edge of the city wall.

“Zhang Yuanzhu!!!”

"You're the one behind all this."

The blond old man roared.

There is only one person in the Zhuoyang lineage who is so bold, so talented, and so explosive.

No, there is only one person in the entire Immortal Soldier Valley.

"Old dog, you got the wrong person."

Zhang Yuanzhu looked playful and was about to jump off the pass.

Even though all the monks present had guessed his identity in their hearts, he did not admit it openly.

He still has the Zhuoyang Taoist lineage behind him. As long as he does not acknowledge it, the Taoist lineage can't do anything to the Zhuoyang Dharma lineage.

"and many more."

The old man from Wuliang Palace suddenly spoke.

The next moment, he spoke directly:
"Youngster, you should have learned some information about the Demon Suppression Pass from the Taoist orthodoxy. You know that the formation facing the direction of the Demonic Path is only for exiting but not entering. You want to use this to leave."

"But do you know why it is arranged like this?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanzhu's response, he continued:
"Demon Mountain is a true demonic land. Entering it is a decision worse than death."

Zhang Yuanzhu remained silent, looking at the old Taoist calmly.

"If nothing else, I'm leaving."

He was only half a step away, and even if Ningsha took action, it would be too late to stop him.

The old man spoke sincerely, word by word:
"Would you like to enter my Wuliang Palace? We will take care of all the karma from your past."

"Old ghost, you are looking for death."

The old man in the golden robe growled, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Although he disliked Zhang Yuanzhu, and even the Dao Sect wanted to kill this genius, he would never allow him to join other sects.

A hero who could become a Golden Elixir True Lord would rather die in the Immortal Weapon Valley.

Zhang Yuanzhu was silent, took a step forward, jumped down, and disappeared at the pass.

A low voice drifted in with the wind.

"I don't want to!"

Zhang Yuanzhu naturally did not want to join Wuliang Palace.

It’s not that he is so loyal to Xianbing Valley, it’s just that his friends and elders are all in Xianbing Valley.

How could he be willing to leave?

Moreover, the words of an old Taoist priest who I had only met once were somewhat credible.

boom!
Zhang Yuanzhu stepped on the scarlet earth and took a last look at the towering pass.

I don’t know when I will be able to return home after this trip.

Turn around and stride forward.

The white bone beads on the waist trembled slightly, and wisps of corpse qi emerged, obscuring the figure.

As he walked forward, the corpse energy squirmed, making the boy look like a great devil in the world.

His figure kept changing, and various formations that concealed his aura were directly activated.

He even took out several refined corpses from the storage bag, removed the restrictions, and let them go away.

Zhang Yuanzhu was extremely cautious and always vigilant.

The land beneath our feet is recorded in ancient Taoist books as the Bloody Plain.

After years of war, the blood and bones of all living beings have permeated this area.

As time passed, Zhang Yuanzhu quickly moved away from the Demon-Suppressing Pass, but he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The surroundings are too quiet. The evil path that can cause Wuliang Palace and Xianbing Valley to guard so tightly should not be like this.

"what!"

"Such good materials can be found here."

A voice tinged with joy descended from the sky.

Zhang Yuanzhu suddenly stopped and looked up. A middle-aged man wearing a green robe and with a pale face came into his sight.

The man held a long banner in his hand, and wisps of black mist flowed out.

Crying, screaming, cursing, wailing... all continued to come.

The young man, with double pupils, looked at the long banner and fell into silence.

The souls of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of people are being devoured, fought, and perished.

And inside the long banner, there are four such fighting places.

A cultivator at the first foundation-building stage dared to slaughter nearly millions of lives to forge a spiritual weapon.

Aren’t they afraid of killing everyone?

"Mount Devil?"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

The next moment, the white bone beads on the waist flew out and swelled up in the wind.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a skeleton as big as the mountains and rivers.

Roar!
The skeleton demon roared to the sky, shaking the mountains, rivers and the earth.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the skull's shoulder, his face cold, and uttered a word:
"kill!"

The corpse demon raised his arm, spread out his five fingers, and the corpse energy in the palm of his hand surged and compressed, attaching to his palm.

It was like five magic swords stabbing towards the sky.

The green-robed middle-aged man's face lost its joy and became serious:

"The corpse energy is too pure, and the slaughter is too little. This skeleton is buried in your hands."

"However, to be able to forge a Foundation Establishment skeleton at the Qi Training Stage, one's talent for corpse refining is acceptable."

Snapped!
The young and middle-aged man held the black flag and waved it quickly.

Woohoo~Roar~
Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, a torrent of resentment emerged, blocking the bone claws.

Boom!

The air is filled with corpse qi and resentment.

The bone claws were blocked and could not move forward.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were cold, he stretched out his hands and started to make hand gestures.

Lines of array patterns emerged and flowed on the bone claws, flashing with dazzling light and stimulating all potential.

Stab it!

Like a brocade being torn apart, the bone claws pierced through the resentment and smashed towards the middle-aged man in green robe.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression became more solemn. The Qi-cultivating ants in front of him were different from those he had met before.

Take a step and raise your arms.

The black flag in his palm chopped down like a long sword.

A long banner and a bone claw collided with each other in an instant.

boom!
The gusts of wind rolled across the vast expanse of wilderness, raising scarlet dust and obscuring the view.

The long banner trembled slightly, and evil spirits emerged from it one after another, densely filling the sky.

The ghost looked at the young man with bloodshot eyes and surrounded him from all directions.

Zhang Yuanzhu had a blank expression on his face, and the magic gestures in his palms changed.

Wisps of corpse qi emerged from the body of the White Bone Demon and transformed into deep yellow flying knives that hovered around.

Snapped!
With ten fingers clenched together, the flying knife shot out.

The whistles that pierced the sky, the roars of evil spirits, and the wails of torn souls, all kinds of sounds intertwined in the air and echoed around.

The souls in the sky were annihilated one after another.

Such a subtle technique of controlling corpses has almost pushed the White Bone Demon to its limit.

However, it will take a lot of time to kill the demon cultivator with just this injured white bone corpse.

"We can't delay any longer. We must kill the enemy as quickly as possible."

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

(End of this chapter)