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Chapter 335 Zhang Yuanzhu: Do you think I'm easy to deal with? (4000)

boom!
The blazing warship loomed across the sky, like a towering mountain pressing down, obscuring the heavens and sending out rolling waves of air.

One by one, the cultivators of the Boundless Palace composed themselves, raised their heads and looked up, as if about to question them.

Before he could even speak, a roar had already shattered the air currents.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, what are you doing? How can you treat a distinguished guest of the sect like this?"

A real person clad in golden armor stood in front of the warship, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He then turned around, dissipating his radiance, and landed, meeting the gaze of the leading middle-aged cultivator at eye level:

"I am ignorant, fellow Daoist, please do not take offense."

"How could we not know about the demonstration by the Immortal Soldier Valley?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a cold expression, and his arms hung naturally at his sides.

"I just want to know, do the conditions you agreed to still stand?"

Jin Deyi's eyes were dark, and he transmitted his voice directly:

'It will count naturally. We've brought everyone here; just wait, the results will be available soon.'

"Very well, if that's the case, then your two families can naturally discuss it."

Zhang Yuanzhu stood at the bow of the boat, his red robe fluttering in the wind, his black hair flying, and his eyes deep and unfathomable as he looked down.

He simply watched calmly as the two True Immortals conversed with each other, and the dozen or so Boundless Palace cultivators on the hill.

Like an outsider, I waited for the conversation to end.

About a cup of tea later.

Two figures arrived, stepping through the air, and stopped in front of the Blazing Sun Warship.

Jin Deyi pointed to the middle-aged Taoist priest beside him and introduced:

"This is the True Person of the Jade Sun Temple of the Boundless Palace. He will accompany us to the Dao lineage to resolve this misunderstanding."

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a gentle face, stood with his hands behind his back, and his Taoist robes fluttered, making him look like a celestial being.
"I've heard a lot about the seventh person from Immortal Soldier Valley. He once killed a Thunder Spirit of the same realm at the border, which is truly admirable."

"There may be some misunderstanding regarding the matter of True Person Xuanqing. It will be cleared up, so there is no need to worry."

The Taoist priest was kind and spoke gently, like an elder.

Zhang Yuanzhu's lips curled into a playful smile.

"The death of True Master Xuanqing is a minor matter; there is naturally no need to worry."

"I only care about when the lightning-attribute evil energy that Wuliang Palace has prepared for me will be delivered."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and he strode towards the warship.

tower!
The Taoist priest boarded the warship and stood opposite the young man, his face still gentle, but his eyes revealing indifference:

"The lightning-attribute evil energy has already been prepared, but you will need to go to the border to retrieve it in person."

"Ah!"

"I will make the trip."

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled.

At this moment, Jin Deyi boarded the warship, glanced down, and looked at the Taoists on the hill. He then spoke:
"Everyone, please board the ship quickly and head to the Dao Meridian together."

He turned around, his eyes cold and sharp as he looked at the young man, and casually said:
"You will take control of the warship and lead the Boundless Palace to the Tai Ri Dao Vein."

Everything was perfectly natural, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained expressionless and offered no rebuttal, carefully observing each cultivator who boarded the Blazing Sun Warship.

After everyone had boarded the ship, he steered the warship into the sect.

The warships sped across the sky, moving forward at breakneck speed.

On the warship, the cultivators walked around, exploring the ship and chatting casually.

"This warship is quite interesting; its formations and material arrangements are rather good."

"It's not bad, but it's far from being comparable to the warships built by the temple."

"For a small sect like ours, we have done our best to achieve this much."

The group of cultivators chatted leisurely and comfortably, without any tension of being in enemy territory.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained silent, the Thunder Pearl in his arms trembled slightly, and the five-colored lightning flashed and reflected in his chest and internal organs.

The Blazing Sun Warship was getting faster and faster, approaching the Tai Ri Dao Vein.

In just one day, they had already traveled to the middle of Immortal Soldier Valley, and were only halfway to the Tai Ri Dao Vein.

Suddenly, the Blazing Sun Warship slowed down, and Zhang Yuanzhu, who was standing at the bow, leisurely stepped down and walked towards the group of cultivators.

Ta-ta-ta~
His footsteps were light and crisp, like those of a noble young man enjoying a spring outing.

Under a barrage of questioning gazes, they arrived before the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Boundless Palace.

With a calm expression, he spoke softly:
"I believe the Blazing Sun Warship is the best in the world."

Before the words had even finished, his arms suddenly rose, his five fingers joined together, like a peerless divine sword.

Kill!
The long sword slashed backwards, violent and fierce, its killing intent ruthless.

In an instant, it tore the Taoist robe, cleaved through flesh and blood, and pierced through the chest.

Blood splattered, bones scattered, and the two bodies collapsed, life extinguished.

At this moment, all the cultivators fell silent, staring blankly at the crimson shadow that had been flicked from their fingertips.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you're courting death!"

A furious roar shook the heavens and the earth, causing the warships to rock violently.

A divine light burst forth, dazzling and eternally constant, blasting forward.

The young man turned around, facing the middle-aged Taoist priest directly, a wide grin spreading across his face, exuding an air of arrogance.

With arms outstretched, as if welcoming divine light.

"stop!!"

Jin Deyi seemed to have thought of something and roared at the Taoist priest beside him.

Unfortunately, it's too late!
The sky had turned golden at some point, and a dragon appeared and disappeared in the distance.

hum~
A sword cry rang out, descending from the heavens like an eternal divine light, then exploded with a deafening roar.

Immediately afterwards, a sword aura cleaved through yin and yang, slicing across the sky with an overwhelming force capable of destroying everything, and struck the middle-aged Taoist.

bang~
His left arm exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"This...this is a Dao artifact!"

Amidst the wails, the Taoist priest staggered backward.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were icy cold, his mind trembled, and streams of magical power surged forth.

His blood and qi surged and boiled like a vast ocean.

Deep within the soul, the special abilities of Moving Mountains, Vajra, and Giant Transformation erupt simultaneously, blessing oneself.

The Five Thunder Pearls in his arms flew out, hovered above his head, and bolts of lightning descended, enveloping him.

"kill!"

Zhang Yuanzhu roared, his body transforming into lightning, traversing space, and charging forward.

The fist flashed brilliantly, crackling with five-colored lightning, and slammed into the opponent's chest.

This punch was extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely vicious.

"Thief!"

The middle-aged Taoist roared, indicating that the other party intended to kill him using a Taoist artifact.

They mustered their magical powers and tried their best to evade.

A fist imprint wreathed in lightning struck his right arm.

bang~
Blood splattered, arm severed.

Ah!
Divine light burst forth, impacting the vast wilderness.

Another sword aura descended, obliterating the divine light and leaving a sword mark on the Taoist's body.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was icy as he stepped on the crimson ground and unleashed his full power.

boom! Boom! !
The fists gleamed, thunder roared, and they dominated the vision of all living beings.

The two figures 'clashed' at lightning speed, and finally soared into the sky.

Such a change occurred in just a few breaths, and Jin Deyi was unable to react until he came to his senses.

Aside from being filled with anger, I was completely at a loss for what to do.

Within the common area of ​​Immortal Weapon Valley, sect disciples are prohibited from fighting each other, and non-sect cultivators are not allowed to intervene. This is a rule established by the seven major Dao lineages in their joint forging of Dao artifacts.

The golden-armored man gazed at the Dao artifact floating in the sky, his eyes flashing as he racked his brains for a way to resolve the situation.

Boom~
With another deafening roar, the middle-aged Taoist's right leg turned into a bloody mist and was violently blasted apart.

The Taoist priest's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"You cunning brat, I won't!"

dong dong~
The roar was interrupted by the sound of war drums.

The young man's internal organs trembled, and his chest burst forth with dazzling brilliance, accompanied by flashes of lightning in five colors: green, red, yellow, blue, and gold.

He took a step forward. Boom!

Five-colored lightning intertwined, creating and destroying each other, transforming into a pillar of lightning that stretched across the sky and engulfed the Taoist.

For a moment, only five-colored lightning flashed in the sky and on the ground, nothing else.

Among the many cultivators, they could vaguely see a crimson shadow bathed in lightning tearing apart another person's body.

"Ah!" A shrill wail rang out, and then there was no more sound.

The battle is over!
Ta-ta-ta~
A tall, slender figure emerged, stepping on lightning. His red robes were stained with blood, and his black hair danced wildly. His right hand rested on a long, white ruler, while his left hand held a hideous head.

Like a god or a demon, captivating and mesmerizing.

"The True Immortal has fallen!"

"Despicable, damn it."

"Zhang Yuanzhu, how dare you do this? The war is coming, and blood will stain the mountains and rivers red."

The cultivators swayed, some howling, some roaring, some threatening.
Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, glanced at Jin Deyi who was standing there dumbfounded, and his smile widened.

He glanced sideways, scanning the cultivators.

"Too much nonsense!"

The arm resting on the long ruler was slowly raised, the five fingers spread, and a gentle clench was made.

Boom!

Patterns appeared on the deck, and array plates rose from below the deck.

In an instant, the entire warship was ablaze, and figures turned to ashes in the flames.

"enough!"

With a low shout, the entire ship exploded in flames, turning into sparks.

Jin Deyi's body trembled slightly, his eyes beneath the mask were icy cold, and he uttered each word with utmost devotion:
"You've already planned this, haven't you? To use a magical artifact to ambush the delegation."

"A fine scheme, a fine plan, but do you know the consequences of the Wuliang Palace delegation's destruction?"

"War is imminent, corpses will float for thousands of miles, blood will stain the mountains and rivers red, and countless sect disciples will be buried in foreign lands."

Zhang Yuanzhu landed on the warship, holding the head in one hand, and strode forward.

Glistening blood dripped down the severed head's neck, flowing down a path filled with resentment and hatred.

Tower~
The young man paused slightly and stopped beside Jin Deyi.

"When entertaining the envoys from Wuliang Palace, I am in charge. I don't need you to worry about it."

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled, took a step forward, stood at the bow of the ship, gazed at the mountains and rivers, and felt a sense of joy.

He never intended to let the Wuliang Palace delegation live; if the Zhuoyang Daoist lineage hadn't been lacking in strength, he would have killed them halfway through.

Jin Deyi clenched his fists, and waves of aura rose up, his killing intent mixed with anger, almost forming an invisible air wave.

The man in golden armor stared intently at the young man.

How could a person be so ruthless and treacherous?

boom!
With a burst of power from his feet, he shot out towards the Dao Meridian.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, this matter is not over."

The young man looked up, watching the other person's departing figure, his eyes calm.

He was prepared to face all the consequences.

With a flick of his wrist, he retrieved the real person's head.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not steer the warship away, but instead sat cross-legged on the deck and took out a pot of spirit wine.

The young man leaned against the mast, slowly sipping his nectar.

The liquor burned intensely as it went down my throat, an indescribable sensation.
"happy!"

Zhang Yuanzhu laughed heartily, having slain a powerful enemy and drunk the spiritual wine with great relish, feeling extremely happy.

He leaned against the mast and drank pot after pot of spirit wine.

For a moment, I felt somewhat drunk, not from the spirit wine, but from my own intoxication.

After an unknown amount of time, powerful auras surged from the horizon and arrived at breakneck speed.

The young man, his eyes blurry, let out a sneer:
"Those who seek only petty gains and engage in despicable acts have arrived!"

He stood up, tossed aside the wine jug, his blood surged, and the slightest trace of drunkenness vanished in an instant.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with a ruler slung over his shoulder, his red robe billowing like fire and blood.

Boom boom boom~
Figures halted in the sky, looking down at the warships.

Powerful auras burst forth, like majestic mountains pressing down upon us.

There were six figures in total, each with the cultivation level of the Condensing Qi Realm.

"He killed the envoy of Wuliang Palace without authorization, which triggered a great war between the two sects. His crime deserves to be punished."

Jin Deyi coldly retorted, his murderous intent palpable.

"I urge all fellow Daoists to join forces and temporarily alter the rules of the Dao artifact so that I may kill this traitor."

"hehe!"

The young man laughed and ignored Kim Deok-yi.

He casually placed his palm on the measuring ruler, his gaze fixed on the heroic young man standing in the center.

"Senior entrusted me with handling the affairs of the mission, yet now you've led all the sects here together. What is the meaning of this?"

The valiant young man, holding a long sword, narrowed his eyes and spoke:
"Slay the entire delegation, that's enough."

"Does the senior think that there is still room for reconciliation between the two sides, and that war can be avoided by negotiating, yielding, and compensating for resources?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's lips curled up, his hand gently stroking the long ruler as he inhaled and exhaled:
"You are dreaming. When Wuliang Palace withdrew from the Demon Land and abandoned the tenth level; when the Sword Sect and the Paper Doll lineages were attacked, the conflict between the two sides became irreconcilable."

"too fast!"

The spirited young man spoke concisely.

Immortal Valley needs time to gather resources for conquest, rather than immediately engaging in war.

"The timing is perfect. We are not well prepared. The Wuliang Palace, which just presided over the war between humans and demons, must be even more lacking in preparations for the expedition."

Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils were half-closed, his five fingers tightly gripping the long ruler.

"Those who merely boast and talk big, how can the overall situation of the sect be decided by a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Jin Deyi shouted, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings before finally settling on the heroic young man.

“Severing his head and taking it to the Boundless Palace will surely buy us some time. Why say more?”

The six remained silent and did not respond immediately.

The space fell silent for a moment, and as time passed, it became increasingly oppressive.

After an unknown amount of time, a hoarse murmur fell from the sky.

"Since we have differing opinions, then the minority shall submit to the majority and decide whether to kill or spare."

"I'll go first."

The figure shrouded in black mist spoke directly:
"The Paper Doll Daoist lineage proposes to kill them!"

Jin Deyi's eyes were icy cold as he uttered a single word:
"kill!"

“The two fellow Daoists are too resolute. After all, they are the pride of their sects. How can they be killed so easily?”

A handsome middle-aged man, with a golden bird perched on his shoulder, shook his head.

"The Beast Taming lineage believes that he should not have been killed!"

"This boy has some connection with my Yi Xing, so I'll let him go for now."

"The seventh person from Immortal Soldier Valley is exceptionally talented. If he grows up, he will become a pillar of the sect."

The valiant young man's longsword rang out as he carefully examined the crimson shadow at the bow of the ship.

"The matter is already settled; killing them will be pointless."

At this moment, the Sword Sect Daoist Master standing to the side gave the young man a cold look.

"The Sword Sect will not make a decision on this matter. Whether to kill or not is up to them."

As the words drifted on, the communication between the Daoist lineages present came to an end.

The paper figure and Tai Ri believed that he should be killed.

Yi Xing, Lian Bing, Yu Shou—for various reasons, they must protect the youth.

The Sword Sect abstained.

As the resolution was announced, the valiant young man lowered his gaze:
"Let's put the matter of killing the delegation aside for now; you can go back now."

"and many more!"

Jin Deyi interrupted the boy's voice, took out a blood-red talisman from his pocket, and tore it open in front of everyone.

"The Blood Sea Cult lineage deserves to die!"

A chilling voice traveled across space.

It was as if a sea of ​​blood was surging forth, thick and viscous.

In an instant, the entire space fell silent.

(End of this chapter)